The wind blew a little cold.

The Venties are carried downstairs by Applejack, so to speak. Along the way, I don't know how he sent her back to the villa, seeing Zeng Meng looking at her with helpless eyes, Yue Sheng couldn't help but smile, "Do you also know everything?"

"The boss has never been soft on anyone who is sorry for him, and this time is no exception. "What Zeng Meng said is a matter of course. Picked up a glass of boiling water and handed it to her, looking at her heartbroken appearance, it seemed that she had been hit a lot.

"Yes!" Yue Sheng said noncommittally, holding the cup and wanting it to soften her frozen body, looking at everyone's indifferent attitude, sometimes she wondered, is it because she is overreacting?" "Zeng Meng, you know Miss Jingyu, right!"

"Yes!" a very kind and gentle young lady, who had dreamed of that gentle face, also sighed helplessly.

"Do you think Jing Mo loves her?" Putting down the cup in her hand, Yuesheng walked to the bar and poured herself a glass of red wine, she now urgently needed alcohol to anesthetize her nerves so that she could stop thinking.

Zeng Meng was stunned by her question, looking at her bitter expression, Zeng Meng was very puzzled, "Jing Mo cares about Miss Jingyu very much, everyone is looking at it." ”

"So during the time with Miss Jingyu, is she the only woman by Jing Mo's side?" asked lightly, Yue Sheng knew that he cared a lot, but the scene just now still suffocated Yue Qi.

It's one thing to care, but it's another to love.

"......" Zeng Meng was stopped by her, looking at Yuesheng in front of her, she took a sip of red wine, as if she had seen through everything. Zeng Meng also slowly recalled everything.

Indeed, when Jing Mo and Jing Yu were together, there were many women around Jing Mo, and they were just some dispensable bed partners. Everyone knows these things, but Zeng Meng feels the same as everyone else, and thinks it's not a big deal.

At least Jing Mo likes Jingyu, he almost has to go back to see Jingyu every month, and he will have a lot of affection with Jingyu almost every day.

These are enough to show that Jing Mo cares about Jingyu...... Isn't that enough to show love?

"The women around him have never stopped, right!" Looking at Zeng Meng's eyes, Yuesheng already understood. Turning around, another glass of wine, poured down hard. Now she began to have some sympathy for silence, not envy.

Jing Mo is not in love with Jingyu, and he has not reached the level of love. It's just a kind of liking, a kind of indescribable care!

Perhaps, it's just that I'm used to the company of silent words.

"Miss Ynches, you're tired. Let's go back to the room and rest first!" Zeng Meng originally wanted to say something, but when he saw the gloomy black shadow walking in behind him, he immediately said respectfully.

"No, I'm not tired. It's just a little sad. Jing Mo, he doesn't understand love at all. Yuesheng had another glass, and she didn't look up to see that Zeng Meng's pale and frightened face had slowly withdrawn under the order of the black shadow behind her.

Yuesheng continued to drink, not realizing that Zeng Meng, who had disappeared, and the alcohol began to haunt her, making her a little incoherent. She looked at the wine glass in her hand, and tears were falling down her face.

"Jing Mo, he doesn't understand love. Why, why is the truth like this, why is it like this......" Looking at himself in the red wine glass, the painful and helpless eyes revealed sad despair.

The voice that Jing Mo in the back wanted to blame couldn't come out of his throat. Watching Yueqi pour another glass down, so eager, and then continued to pour a glass of wine.

"Why, why do you meet such a man, Mu Zihao too, Chen Yufeng too, even you. Jing Mo's ruthless figure dangling from the red wine glass, Yuesheng couldn't help but complain about God's injustice to her.

Jing Mo's hands clenched into fists, looking at her appearance of wanting to get drunk, her excited words echoed in her ears, all for the other two men.

She's really damn it!

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