Ouyang Mo stared at her, his eyes full of pain and despair, "With me, are you really so sad?" ”

Wei Muxi realized that his words were too heavy, but he didn't want to apologize to him, so he simply chose to be cold and violent as always, ignored him, and walked into the bathroom.

Ouyang Mo was angry in his heart, and he was so sad that he couldn't extricate himself, he went to a bar to borrow wine to drown his sorrows, and at the bar, he found Murong Yan, who was already a little drunk. Because Murong Yan is tall and handsome, and he has a famous brand, he looks like a rich man.

A beautiful woman volunteered to go forward to talk, and her bewitching body was attached to Murong Yan's body. I don't know what the beauty said to Murong Yan, Murong Yan smiled at the beauty, then pinched her chin with one hand, and then Murong Yan kissed it, the scale was very large, and Ouyang Mo was dumbfounded. Murong Yan had never done such a thing before, he had become so frivolous, and he had a broken jar, which made Ouyang Mo feel very guilty in his heart.

In this war, there are no winners, everyone is bruised and scarred.

Murong Yan got up, put one hand around the beauty's waist, and prepared to walk out. At this moment, he found Ouyang Mo, then pushed the beauty away and staggered towards Ouyang Mo.

"Oh, who is this! Isn't this Young Master Ouyang, why do you have the leisure to come here to drink? ”

Murong Yan looked really drunk, or maybe he was angry in his heart and had nowhere to vent. If it were a normal day, he would definitely ignore Ouyang Mo and leave a long time ago. For so many years, the two of them have naturally met from afar in public, but both of them have a tacit understanding and choose to ignore or avoid suspicion, because they know that once they go head-to-head, they will definitely avoid a bloody battle.

Murong Yan didn't want to beat him, what could he do if he hit him? Fighting, nothing will change, and it is impossible for Wei Muxi to return to himself.

Ouyang Mo didn't want to fight with him, and his heart ached at the thought of his former best friend becoming an extraordinarily red-eyed enemy.

"Congratulations!" Ouyang Mo saw that Murong Yan had already come over to say hello, and he couldn't pretend not to know him.

Murong Yan sneered, "Congratulations to me, what?" ”

"I heard you're getting married and becoming a father." As soon as Ouyang Mo heard that Murong Yan already had a child, he was jealous in his heart, he and Wei Muxi had not yet had the same room, and having a child was simply a distant thing. He didn't want to force her to do something she didn't like, he was waiting for her to accept him, but it didn't work at all.

Murong Yan picked up a bottle of wine in front of Ouyang Mo and poured it directly into his mouth.

Ouyang Mo pulled down the wine bottle and persuaded, "You drink less!" ”

"You don't care about me!" Murong Yan glanced at him, and insisted on picking up the bottle again until he drank all the wine in the bottle.

At this moment, another beautiful woman came around, and the two tall and handsome men were so conspicuous that it was difficult for people not to pay attention.

"Go away!" Ouyang Mo was very tired of these women with heavy makeup, and the smell of perfume emanating from his body made him want to vomit. In his eyes, no one can compare to Wei Muxi. Even if she didn't wear makeup and wore simple coarse cloth clothes, he thought she was the most beautiful.

Murong Yan didn't push them away, but hugged them left and right, saying that he wanted to invite them to drink.

"Murong Yan, you're enough!" Ouyang Mo couldn't stand it anymore, and put the wine glass down.