"Zixiao, you have to believe that what you just said is all the truth, and there are no accidents. Except for yesterday's company dinner, I confided in my senior when I was emotional, except for him, only you know this secret. Now that I've said it to you, I'm finally in a better mood, thank you! ”

Wei Zixiao took a piece of pork ribs from the table and put it in her best friend's bowl, "Yingying, don't think so much. Didn't you just advise me to take good care of myself? ”

Nan Ying closed her eyes slightly, then reopened them, took out a bottle of red wine from the cabinet, opened the lid and poured two glasses.

"Good. Anyway, it's not like the sky is going to fall, there will always be a way to solve it, let's cheers! ”

"Cheers."

Wei Zixiao and Nan Ying were eating while sipping red wine, so comfortable. However, in their hearts, they all contain their own unspeakable pain.

With most of the meal left, the two of them were already drunk and dazed, running to the carpet in the center of the living room, back to back, babbling and not knowing what they were talking about.

Late at night, Jin Chen opened the door and went home.

Downstairs, I smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

In the evening, Yingying called and said that she had cooked a lot of good dishes and was waiting for him to eat. It's just that when he thought of last night's incident, he had a pimple in his heart, and he casually found an excuse to refuse. Ying Ying won't be angry and drink sullen alone?

Thinking of this, he took a long step and went upstairs.

As soon as I arrived in the living room, I saw two women looking funny.

However, why did he feel that the fashionable woman in front of him was inexplicably familiar?

By the way, remember, last night, An Yichen's kid abandoned him for the sake of this woman. Although he drank a lot, he was not all drunk. He was somewhat impressed by what had happened at that time.

If he remembers it well, she has a good relationship with Yingying. The last time Yingying came to the sea of clouds to walk the catwalk, it was this woman who pulled the thread.

There are empty wine bottles all over the floor, how much wine did the two women drink?

Jin Chen shook his head helplessly, took out the phone in his pocket, and dialed out a series of numbers, "An Yichen, come to me immediately." ”

The man on the other end of the phone was dreaming at the moment, picking up the phone mechanically, confused, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and before he could say a word, the other party had already hung up.

Jin Chen picked up his wife in the living room and slowly walked into the bedroom of the two, his slender fingers gently touched her forehead, and combed the messy hair.

"Yingying, what should I do with you?"

He stared quietly at the woman on the bed, his brows full of sorrow.

He clearly said that he trusted, but again and again he saw that Yingying and Jiang Mubai were entangled, and his heart felt like he had been pricked by a needle.

Jin Chen and his clothes were lying beside Nan Ying, his hands tightly wrapped around her small waist, and he buried his head in her shoulders, and his tired heart finally found sustenance.

"Yingying, even if one day, you fall in love with someone else, I am unwilling and reluctant to let go of you."

The man closed his eyes and recuperated, not knowing how long it had passed, and there was a knock at the door.

Afraid of disturbing Yingying's sleep, he gently got up and opened the door, and said coldly, "Take your woman away." ”

Looking at the woman leaning on the sofa, An Yichen was stunned for a long time, aggrieved, "What do you call my woman?" I don't even know her name? ”

"Didn't you leave me last night for her?"

"I ......" An Yichen was speechless, and reacted later, "Last night, you weren't drunk?" ”