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The ribbon-cutting ceremony lasted almost two hours.

During the period, the sound of clicking pictures, applause, and noisy were endless.

Han Dong saw that Shen Bingyun was still busy, so he temporarily leveled the seat and lay on it with his eyes closed.

There was a lot of noise outside, but I was really sleepy, and I fell asleep after a while.

It's just that this sleep is destined to be unsound.

The most annoying thing is the sound of the phone ringing from time to time, sometimes from friends, sometimes from family.

Woken up again.

Han Dong sat up irritably, opened the car window and lit a cigarette. As for the phone that was still ringing, it was not answered.

Xia Mingming called.

He has received many calls from her in the past two days, and most of the topics revolve around his feelings, and he doesn't want to talk about it.

After smoking a cigarette, the sky outside slowly darkened.

The opening ceremony ended early, and the little galaxy was the first to light up the lanterns.

Obviously, today is the ribbon cutting, and it is also the official business.

Shen Bingyun, who was in a daze, changed into a simple lady's suit in his sight, walked in the direction of his car.

He left his phone in the car, pulled the door open and walked down.

"Brother Dong, I came here just now, and I saw you asleep, so I didn't disturb you. Are you still sleepy? or I'll give you the key, and you can go to my house and rest first......"

Unreservedly sincere and casual. Han Dong's cooled heart felt a little gentle.

"I'm not sleepy. ”

Shen Bingyun stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "Then take you inside to visit, you haven't been there yet." ”

Han Dong couldn't excuse himself anymore, and followed him into the small galaxy.

He had been to Little Galaxy before, but it hadn't opened yet, and he just took a cursory glance, which was plausible.

Standing in front of the door of this night club today, feeling the faint sound of music, I couldn't help but glance sideways at Shen Bingyun.

The Shen Bingyun he knows is not lacking in beauty, sexiness, and intelligence. But, it's true.

It seems that she hasn't seen each other for a few days, and in a blink of an eye, she has changed from an ordinary ordinary person to the person in charge of this small galaxy.

Such a change made Han Dong feel a little unfathomable illusory.

"By the way, Brother Dong, have you solved the conflict with Xia Meng?"

Shen Bingyun's words brought Han Dong back to his senses.

He paused: "Ready for divorce." ”

Shen Bingyun was in a daze, and the machine stopped after a few steps and stopped in front of Han Dong: "Don't tease me." While she was waiting for Han Dong's reply, she was keenly aware that her heart was slowly beating faster.

Han Dong understood her mind, and because she understood, she didn't dare to collide with a woman's hot and emotional gaze.

This marriage with Xia Meng made him have a shadow on marriage. In the short term, he will not be able to start a new family with any woman.

A thin marriage certificate, in fact, let him live well or badly after marriage, and only bear heavy responsibilities.

Shen Bingyun couldn't read minds, but the ghost made the gods see the man's thoughts clearly.

The excitement she had just gotten up was extinguished by cold water, and her bright eyes dimmed.

In an instant, she quickly and forcefully beat her spirits.

If he can get a divorce, he will have a chance.

There is still a long time, and she believes that as long as she is sincere, Han Dong will be melted one day sooner or later. What's more, divorce is obviously not a cloud that can be dispelled with a wave of his hand for Han Dong, and some topics should not be mentioned now.

……

The two of them first went to the bar on the first floor of the Little Galaxy.

As soon as I entered, a heat wave greeted me. The hot and dry environment is in stark contrast to the cold atmosphere outside.

The layout of the performance-oriented bar is a stage and booth corresponding to the booth, much like the stage of a wedding scene, with exquisite tables and chairs placed underneath.

On stage, a male singer with a guitar was howling. The voice is dull and low, and the personal character is strong.

In the dim and flickering lighting environment, Shen Bingyun helped Han Dong find a place and went to get drinks and snacks in person. Then open the wine, pour the wine, and keep busy.

Han Dong has been looking around during the period.

There are a lot of guests, at least the dozens of tables and chairs placed in the front row, which are basically full. And in the back, there are dense human heads. The singers on the stage sang hard, so that the bottom sometimes erupted into a burst of voices. The waves are like them, layered on top of each other.

Shen Bingyun wanted to sit with Han Dong for more meetings, but unfortunately the walkie-talkie with the constant sound on her body and the disturbance of some employees made her have to leave early.

"Brother Dong, there is something to deal with, you wait for me...... Don't go. ”

Han Dong signaled not to leave, and asked her to hurry up.

Shen Bingyun smiled, bowed, and touched Han Dong's ear with his lips: "If you are bored here, there is a massage center upstairs, you can just go up directly." I said hello all the time, and I didn't take any money. ”

Warm breath, thick fragrance.

If an electric current penetrates the body through the ears.

Before he could reminisce about this feeling, Shen Bingyun had already gotten up and left.

Slightly disappointed, he opened another ** beer and poured himself a drink.

Night.

Some people come to drink wine, some people come to pick up girls to catch Kaizi, and some people come to simply indulge in wantonness......

People who don't appreciate the wonders won't have any special feelings about it. But once you really appreciate the wonders and touch the point in your heart, you will be addicted.

Han Donggang realized.

As the singer's hysterical howl rock enters the **, a certain two disjoint lines are bizarrely put together.

Wine is starting to become drier than water.

It's cool and silky, and it can suppress the boiling in my heart.

In front of outsiders, Han Dong is the kind of person who doesn't know the taste of sorrow and can afford to let go. He is indeed much better than the average person's psychological quality.

It's just that no matter how good the psychological quality is, it's not a stone.

If the pressure of work makes him just feel heavy, then his relationship with Xia Meng is the last straw that crushes the camel.

Dan Fan thought that the woman he had liked for so many years would be untouchable when he was close at hand recently. That sense of disparity can swallow his whole person.

One cup after another, there were a few more empty ** on the table, and Han Dong's face began to flush slightly as the number of empty ** increased.

The singers on stage seemed to be tireless and wound up. I have sung many songs in a row, but instead of getting tired, my spirit is getting better and better.

sang to the up, picked up the beer ** handed over by the staff, and dried two ** in one go, and successfully raised the atmosphere to the highest point.

If you are not drunk, you will not be willing to rest, and you will be drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows.

Forget about it today, who cares about tomorrow's white head.

The sander touches the sand-like sound, which is full of grain. makes people almost sink into it with the lyrics he shouted.

Middle-class singers go to the ear, and upper-class singers attack the heart.

This seemingly unknown little singer, Han Dong listens to it, and his strength is not necessarily worse than those well-known big names.

Han Dong let go of himself briefly, like an ordinary guest, raised the wine ** and touched the singer on the stage, and then drank it all.

Tonight, it seems destined that there will be a lot of people who will get drunk with the singer.

In the distance, Shen Bingyun had just finished his busy work and couldn't let go of Han Dong, so he found an opportunity to rush back again.

From afar, look at the man's sculpted side face, and the empty wine on the table**.

The heart contracted suddenly.

She never felt that Han Dong liked Xia Meng so much, and in this very accidental moment, she felt it.