Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

An Yu was stunned, and just pretended to be calm and replied, "What's the use of me going? I only met him a few times, and we haven't been in touch recently."

"Don't you know?" the boss asked back, "He likes you! That child is like this, he looks like a love interest, but he is actually very affectionate. Miss An, only you can save him now."

Unable to bear the boss's entreaties, An Yu himself was also a little worried. After getting the address, he hesitated for a long time in the office.

Finally, he picked up his coat and drove to Jian Yibo's house.

At the entrance of the single apartment, An Yu registered downstairs before going up.

She knocked on the door, but no one opened for a long time.

Somewhat impatient, she simply started to shoot directly until she heard footsteps coming from inside.

The door opened, and a strong smell of alcohol came in.

"Who?"

Some ugly voices, completely different from Jian Yibo's voice.

The man frowned, with messy hair on top of his head, half-closed his eyes, and glanced out.

Suddenly, the whole person became energetic immediately, and even his eyes lit up.

"An Anyu?"

Jian Yibo rubbed his eyes as if in disbelief.

"Will you not let me in?"

An Yu stood at the door a little strangely, and asked softly.

"Please come in please come in."

He hastily backed away, and as if he suddenly remembered something, he rushed in and tidied up the messy living room.

An Yu followed behind and walked in. The curtains of the living room were drawn, and the living room was not turned on. It was a little dim. She found the light switch and turned it on.

Immediately saw the empty wine bottles on the coffee table, full of them.

There are also trash cans full of cigarette cases, and even the ashtray is about to be hidden.

She can imagine what kind of life he has been living recently, decadent, downcast, and self-defeating.

No wonder the voice is so hoarse and ugly, no matter how good the voice is, it can't resist being spoiled like this.

Jian Yibo cleaned up the sofa, scratched his hair embarrassingly, and asked An Yu to sit down.

"Sorry, it's a little messy."

As if thinking of something again, he quickly walked over to open the refrigerator and sighed.

In addition to wine or wine in the refrigerator, there is not even a bottle of mineral water.

"I'll boil water for you, wait a minute."

"No, I'm not thirsty."

An Yu told him not to work too hard, but Jian Yibo didn't listen, and turned on the gas.

She sat down somewhat restrained, and looked around the room.

In a small bachelor apartment, there are many plants on the balcony, but now it is desolate, with yellow leaves and dry soil.

The guitar that Jian Yibo sang in his arms was also thrown into the corner, lying quietly on the ground.

There were still a few balls of paper thrown on the ground, An Yu picked them up and opened them, and wrote some lyrics, in scrawled handwriting.

"It's a little hot, drink it later."

Jian Yibo put the cup in front of An Yu, and sat on the sofa opposite her, with uncontrollable joy and excitement in his eyes.

"Have you been drinking heavily lately?"

"Huh?" He pursed his lips and nodded.

In the past few days, other than drinking, smoking, or opening WeChat to send messages to An Yu, but all of them were big red exclamation marks, and she blocked him.

"Jian Yibo, have you weighed the pros and cons? You are ruining your future. Listen to your current voice, can he still sing? Have you thought about the fans who are waiting for you, how much they look forward to you? Next song?"

An Yu only felt that Jian Yibo in front of him looked too much like a child, he was naive and persistent.

"Are you worried about me?" Jian Yibo's eyes were burning.

"I just don't want to see you give up on yourself like this. You should know your own talent and talent, so don't waste it so casually."

"Why block me?"

He ignored her preaching, took out his mobile phone and opened the dialog box for An Yu to see.

"There is no reason, you crossed the line, we are not suitable."

"Then why are you still looking for me?"

"Your boss called me and asked me to come and persuade you."

An Yu told the truth, she was too lazy to beat around the bush, she put her hands on her knees, but her eyes looked like a younger brother who had made a detour.

"Then have you ever worried about me?"

He is still persistently looking for any clues that An Yu likes him.

"Don't go on like this anymore. You are an adult, at least you should be responsible for yourself. The owner of Qing Bar is very kind. You can clean up your emotions and go back to singing."

"I don't want to sing anymore!"

"After you go back and sing well, maybe a more powerful company will find you and wrap you up. Sooner or later, you will become a famous singer and have a bright future."

An Yu was drawing his blueprint for his future, but Jian Yibo didn't want to hear it at all.

As soon as he grasped her hands, his eyes were slightly red.

"Future? I don't want any future at all. Do you know what it felt like when I first saw you? At that moment, I was sure that I liked you. "

An Yu wanted to take back her hand, but he held it tightly.

"I really like you, do you think I'm just playing around?"

"I'm divorced and have two kids."

She smiled wryly, her eyes serious.

Jian Yibo was stunned, and he paused slightly when he held An Yu's hand.

Sure enough, this reason is the most able to repel the blood.

An Yu withdrew her hand calmly, her palms were covered with hot sweat, and Jian Yibo who was opposite was sitting on the sofa with his head down, unable to see his expression.

She finally relaxed, but she felt pity for those women again when she thought that few people could bear the divorced women with children.

This thing should be over.

She got up and was about to leave, but just as she put her hand on the doorknob, Jian Yibo stopped her.

"An Yu, wait a minute." Jian Yibo tried hard to make his voice not so hoarse, "I like your man, I don't mind how many times you get married, and I don't mind how many children you have, as long as I can be with you I accept that you are together. I will definitely love you and those two children. "

An Yu was stunned, she underestimated Jian Yibo's love for her.

"I will fix my voice as soon as possible and contact the brokerage company. I will work hard to earn money and give you and your child a home. You believe me!"

She turned her back to him and didn't dare to turn her head. Finally, she opened the door and left quickly.

After leaving the apartment and sitting in the car, An Yu felt that this matter was outrageous from beginning to end.

She only regrets now, why did she enter that shop that day.

An Yu, who was really out of ideas, took out her phone to find a solution
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The more she thought about it, the more confused she took out the mirror from her bag. In the mirror, she no longer had the agility she had when she was young, and the collagen on her face was not so full.

How could such a face always attract younger brothers?
Don't boys like big sisters now?
She gave a wry smile and sighed.