In the quiet of the night, in a three-story luxury bungalow, a crisp sound of a vase breaking sounded, abruptly piercing the night sky.

Dressed in silk pajamas, Lai sat on the smooth floor, her hair disheveled, her pretty face contorted with jealousy and anger.

"Qin, Chen, Chen! I'm not going to let you have a good time! ”

There was a creak, and the door to the room was opened.

The cold pudding came out of it, still dressed as when he came, and his white shirt was stained with some red "color" wine.

Half an hour earlier, he had arrived from a high-class cocktail party.

Lai Baoer turned around, and the jealousy on her face faded, replaced by sadness and resentment.

"Brother Pudding, didn't you take a shower and change your clothes?"

"No need." Cold Pudding replied lightly, "There are no clothes for me here." ”

"Yes, I'll get it for you." With that, Lai Baoer ran to the cloakroom, and after a while, she folded it back again, and at this time, she had an extra shirt in her hand.

Cold pudding only glanced at the garment and said, "I don't wear this size." ”

Lai Baoer's face froze, and her hand holding her clothes stopped in mid-air, embarrassed. She met his gaze and found that his eyes were clear and shrewd.

In an instant, she felt like she had been slapped in the face, humiliated, humiliated!

He knows! He knew that it wasn't the clothes she had bought for him, but some other man's clothes!

It's just that he doesn't break it!

His girlfriend brought other men home for the night, but he didn't react at all, not even the least of anger.

What does this mean?

This means that he doesn't love her at all.

Not only do I not love it, but I don't even care about it at all!

Unwillingly, like a flood that has slammed into Lai Bao'er, she bit her lip and clenched her hands into fists.

Cold Pudding picked up the car keys on the coffee table, "I'll go back first." ”

"Wait a minute."

The cold pudding's figure paused, and he turned back, "What?" ”

"Brother Pudding." Lai Bao'er evoked a charming smile, "You still like Angel, right?" ”

Cold pudding purses lips into a lukewarm straight line.

"Even if you associate with me, you still can't forget Angel? Really? Brother Pudding, tell me. ”

Cold Pudding exhaled heavily, a faint tangle on his face. "Bao'er, I'll go first, I'll call if I have something."

"Stop."

The cold pudding paused again to open the door.

Lai Bao'er walked behind him and pressed her fragrant body against him. Thin, soft arms wrapped around his waist.

"Brother Pudding, I don't care about your affairs with her, as long as you don't associate with her again in the future, I will forgive you."

Cold Pudding looked down, looked at her slender arm attached to her body, and replied quietly, "It's good if you're happy." ”

Lai Baoer was finally satisfied. She ripped his body, stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck, and kissed his lips to his.

Cold Pudding frowned silently.

Lai Baoer took the initiative to kiss him while reaching into the hem of his clothes.

"Brother Pudding, stay tonight."

Cold pudding tilts her head, avoiding her kisses, and at the same time, pushes away her soft body.

"Good night." Two words without emotion.

Turned, opened the door, pulled his legs, and left without the slightest nostalgia.

Lai Baoer watched his back melt into the night, her eyes began to be sour, and after a while, two lines of tears slipped down.

Why?

Why doesn't there be a man in this world who really loves her? Is she really that bad?

He said that as long as she was happy, as long as it was her request, he would definitely meet it.

yes, he does what he says. Money, fame, status, he satisfies her.

But why did he refuse to make such a small request to stay for one night?

Who the hell is he defending for?

Angel, is that woman really so worthy of his attention and nostalgia?

Back in the bedroom, I pulled open the drawer and pulled out a velvet box.

When I opened the lid, a red "colored" crystal bracelet was placed inside.

This bracelet was bought when the three of them went shopping together in the third year of high school. One for each person, saying that it is a testimony of sisters.