roses and lilies

Sister Hong was very depressed, but she never expected that this good sister of hers was actually her father's lover.No wonder Xiaoying's life is so luxurious and high-profile. It turned out that it was given to her by her father. Her father was not as busy as he imagined. He spent all his free time on dates with his lover. Thinking about the painful expression on her mother's face before she died, she hated her even more. Those vixens, they seduced my father so obsessed that he didn't have time to go home with his mother.That's why the mother got this disease, and they killed her alive.

Sometimes she was moved by her father.Originating from the father's deep feelings for his mother, especially his nostalgia for his mother, his father's bedroom and office are filled with portraits of his mother.Adorn it with a delicate ivory frame.In the electronic album are the edited wedding photos when they got married.He carefully treasured all the items that his mother liked in exquisite storage boxes one by one, and from time to time he secretly took them out and looked at them while weeping.

Contradictory and lost mood made her depressed.I tried to persuade her, but felt that it would be counterproductive.So she adopted the strategy of making a lot of noise and suppressing her desire to gradually relieve her depressed mood.

"Let's go! Let's go to the bar! Let's have a good time singing and drinking in the private room I reserved!" I forced Sister Hong's hand and walked outside the company gate.

There was no trace of excitement on her dejected, pale face.Just nodded subconsciously.

The supervisor and the master have long seen Xiaohong's gloomy look today, and she seems to have something on her mind.Seeing that she was so sad, he didn't ask immediately, wanting her to calm down before speaking.She winked at me secretly, signaling for me to persuade her.In fact, they are like a mirror in their hearts, knowing that we have the best relationship in the company.On the surface, he still acted as if nothing had happened, so he still joked with us: "These two little devils are acting alone again mysteriously, and the lonely man and widow don't take us with them. There may be some ulterior secret between the two of you." Yes! We have self-knowledge, so we don’t ask. Let us go, we won’t go, we can’t be other people’s light bulbs. That’s fine, let’s go now!” Laughing and waving to us.

A white lightning-like Porsche running across the horizon.Sister Hong flashed the scene of yesterday's Lover's Cafe again, like a movie, she couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she thought, how could it be her?

I hummed a ditty and pretended to be calm and said to her, "What's your favorite song? I'll be with you today to the end. I've wanted to hear you sing for a long time, and today I finally have the chance!"

She is still silent. We have been together for so long, and I have never seen her so unhappy.In the past, she always tried to coax and persuade us when we were unhappy.Whoever encounters difficulties in the three groups, she will always donate generously, and never begrudge money and things.In her opinion, everything is external to her, and human relationship is the most important thing.She works hard to make everyone happy, and everyone's happiness is her greatest happiness.

Now that she is in trouble, I really feel bad. "I heard that you dance well, right? Let's dance together later." I chatted with her consciously and bored.

Lover's Bar on Bar Street, our white sports car is surrounded by neon colorful spotlights, and a few young people gather in front of the door, with punk alternative hairstyles, non-mainstream makeup, devilish eye shadows, and alternative accessories. Looking at these beautiful and modern faces.

Stepping into the hall, a bustling alternative crowd is surrounding a scantily clad long-haired girl. She is standing upside down with her head thrown down and her legs coiled on the smooth steel pipe in the center of the hall, following the light of the steel pipe like a snake. She danced lightly, sticking out her tongue provocatively while dancing, infecting the crowd tightly surrounding her with passion.People danced excitedly and ecstatically, shaking the long hair on their heads, all kinds of alternative hair colors interacting with the beautiful women on the pole with the surrounding lights of the stage.The dynamic DJ resounded throughout the hall.People danced wildly and shook violently.I couldn't be happier.

The second and third floors are like two rings, surrounding the open hall. People on the upper floor are holding wine glasses and doing toast movements with the beauties and the crowd below by the guardrail.

It's like a happy ocean here.People leave all worries behind.The two of us came to the reserved VIP luxury private room on the second floor. The huge LED screen was playing dynamic music. The huge fruit plate on the giant drink bar was filled with all kinds of fruits, including Royal Chivas Regal, Mingshi, Heineken and other drinks. table, I picked up two cans of Heineken and threw them to Sister Hong out of habit.Pulling the tab on the top of the can, the bubbles of the fragrant beer overflowed quickly, and then took a quick sip, "Sister, do it!"
Sister Hong repeated my actions again, "Do it!" She swung her neck and poured down a can of beer, then took another can, opened it and waited for me.

I have experienced Sister Hong's drinking capacity many times. Due to heredity, she is especially good at drinking, and she is good at drinking quickly, whether it is beer, red, or even white.I am absolutely down on this point.

But today I drank out, and I want to risk my life to accompany the gentleman.As long as it makes her happy, it's worth drinking to death.Subconsciously, I drank two more with her.Due to the excessive force, I felt a little dizzy, so I had to beg for mercy: "No, no, I really can't drink anymore, sister, let me take it easy!"

"You still drink with me with only this amount of alcohol!" Seeing me like this, she finally smiled happily.

When I smiled, my heart felt a lot more at ease.

"I can't drink more than you, you are a woman who doesn't give in to a man!" I tugged half-jokingly.

She picked up the Chivas Regal on the table and asked the waiter to open the bottle, then took out a small pink tablet from her handbag and put it in a clean goblet, poured half of the Chivas Regal into the glass, shook it casually, and drank intoxicated "Wenwen, how about we go downstairs and dance?"

"Sister, I'm dizzy from drinking, can I still dance?"

"You little boy knows how to pretend to be drunk. Come with me!" As he said, he pulled me past me and went straight to the crowded lobby on the first floor.Accompanied by the sound of DJ playing DJ, Sister Hong danced rhythmically. She received one-on-one training from a professional dance teacher since she was a child. In order to make her shape, her mother found an award-winning dancer in the National Ballet at that time and taught her hand in hand. .

It is different from these avant-garde dancers in front of you.As soon as Sister Hong made her appearance, the audience was shocked. She stood tall and straight, took a gliding step on the tiptoe, and made a continuous turn of more than ten circles on the tip of one foot. This movement was done in one go, and her body was as light as a swallow. Just warming up!As the saying goes, "As soon as a connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know whether it is there or not."As far as this series of movements is concerned, the basic skills in just a few years are absolutely incoherent, and the young people around can't help casting admiring and envious eyes.

It may be due to the onset of the drug, this quiet lady instantly turned into a beautiful angel witch, she danced exaggeratedly, subconsciously took off hairpins and other headgear and threw them on the ground casually, her long and scattered hair rhythmically With the music and the beat, wildly engaged, like foreign rock singers, intoxicated by the hazy lights and the noisy crowd.Under her influence, I followed the beat and threw myself into the rhythm of wild dancing.Of course, that elegant feeling does not belong to me, after all, it is difficult for me to shake out this momentum with my short two-finger hair.Sister Hong smiled happily again, and the long-lost happiness and joy filled her beautiful melon seed face.

Xiaoya received a call from Uncle Han, saying that her godmother was dying and dying.She cried and took a taxi and hurried to her mother's residence, opened the door and stomped to her godmother's bedroom. When she came close, she saw that there was no one on the bed.Thinking in my heart, fearing that something might change, I was about to escape.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Han has already locked the door from the inside.With a fierce look on his face, he was gearing up to embrace the beauty, and the upside-down in the clouds and mist was lingering.He has been coveting Xiaoya for a long time, looking forward to and thinking about it every day.Looking at Xiaoya's immature skin, she couldn't hold herself anymore.Greedily pounced towards Xiaoya.Xiaoya couldn't help being taken aback, this time she was really in danger!