"Okay" After a long silence, I walked to the aggrieved Huang Xinya in the angry eyes of everyone, stretched out his right hand and hugged her slender waist, "Wife, don't cry, let's go home"

"What are you doing?" Huang Xinya jumped away in surprise by my sudden intimacy.

"Go home," I kept in a hugging position and let her run away from my embrace, "what's wrong? You didn't let me touch you before, but now you can't even hug you?"

"You ......" Huang Xinya stood in the distance and stared at me with wide eyes, and after a while, two words popped out of her mouth, "shameless"

"I know you have a habit of cleanliness and hate men touching you," I sighed helplessly and said aggrievedly, "But I'm your husband!

Women can win the sympathy and pity of others when they act in tragic scenes, but men can gain understanding and helplessness when they act in tragic scenes.

I behaved like a husband who was dissatisfied and had to keep a lover outside.

Sure enough, after I said this and Huang Xinya's action of jumping away, the anger in the eyes of the surrounding crowd dissipated a lot, and they all showed a trace of understanding and understanding.

Although they still despise me for cheating, at least they don't despise my behavior anymore.

How painful it is for a normal man to meet a wife who has a habit of cleanliness, and it is normal to find a lover outside when normal needs are not met.

I waited with open arms for Huang Xinya's embrace, and the audience around me calmed down and began to enter the atmosphere of watching the play, and they also wanted to see how this family drama would end.

"Husband" Huang Xinya walked slowly to me, and reluctantly threw herself into my open arms, "Let's go home"

"Okay, let's go home," I endured the severe pain caused by the soft flesh in my waist, smiled and said to Huang Xinya, who was still squeezing in my arms, "After we go back, we have to work hard to have two more sons, otherwise I will lose too much in my life, right?"

"Okay" Huang Xinya's back molars are about to be crushed, right?

There was a burst of applause from the surrounding crowd, after all, good people want to see a happy ending.

No matter how tragic a war is, there will always be a time when it will end, because there will always be a time when the ability and will of the warring parties will be exhausted.

Huang Xinya and I both understand that the other party has the persistence of not giving up until the goal is achieved.

When the tide of war is deadlocked, negotiations and compromises are inevitable.

Jacob and I left the street with a ghostly hug, and returned to the bar to start negotiations again.

I promised her to stay and work at the bar called Xinya, and she didn't offer me to be on call and let me stay at the bar and do what I liked.

And as a wine bug, what is your favorite thing to do in a place that specializes in selling alcohol?

Presumably everyone will know.

I sat in the darkest corner of the bar lobby with two empty bottles on the table in front of me, and I was opening the third bottle.

It's not good, but it's strong!

On my first day at the bar, I fell in love with this spirit, which is made in the northeast of China called Burning Knife.

As soon as the throat was lowered, the entire stomach pouch and throat seemed to be scraped by a knife, and the feeling of burning the whole body like a fire after that was very enjoyable.

Huang Xinya has not been to the bar much in the past three months, and although the bar that bears her name is the largest in the city, she doesn't seem to pay much attention to it, and she almost never shows up except for a few checks.

And the girls who had put me down in the first place were gone.

Now, I'm an invisible person in the bar who just drinks and doesn't do anything.

No one cares what I do, from the bar's steward to the service staff below, they never bother me or ask me to do something, as long as I don't hinder the normal operation of the bar, I don't exist.

The sky outside has gradually darkened, the whole city has been lit up, and the night is the most exciting time of life.

For many people who have worked all day, the night is the time to enjoy life.

Bars are the first choice for many people to enjoy nightlife.

Tonight, Xinya Bar was open as usual, and when it was completely dark, many men and women who looked like intimacy walked in at the luxuriously decorated entrance of the bar.

As soon as they entered the lobby, they spread out, some to occupy the tables, and some to the bar to order drinks.

And my location is the most remote place in the hall, and most people don't sit in this place, because the view here is not very good, and it is not convenient to enter and exit, and there are even some debris piled up in the corner behind me that has not had time to clean up.

But there are always exceptions, and the place where I used to sit tonight was also taken by two young men and women dressed very fashionably.

The two of them walked last, but walked straight through the empty hall to me.

The very young girl with heavy makeup stood in front of me with the same young man in her arms and said, "Uncle, can you make it easier for me to sit here with my boyfriend?"

"There are a lot of seats in the hall," I said, looking around at the hall where there were not many people, "This is next to the back door, the place is not very good, why don't you go to one of those places with good seats to sit down?"

"Please, uncle" The little girl's voice was very cute and cute, "I like this table very much, can you give it to us?"

In the face of this kind of soft-shaded girl's request, what can I do as an uncle?

I had no choice but to get up and leave with the bottle, and after I sat down again, I realized that the men and women who had just poured into the hall did not seem to have any interest in the best seats, and they all chose to sit around the hall, and faintly seemed to scatter the whole hall.

The people who came to drink tonight seemed a little unusual, these people were supposed to be connected to each other, and they were supposed to come with some kind of purpose.

It's a pure intuition, an intuition that has no basis.

But whether these people have bad intentions or not, in short, it has nothing to do with me.

Since the battle with Heaven and Earth in the starry sky of the Eastern Continent, the little prince of the Qingfeng Dynasty, Liu Qingfeng, has died at the hands of the two, and I believe that no one knows that I have been resurrected in the depths of the galaxy and crossed the endless sea of stars to the earth.

Now I am just an ordinary young man among many Chinese people, and those who had grievances and hatreds in the past should not be able to find me, right?

I'm starting to like this kind of uninhibited life, even though this life has no purpose and it's just eating and waiting for death, but I don't care at all.

Because if there were no accidents in my life, I would have lived many, many years.