"Birao, drink less!" Xiao Yuan snatched Liu Birao's wine bottle.

Liu Birao lay on the table in the tavern, completely ignoring the strange stares cast around her.

"Bastards! All bastards! Men are all bastards!"

Liu Birao was confused and swearing.

"Don't drink it, let's go!" After speaking, she set up Liu Birao and handed the wine money to the proprietress .

The proprietress wiped her hands with her apron and asked with concern, "Is this girl okay?"

"It's okay for the time being......" Xiaoyuan smiled bitterly, Liu Birao in her arms was still shouting in a drunken dream: "Drink!

"She didn't say anything, did she?"

Xiao Yuan asked, because when she came, Liu Birao was already drunk.

The proprietress shook her head: "This girl has come here to eat every day these days, at first she just cried, and then she just drank." I'm really afraid that something will happen to her, but in fact, the wine she gave her is mixed with water!"

Xiao Yuan smiled at the proprietress with Birao and dragged Liu Birao out of the small restaurant.

The phone in his pocket rang, and Xiang Xiaoyuan frowned when he saw the number, he really shouldn't have told him the number.

"Where the hell are you, where are you fooling around!"

As soon as Cheng Hao is in a bad mood, his temper is very bad, and his mouth is very bad.

"I'm busy! I'll contact you later!" Xiang Xiaoyuan hung up the phone after speaking.

Cheng Hao listened to the blind sound in the earpiece, and then dialed it and it became "The user you are calling has been turned off", Cheng Hao trembled with anger.

**

Xiang Xiaoyuan finally understood what it meant to be "dead and sinking, dead and sinking".

Carrying a drunk ghost is more difficult than carrying a gas canister, but fortunately, Liu Birao can still find the small basement where she lives in a daze, or Xiaoyuan really doesn't know what to do with it.

Xiao Yuan put Liu Birao on the bed, so that he could straighten up and look at the surrounding environment.

The environment is no stranger to her.

The dark and damp basement has not seen a trace of sunlight for many years, and the bedding has a faint smell of mold. The bedside table is so broken that it cracks at the touch of a button, and the TV is so rotten that when you turn it on, you can only see the ghost.

Xiao Yuan sighed and sat down on the edge of her bed, but saw a big suitcase lying horizontally underground, and she had a premonition that Bi Rao might have decided to leave Beijing.

Leaving a place is not a big deal, but Xiaoyuan feels that this kind of departure is ...... It's like fleeing.

Liu Birao sat up in a daze, looked at Xiang Xiaoyuan, who was leaning on the side of the bed, and held her head and moaned.

Xiang Xiaoyuan hurriedly supported her: "Are you okay?"

Bi Rao shook her head, smiling but more ugly than crying: "It's okay, it's just a headache." ”

"Do you want to vomit?" Xiao Yuan said with concern.

Liu Birao shook her head.

Xiang Xiaoyuan helped her lie down, and then brought a basin of water to help her wash her face, and then asked:

"What the hell is going on?"

Liu Birao's tears fell again, flowing down the corners of her eyes to her neck, and she covered her eyes with her arms and sobbed as if she was afraid of the dim light.

["I'm sold!"]

Xiang Xiaoyuan's hair exploded when he heard this: "What?"

"I broke up with my boyfriend...... It was Liu Yulin who spent 300,000 yuan to let him break up with me!"

Xiao Yuan froze when he heard this, and muttered, "How can this be?"

"We've been together for five years, five years!

"He didn't have any money for graduate school, so I went to work; he wanted to set up a company and had no money, so I quit my job without telling my father and went to work as a nanny for a rich man! I thought he would be my whole life, a lifetime! But he sold me for 300,000 yuan, and he sold me! I, Liu Birao, was only worth 300,000 yuan!"

Liu Birao cried almost convulsively.

Xiaoyuan could only hug her tightly and shed tears with her.