"Didn't expect that, did you? I'll take you to the bar! Mr. Li took Sun Mengjiao to a booth.

Sun Mengjiao found a random place to sit down, but she was really a little surprised, and looked at the crazy people around her: "Mr. Li is in charge of every day, I really didn't expect that he would come to the bar to play." ”

She knows Mr. Li better than anyone else, and almost all the time is given to the company, where does she have free time to come out for recreation.

That would be a luxury for her.

Mr. Li took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag, threw it on the round table, took one out, lit it skillfully, and took a puff.

The smoke suddenly spread around Mr. Li.

"I really don't come to bars very often, either for work or maybe for a drink." She called the waiter and asked for several bottles of wine.

She smiled almost self-deprecatingly, "Have you never seen me smoke?" ”

She saw Sun Mengjiao's gaze resting on the cigarette in her hand, and she lowered her eyes and chuckled.

Those flickering lights fell on their booth from time to time, and they also shone on Mr. Li's face, which was dark and bright for a while.

This is the first time that Sun Mengjiao has realized that Mr. Li, who has always been shrewd and capable, will also have such a troubled scene.

And she doesn't seem to find anyone to talk to, she has been suppressed in her heart, and there is nowhere to vent.

"Mr. Li, do you have something on your mind?" Sun Mengjiao's sharp mind may be related to her inferiority complex since she was a child.

When I was a child, other people's families went to school and went to work happily, and enjoyed the fun of family together.

But after school, she had to go to the hospital to accompany her father.

Even if Luo Zhiguo's family later took in their father and daughter, she still felt that she was an outsider and could not integrate into their lives at all.

Or maybe they didn't see her as a member of the family.

Otherwise, Wang Wenshu would not treat her like this.

Mr. Li smoked for a while, and did not answer Sun Mengjiao's words directly, the waiter just took the wine over and opened the lid, and Mr. Li grabbed a bottle and began to pour wine into the wine glass in front of him.

"What's on your mind? I'm just here for a drink today. She poured a full glass and smiled.

Sun Mengjiao doesn't like to drink very much, except for the fact that she made a fuss about Luo Hao at the beginning, and it's really ridiculous to think about it now.

She also poured a full cup for Sun Mengjiao, and without saying a word, she put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray and drank it directly.

"Mr. Li, you're drinking too hard!" Sun Mengjiao saw her drinking posture, a little violent.

It's not like she's forced to laugh, it's nothing.

It's about definitely holding something down, and not being good at saying it to her.

She picked up the wine bottle and poured another glass, held the wine glass, stared at the wine inside, and said: "This wine has to be drunk like this, the cold and spicy feeling slides down from the throat, as if it can forget many things, not so many constraints!" ”

Sun Mengjiao looked at her worriedly, she didn't bother to ask, took a sip of wine, felt spicy, and sighed: "It's really spicy." ”

This wine is the first time Sun Mengjiao has drunk it, and the concentration is higher than the one she had in the bar before.

Just when Sun Mengjiao took a sip, Mr. Li drank another cup, cup after cup, and soon two bottles were empty.

Sun Mengjiao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she looked at Mr. Li, who was drinking vigorously opposite, knowing that she was in a bad mood and wanted to use wine to drown her sorrows.

She knew that a person was depressed to the extreme, maybe drinking some wine could really relieve it temporarily.

She didn't dare to persuade again.

"Mengjiao, why are you here?" A familiar and delicate voice sounded from behind Sun Mengjiao.

Sun Mengjiao turned her head and saw that it was the girl she helped in the nightclub last time, and said with a smile: "Yes, Xiaomin, such a coincidence, you also come here to play?" ”

She is still dressed as a little sister, and she has nothing to do with the dignity at the banquet.

Xiao Min took two steps, walked to Sun Mengjiao's side and sat down, and saw that Mr. Li on the opposite side was not restrained at all, but greeted him very familiarly, "Mr. Li, I heard that you want to fight a lawsuit recently?" ”

Listening to this tone, the two people know each other.

Mr. Li only glanced at Xiao Min lightly just now, and continued to drink his own wine, when she said this, Mr. Li made a pause in drinking, raised his eyes and glared, and raised his head to have another glass.

I don't plan to deal with Xiaomin at all.

Sun Mengjiao was even more surprised, pulled Xiao Min, and asked in a low voice, "What lawsuit?" ”

Mr. Li didn't reveal any news about this, even if he accompanied her to drink, she didn't say a word.

Xiao Min approached Sun Mengjiao's side, covered her mouth with her hands, and whispered close to her ear: "She and her husband's divorce lawsuit." ”

This surprised Sun Mengjiao, she didn't expect that such a capable Mr. Li would be so similar to her experience.

She glanced at Mr. Li, who was drinking, and suddenly realized.

"Why don't you persuade Mr. Li?" Sun Mengjiao was afraid that she would drink too much, and seeing that the relationship between Xiaomin and Mr. Li seemed to be good, she took the initiative to propose.

Xiao Min pursed her lips and shrugged her shoulders, "I can't help!" ”

The two of them were still discussing who would go up to persuade them, but Mr. Li ignored the two of them, put down the wine glass, left the booth, and walked to the middle of the dance floor, shaking his hair, and dancing to his heart's content.

Sun Mengjiao's eyes fell on Mr. Li's body, and she felt a sense of sympathy.

Xiao Min retracted her gaze, poured herself a glass of wine, sighed and said: "Maybe Mr. Li is too strong as a strong woman in her career, she is busy with work every day, and her husband is cheating on her husband, she has always been a strong person, and she doesn't want to say this to anyone, but now it's because she and her husband are going to fight a divorce lawsuit, and we just know." ”

Xiao Min's sigh was full of helplessness and pity.

Sun Mengjiao also sighed, picked up the wine glass and touched Xiao Min's wine glass, and said with emotion: "Women are just not good, strong women, housewives, practicing eighteen kinds of martial arts, maybe men will not cheat, but why do we need men in this way?" ”

After chatting with Sun Mengjiao, Xiao Min left with her friend.

Mr. Li got off the dance floor and poured two bottles of wine in a row, until he was so drunk that he lay on the table.

Sun Mengjiao saw her lying on the table and patted her arm gently, "Mr. Li? Mr. Li? ”

shouted twice, but there was no response, only to hear her mutter, "One more drink......

Sun Mengjiao knew that she was drunk, and quickly helped her out of the bar.

She helped Mr. Li into the car, put him in the back seat, got into the driver's seat, fastened her seat belt, turned her head and asked, "Mr. Li, where is your home?" I'll send you back. ”

After Mr. Li snorted twice, there was no sound.

Sun Mengjiao patiently continued to ask: "Mr. Li, where does your family live?" ”

Mr. Li half-opened his eyes, raised his head to look at Sun Mengjiao, and smirked: "Room 1602 of Gray Hotel." ”

Hotel?

Sun Mengjiao was a little surprised, and stepped on the accelerator and drove in the direction of the Gray Hotel.

When she arrived at the door of the Gray Hotel, her grandson helped Mr. Li upstairs, opened the door of room 1602, helped her to the bed, and helped her take off her shoes.

"Mengjiao, thank you!" Although Mr. Li was drunk, she still felt that Sun Mengjiao was helping her take off her shoes in a daze, and she still thanked her gratefully.

Sun Mengjiao covered the quilt for Mr. Li and looked around the furnishings in the hotel.

This is a high-end hotel suite, which is very well equipped, and there are Mr. Li's personal belongings everywhere, it seems that she should not be living here temporarily.

From the fact that the hotel waiter downstairs could call out Mr. Li just now, it can be seen that she is a frequent visitor here and should have lived there for a while.

"Mr. Li?" Sun Mengjiao shouted tentatively, but Mr. Li did not react.

She sighed, trying to say something, but held back again.

She walked out, closed the door for her, and left the Gray Hotel.

The car was driving on Sun, the neon and rainbow lights were shining, but the heart was gray.

Even if a capable person like Mr. Li can make money and support his family, he still can't get rid of the fate of being cheated and divorced.

As for her and Luo Hao, they didn't even have a beginning, and they ended in such a humiliating way.

Women sometimes live too tired to be interesting at all.

When she arrived at the Zhao family's villa, she raised her wrist and looked at the time, it was close to the early morning.

It seems that he sent Mr. Li back just now, and it was delayed for nearly an hour.

She pushed open the door, opened the door at the entrance, and prepared to change her shoes and go up the stairs.

Unexpectedly, when I stepped one foot on the stairs, I saw a cluster of red sparks hidden in the darkness.

On the sofa in the hall, the lights were not turned on, but the red color was particularly eye-catching.

He hasn't slept yet?

Sun Mengjiao frowned lightly and muttered in her heart.

"Where?" Zhao Zifeng spoke in a low and questioning voice.

Sun Mengjiao put down her feet, turned around, and walked to the sofa, "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?" ”

When she walked in, she found that Zhao Zifeng's face was dark, his jaw was tight, he was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and his deep black eyes were looking at her through the smoke.

Even hidden in the darkness, illuminated by the dim light, his chiseled face is more three-dimensional.

Just now, Sun Mengjiao walked over, with a gust of wind and the smell of wine wafting into Zhao Zifeng's nose.

His face deepened, as if he was surrounded by low pressure, so cold that it made people freeze into ice.

With a cold voice and strong anger, he asked again, "Where have you been?" ”

Zhao Zifeng put one hand on his knee, and with the other hand, he took the cigarette butt from his mouth and extinguished it in the ashtray, before Sun Mengjiao could explain, he stretched out his hand and directly dragged her into his arms, turned over, and completely pressed her down on the sofa.

"Ahh Sun Mengjiao was caught off guard, startled by his actions, and couldn't help but exclaim.

The closer she got, the stronger the smell of alcohol became.

Zhao Zifeng pursed his thin lips, raised her hands above her head and pressed them tightly, as if popping out of her teeth, "Who are you drinking with?" ”

"Mr. Li." Sun Mengjiao was afraid that he would have any abnormal behavior, so her mouth was so fast that she immediately blurted out.

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Zifeng's face immediately improved.

Sun Mengjiao took the opportunity to ask: "Is Li always going to fight a divorce lawsuit with her husband?" ”

Zhao Zifeng made a straight face, instantly let go of Sun Mengjiao, and said indifferently: "Don't be nosy." ”

Sun Mengjiao retorted reluctantly: "Li is always my boss, she is in a bad mood, I just care about it, why is it called nosy?" ”

She got up from the sofa, still seeing that Zhao Zifeng didn't want to talk more, she went straight upstairs.

Two. Mr. Li entered the office with a sour body, took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, shaking his head to relieve the discomfort on his body.

Sun Mengjiao kept watching Mr. Li enter the office, and saw that although she was so drunk yesterday, she came to work on time like a nobody today, and had to admire Mr. Li's seriousness in her work.

But no matter how well she pretended, she still couldn't hide her fatigue today after being drunk yesterday.

She got up and went to the rest room to make a cup of sobering tea.

Before Mr. Li sat down, he received a call from Zhao Zifeng.

"Mr. Zhao, is there a project?" Mr. Li asked habitually.

Zhao Zifeng on the other end of the phone, his voice was still indifferent, "Do I need to help you deal with the divorce?" ”

Mr. Li frowned, and directly refused: "No! ”

Zhao Zifeng paused for a moment and said, "Well, if you have something, just say it, the company can help you." ”

Mr. Li chuckled, "Thank you Mr. Zhao for your kindness, I understand it, but I want to solve my own private affairs by myself." ”