Chapter 695: Pray
Wen Ruoli raised her eyes.
"It's just that people don't believe me anymore." As she spoke, she pulled the zipper of her blouse up and blocked her mouth.
"We are still public figures in that city, and disaster relief is not a trivial matter, and it is indeed our fault that something like this is wrong." Ou Jingbo said with a solemn expression that he rarely repented so solemnly.
But Ou Jingbo obviously feels that he is really different from before, maybe when a person enters marriage, no matter what aspect will change.
"But when I say donate five million, I will do what I say, and I will make it up to them when I go back."
Wen Ruoli rarely cries in this character now, but when she encountered this incident, she scolded herself and had endless grievances in her heart, and tears rolled in her eyes.
"Those people are generally like this, it's understandable not to understand us, they are all mortals, why ask for such a high price, so even if I complain, I will endure it and pass."
Ou Jingbo said, exhaling the cigarette that had been inhaled into his mouth, and the smoke covered his eyes, so that Wen Ruoli could not see Ou Jingbo's eyes dim.
Ou Jingbo has been thinking of countermeasures with Wen Ruoli, he kept looking at the mobile phone webpage, at this time, the news on the webpage is endless, some support Wen Ruoli, and some oppose Wen Ruoli.
So, Ou Jingbo turned off his mobile phone, but he was always uneasy in his heart.
Suddenly, at this time, a strong wind blew, and the leaves in the distance were violently blown by the strong wind, rustling. They know that today they will have to go through a violent storm.
Ou Jingbo looked around and found that no one had caught up until now, so he gently said to Wen Ruoli beside him: "Seeing that it is going to rain, let's go back quickly, and we will come out to play tomorrow." ”
Ou Jingbo tried his best to squeeze a smile out of his face, he wanted Wen Ruoli to forget the unpleasantness for a while.
Wen Ruoli coughed a few times: "The two of us ran so fast just now, do you remember the way back?" Wen Ruoli was very helpless, even though the wind blew her hair messy, she didn't care
"What's so difficult about this, can't we just go back the way we came, no one has come to harass us now, you can rest assured."
Ou Jingbo put Wen Ruoli's hand into his pocket, and Wen Ruoli walked down the street expressionlessly, thinking of the group of people who were messing around talking to him just now.
The two of them shuttled through the bustling crowd, and the faces of the people here were full of smiles, after all, when they came to such a beautiful city, everyone's mood was very happy, but Wen Ruoli felt that these happiness did not belong to him now.
"Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, let's go back quickly." Wen Ruoli sighed.
Ou Jingbo took out his mobile phone and kept observing the changes in the scandal on the Internet.
Slowly, they passed by a very atmospheric bar, Wen Ruoli didn't like to go to these places, but now, she suddenly changed her mind.
In this way, Wen Ruoli lingered at the door of the bar, refusing to leave.
Ou Jingbo looked at the sky above his head, and wanted to speed up his pace, but Wen Ruoli wanted to go into this bar to have a few drinks before leaving, and by the way, he felt this feeling of physical and mental indulgence, some of the so-called morality in other people's mouths had become a heavy shackle at this time, which made Wen Ruoli breathless.
Because at this time, he felt that he had not explained to those disaster victims, and Wen Ruoli knew those keyboard warriors, they were all good at being unforgiving, and they might even pick up all the things they had done many years ago.
Ou Jingbo understood Wen Ruoli's mood at this time, and he said to Wen Ruoli dotingly: "If you really want to go in and relax, then I will accompany you." ”
Ou Jingbo wanted to give Wen Ruoli the warmth of his life, after all, he swore to Wen Ruoli at the wedding scene a few days ago that he must treat Wen Ruoli well in this life and let her be the happiest woman.
Seeing Ou Jingbo's reaction, Wen Ruoli felt a little relieved.
After coming to the bar, Wen Ruoli saw that there were all kinds of people here, some of them celebrated the birthday of their friends, some were sad and cried here alone after falling out of love, and some wanted to relax here under the pressure of work.
However, I am afraid that there is only one person like Wen Ruoli who has been morally condemned for some reason.
But at this moment, Wen Ruoli felt that he was really free, and Ou Jingbo had been following him closely.
Wen Ruoli drank the strong wine one by one, the wine was very spicy, which made her stomach very uncomfortable, but, in this way, she temporarily forgot about what happened today, and in a trance, Wen Ruoli unconsciously shed tears.
Ou Jingbo wiped the tears from the corners of Wen Ruoli's eyes with a warm palm, "As a man, I'm really a failure, I didn't want you to cry." ”
Ou Jingbo was very concerned about Wen Ruoli's body: "Otherwise, we are not here, we will have the opportunity to come to City C in the future, you have to believe that all bad things will be blown away by the wind." ”
Perhaps in this world, only Ou Jingbo really cares about Wen Ruoli.
A warm current poured into Wen Ruoli's heart, but she denied the idea.
"We haven't figured out what to do yet, and I'm only ashamed to go back now." As he spoke, Wen Ruoli picked up a glass of turquoise fruit wine and drank it all. Originally, Wen Ruoli thought that drinking some of this fruit wine should not have much impact on her body, but she underestimated the power of fruit wine.
Vaguely, she saw that Ou Jingbo had been by her side all the time, and no one else came, Wen Ruoli clearly knew that the so-called feelings in society now were just passing clouds.
Qingguo wine is an extremely delicious drink, and somehow, Wen Ruoli has completely lost the ability to resist these green fruit wines.
In this way, Wen Ruoli was full of alcohol, and finally she fell on the table in a daze.
Wen Ruoli originally wanted to drink with Ou Jingbo, but although Ou Jingbo agreed on the surface, he would always secretly pour out the wine in his hand without Wen Ruoli knowing, if both of them were drunk, they really couldn't find their way back.
At this time, Ou Jingbo's mobile phone suddenly rang. Wen Ruoli has been lying on the table.