Chapter 1190: Not a Girlfriend

Chun Yucheng really didn't want You You to drink so much.

When he tried to snatch the wine glass from Yuyou's hand again, he was stopped by Yaquan.

"Cheng." Yaquan grabbed Chun Yucheng's arm, "Her parents divorced." ”

"Divorce?" Chun Yucheng turned his head and looked at Yaquan with a slightly surprised expression, "Her father's matter has been revealed?" ”

"Hmm."

Yaquan nodded and withdrew his hand that was holding Chun Yucheng.

"Holy!"

Chun Yucheng's cranial nerves turned quickly, and he suddenly cursed in a low voice.

"Her dad doesn't really want to marry that slut from Hua Bilan, does he?"

Chun Yucheng thought about it, once You Dongliang and Hua Bilan got married, the situation would be a bit complicated.

"Who knows. But if You Dongliang insists on getting a divorce, he must be thinking about being with Hua Bilan after the divorce. ”

Under the flickering and colorful light, Yaquan glanced at You You, who was drinking by himself.

"It's a bit of a mess, let me think about it."

Chun Yucheng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

Under the deafening music, Yaquan looked at a silent and thoughtful person beside him, and a bored drinker, and he also raised his glass and drank a few sips.

After a brief silence between the three of them, the phone in Yaquan's pocket vibrated a few times, interrupting his equally brooding thoughts.

After picking up the phone, Yaquan's eyes sank.

"Cheng, I have something urgent to go first, and Youyou will leave it to you."

After hanging up the phone, Yaquan immediately got up and patted Chun Yucheng on the shoulder.

"You're leaving?"

Chun Yucheng looked surprised, and then looked at You You, who was drinking one bite after another beside him.

The person was brought by Yaquan, what happened to throwing it to him halfway?

Besides.

In the second half of the night, with Youyou's words, how can he still be happy?

"Okay then."

However, looking at Yaquan's anxious look, it was estimated that something had happened, and Chun Yucheng reluctantly agreed.

You Yu stood in front of the bar, bending his left hand on the bar and holding the corner of his forehead.

Her eyes were fixed on the wine glass in front of her, as if she didn't notice that Izumi was getting up to leave.

“……”

Yaquan originally wanted to say hello to You You before leaving, but she didn't bother her when she saw the side face with a sad and distracted expression.

But after taking two steps, Yaquan retreated again.