Bai Yan also sat in bed silently, his face was slightly pale, his mind was empty, and he breathed softly in this silence.

She has never known how to face him.

Thinking that he came in, he would laugh at himself like yesterday on the red carpet and laugh at himself.

But he was weird and speechless.

She didn't know how to face him. [[

The relationship between them is strange, but once in a sense, it is difficult to define their relationship.

And his attitude towards herself, she couldn't figure out whether it was resentment or ...

She smiled bitterly, it should be resentment. When she threw away the ring that day, he said to the proposal.

It is estimated that no man can still endure such trample dignity, not to mention a man like him, he must feel more embarrassing and hate her.

After that, even if he had a good opinion of her, he probably turned into resentment.

So what is the reason for him to save himself!

Bai Yan sighed secretly, suddenly felt chest tightness, and didn't want to think about this complicated thing anymore.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the wine poured into the cup.

She raised her head in surprise, her eyes stared at Mo Fei not far away, and he was lonely.

Golden wine reflects the beautiful luster in the tall cup.

The faint whiskey fragrance floats in the air.

Bai Yan couldn't help but be in his heart.

I saw him drinking three cups in a row without hesitation, and his face did not change his face.

She couldn't help but shocked, watching his toast with a slight smile on his face, and there was a trace of uncomfortable in the bottom of her heart.

Now in the morning, he is actually drinking.

And drink such a strong injured wine.

I also drank three cups.

She couldn't help blurting and stopped: "Mo Fei, don't drink it, drink liquor in the morning, are you crazy?"

Mo Fei was intending to pour wine's hand, his body was slightly stiff, looking back at her quietly, with strange light in his eyes. [[

As soon as Bai Yan exported, he regretted it.

He might feel that he has a lot of nosy!

"Sorry, I haven't said it!" She looked away.

Mo Fei's eyes were dark, snorted, picked up the wine glass, shaking the golden liquid inside, and there was an intoxicating expression under the eyes.

"Wine is a good thing. When you want to drink, you should drink it. Why should it be divided into the morning and evening. For me, it has only one meaning, that is, indulgence, freely indulge yourself, and to enjoy the purple drunk gold fans in time, so as not to bother to live, isn't it?
Chapter completed!