Chapter 239
The night gradually sank, and the bright starlight poured down softly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
Leng Yulan's eyes wandered on the street out of focus, the dried tears made her look extremely haggard, she didn't know how bright the moon was tonight, she didn't know if it was starry tonight, she only knew that her world had collapsed, just tonight.
At the end of the lights, the noise of metal instruments was deafening, and she stood outside the bar in a daze, the noise in her ears that made her forget everything.
Under the hazy neon lights of the bar, there is a lively dance and music mixed with the alcohol in the sky.
She chose a more remote position, and sat there alone, Jade holding the straw in her hand, stirring the bright liquid and ice cubes in the cup for a while, but she never took a sip. From beginning to end, she sat there quietly, her pupils full of bloodshots, like a porcelain doll that had lost her soul, without joy, anger and sorrow. In the midst of all the noise, she heard the sound of blood dripping from her heart and dripping to the ground.
"Margarita?" The bewitching woman wore flamboyant heavy makeup, picked up the cocktail on the table, and looked playfully, Margarita was made based on the Mexican specialty agave, with a light and refreshing sourness, with the bitterness of a sad romance, Mr. Jane Duresa, who made this cocktail, named after his unfortunate death lover Margaret, the lime juice represents his sour heart, and the salt represents his tears, clear with a faint blur, this is the color of memory, longing but not visible, It seems that you can't grasp it in front of you, perhaps, only the person you love the most can experience this feeling. "Girl, this wine is not for you. waiterοΌ She beckoned, "A glass of PinkLadyCocktail." β
Leng Yulan's empty eyes glanced at her, but she didn't take it, the woman smiled disapprerovingly, and pushed the pink cocktail in her hand in front of her, "Pink is a symbol of romantic love." And this cup of pink beauty represents the woman who interprets life, the lady of dreams. She glanced at the slight movement in the girl's eyes and continued, "PinkLadyCocktail means that it can bring love to beautiful ladies. The woman's bright red lips tempted her, "Baby, as long as you want, no man can escape your palm, drink it, drink what you want will come true." β
Drink it, drink it, Leng Yulan's mind kept repeating this sentence, she raised her hand and grabbed the cup in front of her, took out the straw in the cup and tilted her head, and drank all the liquid in the cup in one go.
Looking at the girl's eyes gradually covered with a layer of mist, the woman hooked a gorgeous arc, and looked at her with satisfaction and hung her head in a daze, the red touched her cheeks, with a little heat, the woman took a sip of Margarita, she was indeed not wrong, such a sad wine is indeed not suitable for such a young girl, she glanced at the empty wine glass on the side, PinkLadyCocktail This wine is in 1912 in London in a very popular stage play "Pretty in Pink", The cocktail held by the heroine, Miss Hezeldon, was named "Pretty in Pink" in order to favor the heroine at the subsequent reception.
Well, how to say it? Oh, most of the people who order this wine are women........ However, its taste is not necessarily aimed at women, and its alcohol content is ......... Very high.
In the dark, a tightly wrapped woman came out of the shadows, the darkness perfectly concealed her face, so that no one could see half of it, "You did a good job, this is your reward." β
It was a check with the amount already filled, and the woman glanced at the numbers on it, and drew a trace of satisfaction with it, "Thank you." β
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"Hmm-" The little head covered in the quilt poked out blankly, Leng Yulan hammered his head, and looked around at the unfamiliar furnishings, "Where is this?" β
Looking at the clothes that smelled of alcohol, she rolled over and got out of bed, "Is there anyone?" β
"You're awake." Faint words floated in, and the owner of the voice was a girl with beautiful eyebrows, but this face ........ And the ....... of that picture she tore apart Girl, exactly the same.
Leng Yulan looked at her with red eyes, trembling and unable to make the slightest sound, her eyes fell on her slightly convex lower abdomen, but her expression was very depressed.
Xiao Yan looked at her trembling appearance, a gloom flashed in his eyes, and he carefully protected his body lightly, "Miss Leng, since you have woken up, let your family pick you up." He suddenly turned around and smiled sarcastically, "Miss Leng, a thank you should be the most basic quality." β
Leng Yulan sat weakly on the ground, covering her face with her hands, and wept silently.
in the room
"Don't bring her back, don't listen, you think you're the Virgin. Who knows if she has mental problems. Thinking about the girl's convulsive resentment just now, Xiao Yan nodded her forehead angrily.
Looking at the man who didn't know when he lit up the poisonous tongue skill, he suddenly felt very warm, "Okay, then you can't let a girl stay drunk on the road in the middle of the night." She'll be gone later, anyway. He looked at him flatteringly, and smiled pitifully.
"Okay, you stay in your room now, and don't come out." Xiao Yan held her shoulder, "As for her, I'll solve it, OK?" β
Like a bird pecking at food, he nodded his head softly and desperately. Xiao Yan glanced at her helplessly and closed the door gently.
Looking at the girl who collapsed to the ground, Xiao Yan threw down this sentence unusually coldly, "Miss Leng, please." β
A glittering look of hope suddenly burst into her eyes, "She....... The child in the belly......... Is it yours? β
Xiao Yan pushed her away impatiently, "Miss Leng, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with you!" β
"No....... It's yours, it must be yours........." she repeated as if fascinated.
Xiao Yan glanced at her with disgust, "Leng Chengao, your sister is in the ***** now, please come and pick her up now." Hanging up, he left her without looking back. (To be continued.) )