99 degrees of favor

Chapter 1277 Guess Who This Man Is

She looked at her son who was sitting across from her, and said kindly, "Son, if Xiaoyu adds Mengru's family style to his personality, it will be perfect."

When mentioning Ou Mengru, something flashed in An Xin's eyes, his eyes darkened, and he didn't say anything.

"In the past, my mother always matched you and Xiaoyu because my mother didn't know her family background at all, and she just thought she was kind-hearted." Su Xiuling also became anxious, "I just realized this temper, but a mother like Lin Qin, If we married her, it would be a big joke, it's too uneducated, and she likes to show off."

Here, in An's living room, Su Xiuling was still persuading her son.

An Xin listened carefully, without expressing his opinion.Su Xiuling continued to chatter.

Over there, in the building design department of Baili Anshi Group, as the sky was getting dark, colleagues got off work one after another.

The pitch-black night flooded in through the window, covering Fang Xiaoyu in the office chair.

There are no missed calls on the phone.

An Xin never called her...

As the night deepened, Fang Xiaoyu's sense of loss became heavier, and finally she took the car keys and walked out of the office alone in a daze.

It was already ten o'clock.

I checked out the apartment I shared with Su Xiaoxiao a few days ago, and I thought I could live in Anjia forever.

A gust of cold wind blew, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her lips. The plan really couldn't keep up with the changes.

She is destined to be homeless tonight.

Lin Qin must wish to peel herself alive.

In the dark, Fang Xiaoyu drove to the bar.

Because she was sad, she wanted to drink very much. She wanted to get drunk and rest, and she would wake up with nothing to worry about.

The music in the bar is loud, and the neon lights are flashing alternately, which is the best way to show the psychedelic nightlife.

Fang Xiaoyu put her hands in her sweater pockets, pulled her scarf, buried her head down and squeezed into the dancing crowd.

In the center of the dance floor, someone was stripping. The music was explosive, and hot bodies were intertwined. The picture was exciting and even a little inappropriate for children.

After finally squeezing to the bar, she stared at the handsome bartender and said, "Bring me the strongest drink."

The blond bartender glanced at her, twitched his lips, and handed her a glass casually, "The strongest wine, make a glass drunk, drink slowly."

"Thank you."

Sitting down on the bar stool, Fang Xiaoyu enjoyed the hot dance in the middle of the dance floor while drinking.

The shirtless man and the sexy woman are close together.

The music is loud all around, and all kinds of lights are flickering.

She drank sip after sip, trying to get drunk because she was sad.

I'm An Xin's girlfriend, but I'm not close to him, I haven't even kissed him, what kind of relationship is this?

She still had to pretend to have a good relationship with him, and she wanted to show her affection by herself, and accept all kinds of ridicule from her colleagues, creating the illusion of living together.

She was really tired, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and she took another sip of wine.

not far away.

A tall and delicate man sat on the curved sofa in the VIP area, with his legs crossed gracefully, sipping fine wine while gazing at the glitz around him.

His eyes were very pale, he hadn't been here for a long time, and he couldn't find the original feeling.

Ten minutes later, the man got up and went to the bathroom. When he came out, he accidentally saw the flushed woman at the bar who was getting drunk alone. Fucked ladyboy?

I heard it's Anxin's new girlfriend?

(End of this chapter)