Song Rongcheng's car stopped steadily at the door of Xia's house. When he stepped out of the car, he had a bouquet of roses in his hand and raised his hand against the door.

After a long time, Xia Yu opened the door in cartoon pajamas, slippers on his feet, and messy hair.

When the door opened, it was a large bouquet of roses.

Song Rongcheng put the rose in Xia Yu's arms with a bright smile. "My dear princess Xiaoyu, flowers match beauty."

Xia Yu also gave him a bright smile, picked up the rose, and sniffed at the tip of his nose, which was fragrant. The whole world knows that roses are initially prickly.

The flower was suddenly thrown to the ground.

Xia Yu stood on tiptoe and pressed his lips to Song Rongcheng's lips. Song Rongcheng was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic, he was anti-guest, biting Xia Yu's lip frantically, sticking his tongue into her mouth, and hooking her. Song Rongcheng is a famous playboy, so this skill is innate.

Soon, he also kissed other women who had an accident with Xia Yu.

When she let go, Xia Yu was already holding a pair of eyes, affectionate eyes, her hand wrapped around Song Rongcheng's neck, and her usually casual image looked extraordinarily amorous and charming at this time.

She put her lips to Song Rongcheng's ear and spat out a burning breath from her mouth, her voice full of charm. She said, "Do you want to stay tonight?" "Yes, naturally yes, hundreds of willing, millions willing.

Song Rongcheng nodded heavily. "Xiaoyu, baby, you don't know how long I've been waiting for this sentence."

It is also unknown who set the fire first. Once lit, it becomes a prairie fire. Whose clothes are uncovered, whose lips are hooked, who is crushed underneath. It sounds like talking as a child.

The whole room was thick and sweet.

Xia Yu thinks that people will always go crazy once, but she will not give up her heart.

Very tired.

The two men lay side by side on the bed and exhaled.

Song Rongcheng said, "Xiaoyu, this is so cool, my little baby." When I didn't expect you to be so active, my heart sank"

After a long time, Xiaoyu's breathing finally returned to normal, but it was not as happy as Song Rongcheng but rather cold, especially cold, as cold as cold moonlight. She said, "Go ahead." ”

The smile on Song Rongcheng's face froze, thinking that he had misheard. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Xiaoyu. What did you say? ”

"I said, go, go now."

Song Rongcheng straightened up, still smiled in disbelief and asked, "Xiaoyu, what nonsense are you talking about?" We're just. You want me to leave in the middle of the night......"

He reached out to touch Xia Yu's cheek, and this was probably over.

Xia Yu's cheeks flushed slightly.

Like a sunset.

Xia Leng turned his head coldly and avoided Song Rongcheng's hand, "I didn't talk nonsense." Song Rongcheng, do you think I'm a fool? ”

Song Rongcheng's hand stopped in mid-air. "Xiaoyu, what do you say about this? I've never taken you for a fool. ”

"Song Rongcheng, isn't it enough to have played me for so long? I can't play anymore. If you want to play, find someone else to play. This is the last time. ”

Song Rongcheng's mind exploded, and he was scared for no reason. Even his voice trembled. He said, "Xiaoyu, do you know something?" ”

Xia Yu sneered, and Zhuyu seemed to be shattered to the ground. She said, "Do I need to go out of my way to know something?" People all over the world know that you, Song Rongcheng, are a playboy. As it happens, I've had enough, I've had enough, I'm a fool, so it's game over. ”

Something is broken and can't be repaired. Song Rongcheng felt that he had fallen from heaven to hell, or eighteen layers of hell.

He said, "Xiaoyu, do you think it's just a game from beginning to end?" ”

"Otherwise, what do you think?"

……

I've been sitting alone in the office for a long time.

The cigarette lit by his finger burned slowly, the ash seemed to fall, and the sparks on the cigarette end flickered in the dimly lit office.

Finally, he raised his hand, flicked the ash into the ashtray, put it to his mouth, and took a heavy puff. He spat out a faint smoke ring in his mouth, and the cigarette butt was still on the table with his fingers between them, waiting for the ash to be flicked again.

An Hanchen didn't know what he was thinking, or if he would rather not think about anything. There was more than just hatred in his heart.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and An Hanchen suddenly became stunned. Is it white rain foam? He twisted his cigarette in the ashtray, but the moment he saw the caller ID, his carefree heart was twisted like a cigarette butt.

It's Song Rongcheng

"Hello."

"Han Chen, come to the night lover, let's have a drink."

"Don't go.".

"I'd love to have a drink right now."

"your woman." An Hanchen said that he was going to hang up the phone, but he didn't expect to accompany Song Rongcheng to "Night Lover".

"Wait, don't come, it's okay to be a lover at night, are you at home? Then I got used to it. ”

An Hanchen put the phone to his ear again. "I'm in the office."

Song Rongcheng entered Lishi's office without knocking. He walked straight in and sat on the couch with a few bottles of liquor in his bag.

Song Rongcheng craned his neck and shouted, "Come, let's have a drink." ”

But I forgot why An Hanchen stayed alone in the office until this morning.

An Hanchen sat next to him, keenly aware that something was wrong with Song Rongcheng. At this time, Song Rongcheng should be one of the women in the group.

looked at Song Rongcheng and put the wine on it, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Except for women, playboy Song Rongcheng should have nothing to worry about.

"Nothing more serious." Song Rongcheng took a sip of saliva, obviously mixed with anger and sadness.

When An Hanchen watched him pour wine, his hands trembled, and the bottle shook and spilled a little. Song Rongcheng put the cup in front of him, and An Hanchen took it.

I couldn't help but sigh before I said, "What's the matter?" I don't want to be with someone who wants to get drunk for no reason. ”

Song Rongcheng's face suddenly turned pale, as if it was covered by dark clouds in an instant. He said self-deprecatingly: "Xia Yu actually wants to go straight after sleeping with me." What's even more infuriating is that Xia Yu said that she and I were just a game from beginning to end. I always thought I was the only one who used emotions as a game, but I didn't expect her to do that first as a game. I turned into a toy in her game. He suddenly took a sip of his wine and said, "That's right." She usually plays games and has a good time, and she can naturally play with me. An Hanchen didn't speak coldly and let Song Rongcheng continue.

Song Rongcheng smiled bitterly and only said, "No one has deceived my feelings, but Xia Yu has done it." "Oh, I can't believe it. I've seen a lot of women in Song Rongcheng, and I didn't expect other women to lie to me. It's really high, very high. ”

People in love lose their eyes.

An Hanchen picked up his cup, touched it with Song Rongcheng's wine glass, picked up the cup, and took a sip. "Song Rongcheng, are you sad? I think it's a little weird. Why are you sad? In any case, you didn't give your heart, where would your heart hurt? ”

This is exactly what Song Rongcheng said not long ago. In Song Rongcheng's room, the man ruthlessly said that he didn't give his heart to Xia Yu, so he wanted to find more women to see if he could meet true love.

But the current situation.

"I'm sad for a fart, how can I, Song Rongcheng, be sad for a woman, isn't she just Xia Yu who loves to play games? What's the big deal about that? Deliberately raising his voice seemed to prove that Xia Yu was dispensable in his heart.

"Oh." An Hanchen didn't break it, but just responded lightly.

"Drink, drink, drink, Hanchen, I'm coming to you for a drink today." Song Rongcheng poured another full glass of wine and insisted on toasting An Hanchen

An Hanchen followed Song Rongcheng to have a drink.

Song Rongcheng may have been a little drunk after drinking, and he talked more and more. Han Chen. Gore made the wine, "You know what? I met my sister-in-law during dinner tonight. My sister-in-law went to dinner alone. She saw a woman next to me and she wanted to eat alone with me. She told me not to play with Xia Yu's feelings and asked me to let Xia Yu go. So I went to the summer rain and then, I was kicked out. It seems like everything is my fault because I met my sister-in-law. If it weren't for my sister-in-law, maybe I wouldn't be holding Xia Yu tonight, maybe I could continue to play this game with the stars. If it was just a game, I wouldn't want it to end so soon......"

An Hanchen listened quietly and muttered to himself, as if he was talking to Song Rongcheng and to himself, "Let Xia Yu go?" Bai Yumo also told me to let her go. ”

But how to let go, if you can let go, you won't be alone in the office and watch coldly, and even be afraid that when you go home, the room will be full of momo and indifference.

"But the game is over, it's over......," Song Rongcheng said, seemingly unwilling. Han Chen, how can someone like me be greedy for playing games? "

However, An Hanchen didn't care if the drunk Song Rongcheng could listen to him. "People like you are sincere," he said. ”

He asked again, "You're in love with Xia Yu, aren't you?" "No, no, no, it can't be. It's just a game. She summer rain as a game, I naturally just as a game. How could I fall in love with her? The blonde I'm bringing with me today is Vivien. I haven't slept with her yet. What is Summer Star? Then he looked at An Hanchen and said, "I know a lot of beautiful women. "I see, don't be fascinated by my sister-in-law. I will introduce you to other women. ”

An Hanchen looked at it calmly. "I think she's Bai Yumo, and no one else can do it." Ever since I met her, others have become ornaments. ”

His heart was too big to hold one person. When the white rain foam is placed, there is no room for anyone else. If he had a choice, of course he wanted to cut Bai Yumo out of his heart, but when his heart was cut off, people couldn't live.

Perhaps, it was meant to be.

He deserves to be tortured by White Rainfoam

That night, the two men didn't know how much they had drunk. You said what you thought, but I hid mine.