"You've been drinking a lot today, why are you still coming to the bar?"

Mousse didn't answer Zheng Xinyu's words directly, but stared at Zheng Xinyu with playful eyes: "I just told you those words today, don't you feel angry when you see me now?" ”

Zheng Xinyu lowered her head and said: "I have no reason to be angry, what you said is right, I do like Mr. Qi, and Mr. Qi is indeed someone I shouldn't like, Sister Jiaqi is so good to me, I am so tempted by her husband, I feel very despicable." ”

Mousse didn't pay attention to what Zheng Xinyu said, drinking by herself, Zheng Xinyu didn't seem to want to say this to Mousse, she just wanted to let herself hear clearly, she opened her wound and showed it in front of her bloody.

It seems that only by doing this can she keep telling herself that Qi Jingchen is not a person she can like.

Zheng Xinyu glanced at the wine bottle on the table: "Can I borrow a few glasses of your wine?" ”

Mousse glanced at Zheng Xinyu, took an empty cup, poured a glass of wine and put it in front of Zheng Xinyu.

Zheng Xinyu sat down next to Mousse, picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Mousse curled the corners of his lips and laughed mockingly: "If you don't know how to drink, drink slowly." ”

Zheng Xinyu's face turned red, and she poured herself another glass of wine.

"This wine is so high that if you get yourself drunk, I won't send you back."

Zheng Xinyu ignored Mousse, and the two of them sat on the card seat, each drinking their own wine.

Who knew that Zheng Xinyu, who didn't drink much, was not drunk, but Mousse was drunk.

Looking at Mousse lying on the table, Zheng Xinyu put down the wine glass in his hand, reached out and gently patted Mousse's shoulder a few times: "Mousse!" ”

Mousse raised his eyes and glanced at Zheng Xinyu in a daze, and after a while, he fell back on his stomach.

Zheng Xinyu stretched out his hand and shook Mousse's shoulder a few times, but Mousse didn't react at all: "Mousse, wake up." ”

But Mousse was completely drunk, and he couldn't hear Zheng Xinyu's voice at all, Zheng Xinyu looked at the surrounding environment, and couldn't leave Mousse here.

She called a substitute driver, and had no choice but to take Mousse back to her home.

After Zheng Xinyu threw Mousse on the sofa, Mousse opened his eyes in a daze: "Where is this?" ”

Zheng Xinyu got a glass of warm water and put it in front of Mousse: "This is my house, you are drunk in the bar, I don't know where your house is, I can only bring you back." ”

"Drink, by the way, I'm going to drink!"

Zheng Xinyu put the cup in Mousse's hand: "You have already drunk like this, what else are you drinking?" ”

Mousse took a sip of the cup and put it back: "This is not wine, I don't want to drink this!" ”

"You can't drink anymore, you've drunk enough, hurry up and go to bed."

Mousse looked straight into Zheng Xinyu's eyes.

Zheng Xinyu looked at the inexplicable tenderness in Mousse's eyes, and her face turned red: "You...... Why are you looking at me like that? ”

Mousse hugged Zheng Xinyu into his arms hard: "Wenwen, you're back, you're finally back, don't leave me, okay?" ”

Knowing that Mousse had mistaken himself, Zheng Xinyu struggled desperately: "Mousse, I'm not Jiang Wenwen, you hurry up and let go." ”

"Wenwen, why do you want me to let go, I can't let go in my life, you're finally back, you don't know how happy I am now."

There was a bit of pain in Mousse's tone, Zheng Xinyu really couldn't bear to push Mousse away, but he didn't expect Mousse to drink himself like this because he missed Jiang Wenwen too much.

He usually looks a bit of a playboy, but he didn't expect to be so affectionate, Jiang Wenwen has been away for so long, and his pain still hasn't been reduced by half a point.

Looking at such a mousse, Zheng Xinyu also softened a little, she reached out and patted Mousse's back a few times.

"You've drunk too much, hurry up and go to bed, okay?"

Mousse shook his head: "If I let go, you will definitely leave, Wenwen, I haven't dreamed of you for a long time, don't you go, okay?" Even if it's just a dream, I hope this dream doesn't wake up. ”

"Mousse, I won't leave, you have a good rest, or I'm going to get angry."

"Don't, don't be angry, Wenwen, why are you so ruthless, or you can sleep with me."

Mousse grabbed Zheng Xinyu's hand and walked to the room, the moment Zheng Xinyu was pushed to the bed by Mousse, she reached out to support her and Mousse's chest in a little panic.

"Mousse, don't be like this, you can see it clearly, I'm not Jiang Wenwen, I'm Zheng Xinyu, I'm Zheng Xinyu!"

Mousse tried to open his eyes wide, and said in a panic: "Zheng Xinyu, you are Zheng Xinyu, what about Wenwen?" ”

Mousse stumbled to his feet, leaning against the wall and looking at Zheng Xinyu vigilantly.

Zheng Xinyu tidied up her hair, and looked at Mousse a little helplessly, Mousse looks like this now, I don't know and think that she bullied Mousse!

"Mousse, Jiang Wenwen has left, it was all your illusion just now."

Mousse stretched out his hand and tugged at his hair, and said with a bitter smile: "Illusion, yes, everything is an illusion, Wenwen has already completely left me, how can he still appear in front of me?" ”

Looking at Mousse like this, Zheng Xinyu felt even more uncomfortable in her heart, she already felt uncomfortable enough to fall in love with someone she shouldn't love, Mousse's feelings for Jiang Wenwen were so deep, but Jiang Wenwen left completely, how could Mousse let go. 137

Mousse usually looks very optimistic, but he didn't expect that when he was alone, he looked so decadent.

Zheng Xinyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, reached out and patted Mousse's shoulder lightly: "Mousse, don't be like this, Jiang Wenwen definitely doesn't want to see you now." ”

Mousse raised his head and asked indifferently, "Do you still have wine at home?" ”

Zheng Xinyu didn't expect Mousse to ask this question again, and looked at Mousse with some astonishment.

"You're not in a good mood today?"

Zheng Xinyu said recklessly: "What's wrong with my mood, I have already decided to let go of Mr. Qi." ”

"Why are you going to the bar if you've already put it down?"

Mousse's words were like a knife stabbed into Zheng Xinyu's heart, and she took out two bottles of Erguotou from the refrigerator in annoyance: "Don't you want to drink?" Then I'll drink it with you. ”

"I didn't expect you to have liquor at home?"

Mousse didn't even take the cup, opened the cap of the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth, Zheng Xinyu glanced at Mousse, and also learned the appearance of Mousse and poured wine into himself.

Zheng Xinyu held the wine bottle in his hand, and said in a daze, "Why? Why do I like Mr. Qi? ”

Mousse smiled coldly: "It's easy for someone like Jingchen to fall in love." ”

"Yes...... But I shouldn't...... shouldn't fall in love with him, he's married, and his wife is still Jiaqi...... Sister Jiaqi, Sister Jiaqi ...... me So good to me, if she knew, she would be ...... You're going to be angry, right? ”

Tears fell out of Zheng Xinyu's eyes, and she didn't even understand why she fell in love with Qi Jingchen.

"Take back this feeling, it will only hurt others and yourself."

"I ...... I know that, but some things aren't ...... It's not like I can hide it if I want to, and I'll ...... it later. I'll definitely ...... in the future I will definitely try not to meet Mr. Qi. ”

"Don't let Jiaqi know."

Zheng Xinyu smiled bitterly: "You...... Don't you think I'm a heart-to-heart? Right now...... Now tell me what you're going to do with that? ”

"I'm just worried that your liking will hurt Jiaqi."

"Mousse, you must ...... I must like Jiang Wenwen very much, otherwise...... Otherwise, how could even her best friend be so protective? ”

……

"Ahh

Zheng Xinyu looked at Mousse lying beside her in horror.

Mousse was also woken up by Zheng Xinyu's scream, and looked at Zheng Xinyu suspiciously.

"You, how did you end up here?"

Mousse reached out and grabbed his hair: "Didn't you bring me back last night?" ”

"I'm talking about why are you in my bed?"

Only then did Mousse react, lifted the quilt and glanced at his pants, but fortunately his clothes were still on him.

"I drank too much last night and I don't know what happened."

Zheng Xinyu pushed Mousse: "Why don't you hurry up and give me down." ”

Mousse immediately stood up from the bed: "That...... Don't be angry, nothing happened to us last night. ”

"You go out first."

After Mousse left the bedroom, Zheng Xinyu reached out and slammed her head twice, she naturally knew that nothing happened between her and Mousse last night, and she was uncomfortable with what she confided her inner thoughts in front of Mousse last night.

I can't drink so much alcohol anymore, how can I say everything?

However, last night's mousse was also something she had never seen before, the mousse in the bar was completely different from what she usually saw, although she knew that Mousse must have never forgotten Jiang Wenwen, but she never thought that Mousse would be so painful.

The usual mousse must have hidden all his pain.

After Zheng Xinyu changed her clothes, she walked to the living room only to find that Mousse had already packed up all the things in the living room.

Mousse sat on the sofa: "Sorry last night! ”

Zheng Xinyu smiled helplessly: "It's okay, that ...... Well, do you want to take a shower? The smell of alcohol on you is too strong. ”

Mousse smelled the smell on his body, and it was indeed a bit heavy.

"I'd better go back and wash it again."

"The way you are now, which taxi driver will take you back, you go wash first, I'll go to the mall to buy you a set of clothes."

After saying that, Zheng Xinyu left, the house she rented was near the mall, and she soon came back with her clothes, and when she returned to the living room, Mousse was still in the bathroom.

"I left my clothes at the door."

When Mousse came out of the shower, a burst of fragrance came from the kitchen, he hadn't eaten since he left the hotel yesterday, and now he smelled the fragrance, and he felt a little hungry.