When a different mood was surging, Mao Shibai felt like a dirty villain, secretly scolding himself for not fucking things.

Looking out the window, the sun sets, the sky is full of red clouds, and the streets are crowded. Mao 18 not only remembered a lot of the past.

Red girl, little soldier, when she first came to this city.

It seems that it happened yesterday, although Hong Mei'er betrayed herself, but I don't know why I still left a place for her in my heart.

Shilan's every move made Mao Shibai think of Hongmeier all the time, Mao Shibai knew that this was very unfair to Hongguo, but reason is reason, and emotion is emotion. Sometimes, emotions can drown out reason.

Mao 18 knew that he should go, but he couldn't move, he seemed to be waiting for something, but what was it.

The night soon came up, in the rambling fantasy of Mao Eighteen.

Shilan was a little tired, after all, Wangxiangyuan was the only one now, but Shilan felt very fulfilled, and he had a new understanding of Mao Eighteen.

He's a man......

Hi, what do you want to do so much, life should cherish the present.

Shilan asked the waiter to come to the office with a few side dishes.

Mao 18 was still in front of the window, looking at the lights outside and not knowing what he was thinking.

Shi Lan called softly, big brother, the voice was as soft as spring rain, and it suddenly made the grass grow in people's hearts and warblers fly.

Mao Eighteen turned around and saw that Shilan was wearing a lilac tight top, and underneath was a black stretch denim.

The entire province was tightly wrapped, and the outline of each place was clearly presented.

The delicate face, the five black hair, every place is full of temptation and confusion.

Brother, it's time to eat. Shilan's voice interrupted Mao Eighteen's reverie.

Mao Eighteen coughed, feeling that he was a little out of shape.

The waiter put the food on a coffee table that was not too big, then gently closed the door, and walked out from inside, thinking in his heart, looking at the boss just now, it seems that he is about to drool, and they all say that Mao Eighteen is a person who does not sit still, it seems that the legends outside are all false, and men do not have a good thing.

Mao 18 and Shi Lan sat face to face, Shi Lan poured Mao 18 a glass of wine, and then poured a glass herself, and said, brother, I toast you with a glass of wine, thank you for giving me a new beginning.

Mao 18 didn't speak, and drank the wine. I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at Shilan.

He was really afraid, afraid that he would be intoxicated by that kind of gentleness and would not be able to extricate himself.

Shilan poured another glass of wine and said, "Big brother, I want to know about Hongmei'er."

Mao Eighteen raised his head all of a sudden and looked at Shilan in a daze.

Am I too abrupt, Shilan drank another glass of wine. The face is already a little rosy. The gaze is blurry and moisturized.

Mao 18 raised his head and asked, you say, can a man accept a woman's betrayal.

Shilan was a little puzzled and asked, what are you talking about......

Mao 18 said, it's a red girl, he followed my best brother.

Shilan was a little surprised, looking at the man in front of him, there were tears in his eyes.

Shilan thought about it and said, let's just pass the past, why bother to let other people's mistakes punish yourself.

Mao Eighteen sighed. Say, although they all say so, but I feel uncomfortable, on the one hand, I hate their betrayal.

The betrayal of his wife, the betrayal of his brother who was born and died together.

On the other hand, I thought about them in my heart, and I thought about what they would be if or how good.

One of Shilan's hands grabbed Mao Eighteen.

Mao 18 felt a warmth in his heart. It seems that the field that has not rained for a long time has ushered in a rain, and the seedlings are clapping their hands and laughing.

Mao 18 felt that his head was a little dizzy, although he hadn't drunk much, he seemed to be drunk.

Mao 18 grabbed Shilan's hand and stroked it gently. Blurred gaze.

A sly smile flashed across Shilan's face, but it disappeared in a flash.

The faces of the two men got closer and closer, and just as the two were about to kiss together, the wine glass fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Mao 18 seemed to wake up from his dream all of a sudden and sat back in his place. Shilan also reached out and straightened her hair. His face became even more ruddy.

Mao Eighteen stood up, his steps staggered a little, as if he was running away, very hasty.

Shilan shouted from behind, big brother, I'll send you back, you've drunk a little too much.

Mao 18 waved his hand and said, no need, it's okay.

Mao 18 went downstairs and drove straight home. Fortunately, I didn't meet anyone who checked for drunk driving, otherwise it would have been miserable.

When Mao 18 returned home, his mind immediately cleared up.

Lying on the bed, Mao Shiba's heart turned over and over and over to think of Shilan.

The first time she was met, she quickly disappeared into the crowd, and the second time she was seen lying on the street.

Mao 18 suddenly remembered the second time she met her, and she secretly looked at herself.

And the smile on her face just now, as if it was a murderous knife, suddenly pierced her heart.

This woman came by such a coincidence, whether it was really a coincidence or someone deliberately arranged it, Mao Shibai couldn't figure it out.

But it could be seen that she seemed to be deliberately approaching herself.

Approaching yourself for what, for your own money, or for other purposes, or is there someone behind it.

Mao Eighteen sat up from the bed all of a sudden, with a layer of cold sweat on his face.

If this woman is someone from Jin Wanda, or someone from Zhao Tianxi, then she is in danger.

Mao Shibai felt that his mouth was dry, and he drank a big bowl of water with a bang, and the anger in his heart went down.

Mao Eighteen Tsai carefully went through the movie in his head, indeed. Shilan was deliberately approaching herself, but she did it extremely skillfully. If I hadn't laid down and deduced carefully, I guess I wouldn't have found out.

Mao 18 felt that it was necessary to check the background of this woman, it was not the best, if it was, then don't blame yourself for being polite.

Mao Shiba's eyes became cold, and he said in his heart, could it be that the soul of the red girl is still gone, and she came to find trouble. It's infuriating.

It's you who are sorry for me, and it's not me who is sorry for you. What are you doing with a woman who looks like you?

But when I saw the bright street lamp outside the window, I smiled again, and said to myself what was wrong. How could you think of Hongmei'er?

It doesn't matter what he is, after checking, if this person is sent by someone else, then there must be some conspiracy behind it. Mao Shibai shuddered a little when he thought of this.

Like Mao Eighteen, Long Yi felt shuddering, because he was worried, a hundred cars were already in place, but he didn't know if he should give Mao Eighteen.