Liu Mei was Han Zihang's first love, he was young at that time, and Liu Mei kept holding it all the time, and he looked cold and unsightly to everyone.

Initially it was no exception for him.

Han Zihang has never seen her approach a man other than him, or contact with other men.

Naturally, he firmly thought that he was Liu Mei's first love.

For this reason, he was no less proud, and among her many suitors, he stood out and won the favor of beauties.

Who would have thought that there were other people who had climbed there before him!

No wonder she has always been so cold to him, is it because she still has other men hidden in her heart?!

Han Zihang felt like he had been deceived, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness!

He was as fierce as an angry beast.

"What if I tell you?"

Haven't forgotten her first love?

Looking at his vigorous appearance, Liu Mei sneered and smiled, and his beautiful and delicate eyebrows were sarcastic: "Han Zihang, we are about to divorce, don't worry too much about my business." ”

The word divorce made Han Zihang, who was almost out of control, calm down instantly.

yes, they're going to get divorced......

It's just that why is he unwilling?

"Liu Mei, are you deliberately right, you don't have any first love other than me, you just deliberately stimulate me, you don't want me to divorce you, right?

Through the door, Liu Mei could hear it clearly, but she didn't care.

In the mobile phone screen that was clicked on, there was a message from an unfamiliar number: [Ling Jingyue, note. 】

The tone is really not small!

Liu Mei clicked the delete button expressionlessly, and the jade finger pressed her eyebrows, and when she was about to put down her phone, she sent a message to Song Yunting and fell asleep on the bed.

......

After bathing, Liu Mei saw Han Zihang lying on the bed and falling asleep.

There was also a half-bottle of whiskey in the bedside table.

Liu Meiqiao's face sank, lifted the quilt and went to bed, and shouted twice, but Han Zihang didn't react.

The smell of tobacco and alcohol fills the nose.

Liu Mei frowned fiercely, couldn't bear it anymore, kicked Han Zihang out of bed, cold as ice: "Go take a bath." ”

Han Zihang fell to the ground, gasped, and said, "Liu Mei, you are crazy, you dare to kick me." ”

Liu Mei stared at him condescendingly, and the arc of his red lips was cold: "If you dare to go to my bed without taking a bath, I will castrate you." ”

"You!" Han Zihang was angry, glaring at her with raised eyebrows.

The stalemate lasted for about two minutes, and the remaining sanity reminded Han Zihang that Liu Mei was by no means joking with him.

I was unwilling to admit it in front of her like this.

Han Zihang grinded his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Okay, you are very good!"

Shook his hand and went into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Han Zihang looked at himself in the mirror with gloomy eyebrows and eyes, a nameless fire burst out, and he swept the bottles and cans in the bathroom to the ground with his backhand.

After venting, he propped up the sink with both hands, quite depressed.

The wine came up and filled his head, Han Zihang was dizzy, washed his face fiercely, went in and opened the shower head, and the cold water rushed down his head, only to feel a little calm.

The depression in my heart can hardly be suppressed.

Thinking indignantly: What a fairy, just a tigress!

Nothing!

......

In the afternoon, the scorching sun is in full swing.

This restaurant, the design of the national style, the small bridge and flowing water, the antique and antique, quite the charm of the old Jiangnan Township.

The ancestral home of the Liu family is the Jiangnan region, more than ten years ago, when Liu Mei's grandfather was still there, Song Yunting had lived with her in her hometown for a period of time, and vaguely remembered that Liu Mei had a soft spot for this gang of dishes, and returned to the hidden country for a long time, and never forgot it.

For this reason, the old man also specially recruited the chef of his own cuisine to please this little baby pimple.

only changed one stubble after another, but never found one that made Liu Mei happy.

On the south bank of the river is the famous authentic restaurant in Jingcheng.

The boss's surname is Xu, and he has been a cook for three generations in the family, and he cooks all the dishes of his own gang, which is passed down from generation to generation, and there are no branches.

The location here is difficult to book, Rao has been in Jingcheng for five or six years, and Liu Mei has only been fortunate to come twice.

So much so that as soon as he arrived on the south bank of the Yangtze River, Liu Mei saw Song Yunting's ingenuity.

Xu hadn't thought about the past for a long time, Liu Mei took a shallow taste of the West Lake Longjing, held the teacup and said slowly: "Have you contacted the old man?"