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Jian Momo's eyes widened, and her face was incredulous:

"How is that possible? The ninth master loves you so much, it's not scientific! ”

Shu Xiaomian smiled stiffly: "It's a fact, I didn't lie to you, and there is no need to lie to you." ”

Seeing her serious and depressed appearance, Jian Momo had to believe it, held her hand, and wanted to ask the reason sadly, but felt that it was just salt on the scar.

"Let's go, sister will take you to sing for supper and drink beer!"

"Ahem, isn't it?"

"What's so bad? Breakup and beer go best! Jian Momo didn't say a word, pulled Shu Xiaomian, drove the pink car, and went straight to the nearest KTV outside the villa area.

As soon as she got inside, she ordered three dozen beers, plus two bottles of red wine and one bottle of white wine, and said happily:

"There are red, yellow, and white, Xiaomian, you can drink it tonight, sister, you're in for a treat."

Shu Xiaomian: "......"

She didn't want to drink it, but she came and the wine was poured, and she couldn't say anything if she didn't drink it.

And she felt really uncomfortable, she took a white cup on the table and drank it directly.

Jian Momo was dumbfounded, she was pretending to be white, Shu Xiaomian really drank it!

This move, this momentum, you won't have an accident if you drink it, right?

"Xiaomian, why don't you sing first? I'll give you some Tibetan Plateau? ”

Shu Xiaomian's alcohol consumption is not good, and it can even be said to be very bad!

With such a glass of 53-degree spirits, my throat hurts spicy, and my head is a little clouded:

"I don't sing that, I want to sing why people who love each other can't be together."

Ahem......

Jian Momo rolled her eyes.

It's been decades, and she still sings sad love songs?

After a short period of distraction, Shu Xiaomian drank another glass of white wine, and continued to serve the next glass.

Jian Momo was frightened, hurriedly ordered a good song, and handed the microphone to her:

"Give it, sing first, don't drink it."

Shu Xiaomian's face turned crimson, took the microphone, and said stupidly, 'It's okay', and then before the melody started, he began to sing in a wolf cry:

"Why can't people who love each other be together?

It's replaced with memories

Why people who love each other can't be together

Even if I forget the time, I will forget you

Can't forget the sweetness we had."

One by one, it couldn't keep up with the tone at all, it was deafening, and the ghost cried wolf.

The little brother who entered the door with the fruit covered his ears and frowned when he heard it, and looked at Shu Xiaomian with an unusually strange face, like looking at a strange creature.

Jian Momo's is called an embarrassment!

She came out and was a heartthrob, how much she lost her face today!

She smiled wryly: "My best friend is out of love, out of love, understand." ”

The little brother smiled and continued to set the fruit plate.

Shu Xiaomian was still yelling hysterically: "Why can't people who love each other be together...... Woohoo......"

Roaring and roaring, he cried.

The microphone was still on her lips, and the choking sound of crying wafted through the room, extremely miserable and heart-piercing.

The little brother was so frightened that he put away the fruit and ran away.

Jian Momo rarely saw Shu Xiaomian crying, and the two times in her impression were when Nan Zhanqing left, and once when her father was hospitalized.

This is the third time.

is enough to show how uncomfortable she is and how much she cares about Xi Mushen.

She walked over and sat beside her in distress, patted her on the back and comforted: "If you want to cry, just cry, just cry." ”

Shu Xiaomian is drunk now, but why is the more drunk she becomes, the more sober she becomes, and the more she gets drunk, the more uncomfortable she becomes?

It was as if something most important had been pulled away from her life force, and it hurt to the heart.

She cried more and more embarrassed, and she couldn't cry anymore.

Then.

The door of the box, which had not been closed, opened.

A slender figure appeared in the doorway—