"I also said that I didn't drink much, and I couldn't tell who I was."

"Whatever you become, I, I will know you, you are you, you are what I like...... I like you so much, I treat you so well, why did you still abandon me, why didn't you abandon me, and chose to ...... with him And with him? Yes? I don't understand, I don't understand, what the hell am I not doing well? You...... You tell me that I can change it, I can change it, it really ......"

Mu Feifei knew that it was useless for her to say anything now, he had completely regarded her as Zhu Shiqiao.

Although she had been to Jiang Mingyu's house, she really couldn't find where his house was.

She reached out of her wallet, counted the cash inside, and helped him find an ordinary hotel to live in, which was enough.

Then she put her wallet away.

I picked him up from my chair and looked around again to see that nothing had been left behind, and then helped him away.

But when I walked outside, I was stopped by the waiter, Miss, this gentleman's meal has not been paid.

She had just looked at her wallet, and the money in it was only enough to stay in a hotel, and she didn't know how much the meal was, he drank so much wine, it should be very expensive, right? I don't know if the red envelope money in her WeChat is enough for him to spend here.

"How much does the meal cost?"

The waiter took the list to her and said, "It's not much, three hundred and ninety-five yuan, if you don't issue an invoice, you can erase the change and charge you three hundred and ninety yuan." ”

Oh, my God! More money for a meal than she had in her purse.

Three hundred and ninety yuan, her WeChat red envelopes are all snatched by her in various groups on weekdays, and she has never been willing to spend them, but she can't make up less than three hundred and ninety yuan!

Although money is not everything, it is really impossible to have no money.

Just like now, if you don't give 390 yuan, people won't let him go out.

But Jiang Mingyu, who she was supporting, spoke up: "I have money in my wallet." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Mingyu reached out to take out his wallet, although he knew where his wallet was, but his hand did not obey the call.

Mu Feifei had no choice but to follow the direction of his hand and reach into his pants pocket and take out the wallet.

Although he was not a rich man, his wallet was bulging, unlike her, which was as flat as lentils.

After settling the account, Mu Feifei helped Jiang Mingyu to leave......

She used her mobile phone to search for nearby hotels, but most of them were star-rated hotels, and they were more expensive, anyway, he had money in his wallet.

After arriving at a hotel, after Mu Feifei sent Jiang Mingyu to the room, she wanted to leave, but Jiang Mingyu drank too much and vomited......

The next morning, when Jiang Mingyu opened his eyes in a daze, he found that he was not staying at home, but in a hotel.

He seemed to remember that it seemed that Zhu Shiqiao helped her out of the hotel yesterday.

He heard an even breathing sound around him, and thought it must be Zhu Shiqiao.

But when he turned his head to look over, he was scared into a cold sweat.

How could it be her?

He clearly remembered that yesterday's person was ...... It's Zhu Shiqiao, why did you change people?

In order to confirm it, he immediately fixed his eyes and took another look, and sure enough, he was really not mistaken, the person lying next to him was not Zhu Shiqiao, but Mu Feifei.

His heart thumped.

Seeing that the other party moved, Jiang Mingyu immediately closed his eyes and pretended that he hadn't woken up yet.

He felt as if the other person was looking at him.

He couldn't let her find out that he wasn't asleep, because he really didn't know how to face the girl next to him.

After about two minutes, the girl got up from the bed, walked to the bathroom with her feet crossed, and when she came out of the bathroom, she left the room directly.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Jiang Mingyu opened his eyes.

If he guessed correctly, the girl left quietly.

It's not just that he feels like he can't face her when he wakes up.

Mu Feifei also thought so, and she had no way to face Jiang Mingyu.

After all, the two had already broken up, and Jiang Mingyu was drunk because Zhu Shiqiao was getting married.

And Mu Feifei is nothing to Jiang Mingyu now, at most she can only be regarded as an ex-girlfriend, not even a friend.

Because after he and her broke up, they didn't contact each other at all, how can there be a reason why friends don't contact each other often?

Half an hour later, Mu Feifei still didn't come back.

Jiang Mingyu knew very well in his heart that she would not come back, so he got up from the bed, washed up, and left the hotel in a hurry......

Just after Jiang Mingyu walked out of the hotel, stopped a taxi and got in the car to leave, a figure walked out from behind the pillar.

Mu Feifei suddenly put her mind at ease, although he had never given her an oath that the sea was rotten.

I didn't say half a word to her that was as gentle as water.

But after watching him leave, Mu Feifei still felt very satisfied.

Only when a person has experienced loss will he know how to cherish it.

There are so many beautiful words in the world, what I love you, I like you...... It was all a casual statement after impulse, and the thing she wanted to say most now was, "At least there's me." ”

He finally lost Zhu Shiqiao forever, because she would soon become someone else's bride.

The bride is married, the groom is not him, and his pain can be imagined.

But no matter what time it is, he will not lose her, although he does not know that she exists, but at least she is looking at him somewhere and cares about him......

Although he didn't feel it, she also had no regrets about what she had done......

……

After filming all morning, he finally had time to rest, and Du Jinsheng's first thought was to take a look at Zhu Shiqiao.

She was holding her phone, staring at the screen and not knowing what she was looking at, and there was often a slight smile between her eyebrows.

I don't know what makes her feel good.

Du Jinsheng was puzzled in his heart, and subconsciously walked over, sat next to Zhu Shiqiao, and looked at her mobile phone screen.

It turned out that she was looking at WeChat, looking at her and his > yesterday Du Jinsheng's brows frowned, puzzled, did her chat history with him really make her so happy?

He remembered that he didn't seem to tell her a joke, did he?

Du Jinsheng's heart couldn't help but feel a sense of joy.

In the next second, he witnessed Zhu Shiqiao gently raise her finger, tap it on it with her fingertips, and then turn off her chat history with him.

Because Zhu Shiqiao had already noticed that Du Jinsheng's gaze had already looked, she didn't want him to see her thoughts.

How could she let him know that the chat history between him and her was already enough for her to hold her phone and watch it for a long time. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned