After Su Wanxin finished going to the toilet, she walked out with a headache.

The wine she had drunk before began to work in full force, and her face turned crimson and her eyes were misty. When he walked out of the bathroom and didn't see Mu Shuyu waiting outside, he pursed his lips unhappily and snorted lowly.

Su Wanxin didn't remember the way she came, she saw the stairs on the side, so she walked over and sat down, and honestly waited for Mu Suyu to come back to pick her up.

The corridor was quiet and a little scary.

Su Wanxin bowed her head and fell on her lap, suddenly thinking of Fu Shihan and remembering these recent events.

The more she thought about it, the more sad and aggrieved she became, and her tears were like beads with broken threads, uncontrollable.

Nobody wants her anymore.

She has no home and no family.

She is a broom star, and she can't be with Fu Shihan anymore. Even if she gets better one day, she can't go back to what she used to be.

Unhappy, unwilling. But she couldn't say it, she could only pretend that she didn't care.

She couldn't look away...... She couldn't see it. She didn't know how long she was going to act, but she knew that she was really tired, so tired that she couldn't hold on.

If the result caused by her coming back was to bring misfortune to Fu Shihan, then what did she come back for?

She shouldn't have come back, or rather, she shouldn't have lived.

Fu Shihan stood in the corner on the side, watching her sit there crying like a child, with a touch of reluctance in the depths of her eyes.

His feet walked uncontrollably in front of her, and he looked at her condescendingly and whispered.

"What are you crying about?"

Su Wanxin heard the voice and slowly raised her head. She looked at the person in front of her with teary eyes, sniffed, wiped her tears, and then stared at him intently for a while.

Fu Shihan just let her see it, and then after a while, he saw that she slowly lowered her head and buried her head on her stomach again.

"You are not Fu Shihan, Fu Shihan was angry with me and will not come back."

She whispered, thinking she was dreaming.

When Fu Shihan heard this, he gritted his teeth. "You still know you're me off?"

"yes, I know." Su Wanxin is well-behaved like a doll, she has always been like this when she drinks too much, she doesn't make noise or noise, and she does whatever she wants, so Fu Shihan is always worried and never lets her come to the bar with others.

Her voice was crying, her eyes were red from crying, and she didn't know that she thought that she was the one who was dumped at the divorce agreement in the afternoon.

Fu Shihan just looked at her like this, and the pain in his heart slowly overflowed, spread, and subsided.

He slowly crouched down and made eye contact with her. Seeing her crying uncomfortably, I began to regret it again.

Is he a fool? What are you angry with her?

"Is the wine good?"

Fu Shihan asked softly, Su Wanxin thought about his question seriously, nodded, and then shook his head.

"Is it good or not?"

"Some of them are good and some are not good, this bar is not good, and it is sold as a mixture of good and bad."

Fu Shihan was slightly stunned and laughed angrily. "Do you know who runs this bar?"

"Huh? I don't know. ”

"Me."

Musu.

Mu, meaning yearning.

Sue, the meaning of the heart.

This bar was secretly opened when he was in high school, and she didn't know it, and neither did her family.

At first, I just wanted to get a place so that it would be convenient for me to come out and play in the future, but I didn't want the business to get better and better, and now it has become the signature night club of the imperial city.

He just saw that there was no wine she drank today in the lower four figures. The cheapest bottle is two thousand six, and the most expensive bottle is thirty-two thousand. With this consumption standard, she still shouted that she couldn't do it, and Fu Shihan had nothing to say.