Hearing Zheng Xiaoying scolding Yin Zi, Tang Luoran chuckled as if cheering, and nodded in agreement from time to time, "That's it!" She obviously knows that I like Fu Zichen, but she still sticks to him, and the person who saved him is obviously me! Yin Zi just took advantage of the weakness. ”

It was she who saved Fu Zichen at the beginning, and almost put herself in danger, but Yin Zi just occupied him for two days and took care of him, and she actually became his savior, which made her so willing.

Later, with the name of the life-saving benefactor, Yin Zi fell in love with Fu Zichen and snatched away everything that should have belonged to Tang Luoran.

The rest of Yin Zi can be taken away, why does she want to rob Fu Zichen with her?

Doesn't she know how much she loves Fu Zichen?

lost her mind for a while, so that all the emotions came to her heart at once, Tang Luoran's eyes were red, but she still smiled bitterly and pretended to be strong, her eyes had begun to blur, but she was still holding the wine bottle, like grasping a life-saving straw.

Alcohol numbed all her sore spots, so she could speak so easily, otherwise how would she speak?

Ten years of relationship, five years of marriage, all fell apart overnight.

"Luo Ran, don't be like this, don't feel sorry for that kind of person." Zheng Xiaoying patted her shoulder, she didn't know how to comfort her, but when she saw Tang Luoran's appearance, she was really distressed.

Saddened?

After being reminded by her, Tang Luoran suddenly realized that she was still sad for Fu Zichen, and had obviously decided not to feel sorry for him anymore, but she still couldn't pretend to be nothing.

can't let him go, in the end she deserves it.

A heart is like a container, the feelings for Fu Zichen accumulate little by little, and before it is full, she can still deal with it indifferently and hide all her feelings in the bottom of her heart.

But when the feelings are already overflowing, she can no longer bury them.

Tears unconsciously blurred her vision, Tang Luoran subconsciously lowered her head and wanted to wipe away her tears, but it was too late, tears burst out of her eyes, sliding down her silky cheeks to her chin.

Her tears were hot and her cheeks were hot from the alcohol.

Since Zheng Xiaoying saw her tears, Tang Luoran simply ignored it, letting the tears flow, she took advantage of the strength of the wine and said what she shouldn't say in one breath, "I really love Fu Zichen, and I got married to be closer to him, but I really didn't expect ......"

I didn't expect it to end up like this.

Maybe she really has no fate with Fu Zichen, so she can't cultivate a little affection for her in five years, and now he is unwilling to divorce, but just to torture her.

Is it really wrong for her to fall in love with him? Why else would she suffer like this?

"The person who saved him was me, but he turned a blind eye to me, he didn't know how much my heart hurt, he was hurt again and again, his self-esteem was broken, but he still had to greet him with a smile, just to get a look back from him, I loved him so sadly, and he still didn't know anything." She said, tears streaming down her face.

When she fell in love with him, she didn't know it.

Later, when he finally realized that this relationship was love, he already had Yin Zi in his arms, and they talked and laughed happily, passing by her countless times, and he never looked at her.

At that time, the sweet and painful mood took five years to digest. Now she says that she is disheartened, but she still can't help but feel sad for her.

After all, I still can't let go of her.

Rather than complaining, it is better to say that Tang Luoran was completely talking to herself, she said, raising the back of her hand over and over again to wipe away her tears, completely forgetting where she was and who were around her.

Zheng Xiaoying felt sorry for her, although she couldn't empathize, but at least she understood her pain.

Turned around and hugged her, regardless of the eyes of the people around her, Zheng Xiaoying comforted her with a crying voice, "I understand your feelings, I also hate Yin Zi, I hate to abuse her first and then kill her, if she hadn't come out to stir up the situation, maybe you would be a fairy couple now." ”

Oh, what a fairy couple!

No longer has any hope, any words of comfort are powerless in Tang Luoran's opinion, but in order not to worry her friends, she has to beat her spirits, pretending to be in a better mood, hooking the corners of her mouth, raising her hand to wipe away her tears, and laughing heartlessly.

is so drunk that Tang Luoran's consciousness has long been unclear, she can be said to do whatever she wants now, she can do whatever she wants, anyway, the next day, she is still alive as usual, and today is a dream.

And although Zheng Xiaoying was also drunk, she could hold on for a while, seeing that Tang Luoran was about to be unable to hold on, but she still had to continue drinking, she quickly stopped her and proposed, "Okay, don't drink, I have to go to work tomorrow, let's go back now, find someone to pick you up?" ”

She was referring to the driver or maid who worked in the Fu family, who knew that Tang Luoran would subconsciously think of Fu Zichen.

"I know he won't agree, but maybe, I'd better call and ask." With a chuckle, she had already taken out her mobile phone from the pocket of her trench coat and dialed Fu Zichen's number.

She's crazy!

The words are incoherent, but it also shows how contradictory she is - knowing that there is no hope, but she can't help but look forward to it.

When Zheng Xiaoying reacted, the phone had been connected, and Fu Zichen's calm and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone, "Where are you now?" Didn't I keep you at home? ”

Obviously, the loud music and the sound of laughter and scolding from the people around him had reached his ears through the microphone of his mobile phone.

He must have frowned at this moment, and a trace of impatience flashed in his deep inky black pupils.

In normal times, Tang Luoran would definitely have the idea of hanging up the phone immediately, but now that she is up to the strength of the wine, her consciousness has long been unclear, and she can still take care of being shy.

"Why don't you come and pick me up quickly, or I won't go back." Because of drunkenness, she even spoke softly, and she was coquettish with him, pouting and angry.

Zheng Xiaoying on the side had already been petrified, and was taken aback by her big change.

Because Tang Luoran is usually too rational, it is impossible to do such a thing, and now that the sudden change is so big, such a strong gap will be formed.

I thought that Fu Zichen would refuse directly, but I didn't expect him to be silent for a moment, and then asked in a deep voice, "Where are you now?" Tell me I'll be able to pick you up. ”

I don't know if it's because I'm drunk and my brain is confused, or if this is the case, Zheng Xiaoying actually felt that Fu Zichen's tone was much more relaxed than usual, as if she was very helpful to Tang Luoran's coquettishness.

Tang Luoran was not ambiguous here, and she could still tell him the address of the bar clearly, not only that, but after telling him the address, she didn't forget to say a witty word, "Remember to hurry, otherwise I will have to leave with someone else later." ”

After that, she hung up the phone without even thinking about it.

Turning his head to look at Zheng Xiaoying, just in time to bump into her silly smile, Tang Luoran glanced at her calmly, and his tone of voice was no different from usual, "What's so funny?" Let's hear it. ”

Her tone made Zheng Xiaoying almost have an illusion - is Tang Luoran really drunk?

However, when Tang Luoran staggered to her feet, if she hadn't supported the bar with her hands, she would have fallen immediately.

It seems that Tang Luoran is definitely drunk!

However, Zheng Xiaoying was not much better, she paid, and pulled Tang Luoran out of the bar, and shook off the strange man behind her, squatting at the door and waiting for Fu Zichen's arrival.

About half an hour passed, a shiny black Lamborghini stopped at the door of the bar, the door was opened, and Fu Zichen's tall and slender figure immediately appeared in their line of sight.

His hair fell because he didn't have the support of hairspray, and his delicate face still didn't lose a single bit of beauty. Dressed in a dark gray woolen coat that made his figure more slender, he put his leather-gloved hand into the outer pocket of the coat.

There were people around him, and his appearance gathered everyone's attention at once, but the aura of being close to people made people dare not come forward to talk.

Walking quickly to Tang Luoran and Zheng Xiaoying, Fu Zichen glanced down at Tang Luoran, who was already paralyzed in Zheng Xiaoying's arms, her cheeks were crimson, her eyes were misty, and she looked drunk and unconscious.

No wonder she just said that kind of thing, which didn't fit her usual style at all.

She was coquettish to him. This consciousness made Fu Zichen soften his heart.

Even if it was only for a moment, he did have feelings for Tang Luoran.

"Yo, you're finally here, hurry up and get her back." Although she was unconscious, Zheng Xiaoying still handed over Tang Luoran to Fu Zichen very responsibly, and then walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi, got in the car, and walked away.

Leaving him and her alone, Tang Luoran seemed to still treat him as Zheng Xiaoying, hugged him, rubbed his chest with his forehead, and muttered, "Why hasn't Fu Zichen come yet?" Does he not want me anymore? ”

The heart chuckled inexplicably, Fu Zichen looked down at her, and from his angle, he could only see the top of her head.

Unable to help but raise his hand and rub her soft hair, he asked softly, "What if he doesn't come?" ”

He just asked casually, but he didn't want Tang Luoran to start sobbing, tears blurred her vision, and she couldn't see his appearance clearly, she responded to him with a crying voice, "If he doesn't come, I'll wait here, anyway, I've been waiting for fifteen years." ”

Like him, it's been fifteen years.

It could be even longer until she could finally give up on him with a smile.

Seeing her crying into tears, at that moment, he actually began to feel distressed.

Stuffing Tang Luoran, who was already drunk and unconscious, into the car without saying a word, Fu Zichen bypassed the front of the car, walked to the other side, opened the car door, got into the car, and he closed the car door heavily.

After putting on the seat belt, he grabbed the steering wheel and was about to start the engine and step on the accelerator, but just casually glancing at the person next to him, he suddenly realized that Tang Luoran was so drunk that he didn't even know what a seat belt was.

Reluctantly let go of the steering wheel and turned to fasten her seat belt, and when she approached her, in addition to the smell of wine, a fresh fragrance instantly filled her nose.

Fu Zichen was slightly stunned, looked up at Tang Luoran's flushed face, and was actually in a trance.

I remember that when I touched her that day, she also carried this fragrance on her body.

Admittedly, he liked the smell and was attached to it.