Chapter Seventy-Eight: It Deserves to Be Distressed

"If you can't drink, don't drink it, in case you are picked up and you will regret it." A nice smile appeared on Ronnie's lips, and he began to tear the bread on his plate as he finished tearing it. His gaze was always sweeping over me and he would sit there giggling.

I don't know what he's laughing at, but I feel like he's been looking at me.

After eating something, my stomach warmed up.

There seemed to be a strong wind blowing outside the house, and the howling of tigers and wolves could be heard through the glass. The TV behind him was broadcasting news from both sides of the Taiwan Strait, and the announcer's voice was loud and crisp.

My eyes rolled and I thought of something, I was drunk yesterday, and Ronnie sent me back. But when I woke up this morning, I was completely clean. A person like me, who likes to go crazy after drinking, can't fall asleep so well-behaved.

……

Suddenly, something bad happened in my heart, and I looked up in horror at Ronnie, who was smiling in front of me.

I asked him, "Last night...... I didn't do anything excessive when I got drunk, did I? ”

Ronnie immediately changed her expression when she heard my inquiry. He looked up at me for a moment, then asked, "What do you mean by what you said excessively...... and he seemed to be expecting my expression, deliberately stretching the tail note very long. Seeing that the expression on my face was ugly, he quickly said, "Did you pick off Xiao Zhang's pants?" Or do you have to go to the next box and ask two big men to kiss you? ”

"......" My brow furrowed deeper and deeper, and Ronnie looked disappointed at the look on her face.

"Ah...... None of this is excessive......" He took a bite of bread and then continued calmly, "Actually, it's not too much, it's just that you pressed me to the bed when I threw you on—hey...... Why is your face so ugly? ”

At this time, I actually want to turn around and leave, otherwise what kind of scene it will be to stay! I don't remember what I did when I was drunk, but I'm not a big drinker.

The ignorant look on Ronnie's face made me feel terrified. I covered my cheeks, lest he see my face full of embarrassment.

He smiled, and couldn't stop laughing.

I raised my eyes and glared at him, angry at him.

"Why are you staring at me?" Ronnie pursed her lips and was very dissatisfied, "You pressed me to the bed and asked me to scold Yin Shen for being a bastard, I'm not angry, why are you angry?" ”

I rolled my eyes, but before I could react, I saw that the expression on Ronnie's face had become abnormal. He put down the food in his hand and leaned back in his chair with his hands folded around his chest. He turned his head and looked at me with those beautiful eyes wide open.

He said: "I kindly sent you to the hotel and asked the waiter to change you into a clean set of clothes. As a result, you pressed me to the bed in front of the waitress and asked me to call you Mommy? He also grabbed me by the neck and asked me to scold Yin Shen for being a bastard. Forget it, after I scolded you, what did you say that the founding animals are not allowed to become sperm, and call me Wangwang. I almost didn't strangle you to death. ”

I couldn't react to Ronnie's explanation, so I pretended to be deep in thought. Then the smile faded from his face, and he crouched down at his feet like a dog that had done something wrong.

"Woohoo," I snorted, then said, "I'm sorry, maybe I miss my dog too much." ”

"Maybe," Ronnie asked me with a helpless smile, "who is Yin Shin?" “

I got up from the floor and returned to my seat. The TV was still playing news from both sides of the Taiwan Strait, and the announcer's loud voice made people unbearable to turn their heads for him. Recently, the newly appointed boss of a certain company in Taiwan managed the entire company in an orderly manner within a few days, and the company, which was about to go bankrupt, regained its international position in less than a month.

The young boss became the focus of attention across Taiwan, with countless paparazzi of reporters scrambling to be the first to report news about him.

"Yin Shen was my first love, and then I ran away with another woman." I smiled to myself.

Ronnie nodded understandingly, "No wonder you hate him." ”

Hate, not really. It's just that now when I think of Yin Shen, I get angry, why was I blind in the first place.

"Do you still like him?" Ronnie asked me.

I asked him why he was asking, and he said otherwise how could I be drunk and still thinking about her, calling his name. Although he was scolding him, he should still be thinking about this person in the back of his mind. Actually, otherwise, my feelings for Yin Shen have long since disappeared. Even if I think about it again, it's just because of a certain medium. I've only found out since the last time he left. Yin Shen's appearance was just a ray of light passing by in people's sight, and when they passed by, they were gone.

I told Ronnie about my feelings for Yin Shen, and at first he was skeptical. But when I later saw me talk about the past relationship with Yin Shen and later when I met Yin Shen's attitude, he completely believed my statement. It's probably someone else who can see the person in the puzzle, so Ronnie listened to me and gave me a thumbs up.

Yin Shen made me disappointed in love, made me crawl out of fear and then fell into infinite fear.

When I broke up with Yin Shen, I realized how deep Wang Qiang's man's hatred for that woman was. If it were me, my despair would be no less than his. I put all my feelings and money into the person I loved, but in the end, that person ran away with everything and left such a drag bottle.

I guess Wang Qiang hated me at first, but this hatred was never worth the blood relationship. That's why he raised me alone and took me around. He worked hard every day and night to give me a comfortable home. He must have loved that woman so much that he took me with him. Miss her, look at me. Maybe it's because I've watched it for a long time, and the longer I get, the more I hate it.

Can meeting the right person really change people's minds?

Since meeting Chen Wenjing, Wang Qiang has changed. He will no longer beat me for no reason, nor will he tell me to die. He walked past me every day as if he didn't see me. More often than not, he saw me and went far away.

The indifference on his face once became gentle because of a woman.

I've seen his expressionless face in front of me, and I've seen his smile in front of Chen Wenjing. He has always been a kind person, so the world will give him a kind wife.

I also met a kind person, but why can't I be like Wang Qiang. Sometimes I ask myself, but the answer is very confusing.

"Actually, I'm quite envious," Ronnie lowered her head, a sad expression on her good-looking face, "Later, when you hugged me and cried and shouted Murong Su's name, it was a bit unbearable and deserved to be scolded." ”