Helplessness spread in his heart, Ou Jinyu watched Ye Jinrong leave in amazement, he knew that he hated that person, but he had to admit that what he said was the truth, and there was no difference between himself and him.

The mall is like a battlefield, driven by interests, there is no pure friendship, there is no pure relationship, in this twisted world, there are not even permanent friends, and conversely, there are no permanent enemies.

Everything is only to achieve a certain maximum of benefits, all goals are defined on one, that is, money, and all success or failure is also measured on one standard, and that standard is still money.

Is it necessary to be happy with it? Ou Jinyu asked himself, this question he had been asking himself for many years, even when he was a child, the first question he asked himself that could not be answered accurately was it, and it always haunted his heart, he thought, maybe this question will last for his whole life until the day he finds the answer.

Slowly moving forward, standing quietly in front of the big mirror in the bathroom, Ou Jinyu looked at himself inside, he suddenly shook involuntarily, he felt that he was a little drunk, even if he just drank a glass of whiskey, but he still felt a little drunk, he thought, people still can't drink when they are unhappy, unhappy? Why? For William? For the scheming Ye Jinrong just now? Or ••••••

He didn't want to slip over the woman's face, but he still felt that she was dangling in front of his eyes all the time, and her performance tonight was simply hateful, but it unexpectedly impressed him.

Her fairy-like eyes radiated a different light under the influence of alcohol, and she no longer smiled implicitly when she was drunk, she laughed wildly and wildly, and the laughter was full of temptations that he had not noticed before, he had never found her so seductive, he shook his head, he must have been drunk, he must have been so drunk that his brain was broken.

He panicked and washed his face with cold water, cold droplets of water ran down his angular outline, and he closed his eyes, so that he was not awake enough, but he never dared to answer himself in his heart.

When Ou Jinyu returned to the box, Ye Jinrong had already regained his playboy appearance, he was smiling, pouring early summer wine vigorously, the woman was lost in herself, just smirking stupidly, and she had lost her ability to defend at all.

Ou Jinyu watched coldly, he didn't understand why he couldn't let go of her the moment he saw her, and couldn't calmly forgive her, even if he had been shaken just now, but the moment he saw her face, he would add countless hatred for no reason.

He picked up the bottle, and the little star came over politely, but he pushed her hand away and poured himself a full glass of wine, not even noticing that it had overflowed.

He raised his head and swallowed it in one gulp, the wine flowed all over his hands and face, he laughed unconsciously, laughed, and suddenly coughed loudly, coughing so loudly that tears came out, but still laughing, he felt that maybe the whole internal organs were going to be coughed out by himself.

"What's the point of drinking like this? Sing!" shouted Ou Jinyu, he had never been so crazy, but today he was so abnormal.

Everyone responded, every woman is a battle-hardened veteran, they calmly sing their best songs, until this moment, early summer only felt in a trance that these women are really extraordinary, even if they are engaged in such a profession, but they are also dedicated to a certain point.

Although she was drunk in early summer, as long as it was music, as long as it was related to music, she would retain the most basic judgment, these women sang more than just good to describe, she once thought that they had forgotten to silence, because their voices could be so fake that people could mistake them for the original songs.

She lowered her head and bit the wine glass in her hand, and even felt a little ashamed, even if she was a professional school musician, she might not have that level.

Ou Jinyu squinted at the woman in the corner while drinking, her body was wrapped by Ye Jinrong, she looked even weaker, she lowered her eyes, all the loneliness was poured into the wine glass in her hand, the cup was full of sorrow, his heart tightened, and all the pleasure left him at this moment.

Just wanted to speak, but heard Ye Jinrong say, "Baby, do you sing one too?"

William politely handed over the microphone and said politely: "I remember that Miss studied music, so she should be able to sing very well!"

Ye Jinrong excitedly took it over for her, and almost waved the flag for her, he excitedly touched Chu Xia's hand, and said in a daze: "Oh, I don't know yet, this is still a talented girl, hehe." ”

Chu Xia smiled bitterly, talented girl, what talent do I have, I have been reduced to the same place with these women, if they are heaven and earth, what am I?

She had no way to take the microphone, holding her was better than being held by Ye Jinrong, she embarrassedly nodded Huang Xiaohu's is not so simple, she sang in a low voice, because she was drunk and slightly hoarse voice was very suitable for the tune of this song, she sang silently, but did not find that her tears were falling slowly at this moment.

Ou Jinyu looked at the tears on her face, no one noticed the difference in her, in the dim light, only he looked at her secretly, the others were still in the hustle and bustle, everyone was impetuous, but the woman seemed to be floating in another world, deep and sad.

Her slight choking was covered by the melody of the song, just like the effect she deliberately made, even Ye Jinrong didn't notice anything unusual about the woman, he just quietly released his slowly accumulated desire on the woman's silky skin, his hand slowly moved up and down her arm, and the woman seemed to be unconscious as if she was dead, and she didn't resist.

Ou Jinyu continued to drink his wine sullenly, he was angry at the woman's obedience, and even more blamed himself for his attention, he deliberately said loudly as if he was angry with himself: "You are still from a professional background, it's a shame!"

Chu Xia stopped, stared at the man's mocking face in a daze, his disdain piled on the corners of his mouth, and before she could react, he said, "Have you really studied music?

The music stopped, but no one could disperse at the end of the song, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, people didn't know why they were taunted by Ou Jinyu in early summer, the men were inexplicable, but they didn't dare to interject, and the women gloated, let alone interjected.

The first time she looked directly into Ou Jinyu's eyes in public, she stared at him tightly, holding the microphone in her hand, she deliberately raised her head to the man with the strength of the wine, and sang slowly: ""A tree on the high mountain, oh Huai Yo hey, hand railing what Wanglang came to feed, my mother asked my daughter, what do you want to feed?, hey, I look at the acacia flowers, when will the locust flowers bloom, I dare not say that Wanglang is coming to feed••••••"

Before Ou Jinyu could get used to the woman's initiative, she heard the woman say: "What, Mr. Ou thinks I'm ashamed?

"You ••••••" Ou Jinyu's lips trembled, this woman was simply lawless••••••