Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

The spicy wine entered the throat, and the alcohol gas fell all the way from the mouth down the esophagus, like a fire, crackling into the heart, and rushing to the top of the head through the main artery.

After taking a sip, she frowned slightly, gritted her teeth, then raised her neck altogether, and poured it into her mouth regardless. A sip of wine was like a knife, stabbing her in her mouth, in her throat, and in her heart with a single knife, and it pierced her with blood.

She was a little anxious to drink for a while, she choked a few times, but even so, she didn't dare to put down the bottle. She was afraid that once the bottle was put down, she would never be able to drink it anymore.

A drink of water ran down the corners of her lips slowly. Not only wine, but also tears.

She used to watch movies, and there was always the kind of drinking to dissipate her sorrows. After a sip of wine, most of the wine was poured out. It was a scene when she watched more and thought it was a play. When she really drank it, she knew that she didn’t care at all Many, don’t even know—just drinking a glass of wine, why do I burst into tears?

At the beginning of drinking, her head was still very dizzy, but by this time, she seemed to be more awake as she drank, so awake that she could hear everyone around her, hear every tune of rhythm, and can see from the corner of her eyes. The actions of the people around Qing are booing, mocking, sitting on the sidelines, or having ulterior motives. But because she saw it too clearly, she had an urge to cry instead.

She didn’t even know why she was crying. She was not a weak person and she rarely cried. Maybe it was because of the catalysis of alcohol. She seemed to really feel wronged in her heart. She wanted to cry, wanted to laugh, and wanted to. Explore, want to go away. Dad's affairs, true and false for so many years, have been like a shackle, and even - maybe a burden.

Does she need to ask questions like this? The deceased has passed away. Although Lengsi City arranged for He Yumeng to monitor her, installed a camera, and also found a driver and bodyguard to protect her safety, it actually meant to look at her. so what?

She can bear it, as long as the matter between him and Xu Zipei is false, as long as the child in Xu Zipei's belly is not his, and the couple will live a good life in the future, she will never think about these things and will not think about them again. Regardless of whether he said it or not, she decided to get out of the whole body after drinking, not to entangle too much in this place.

A bottle of wine was gradually drunk to the bottom of the bottle amidst the crowds around her.

Some people say that the more you drink the wine, the warmer it gets, and the more you drink it, the colder it gets. Only she felt that after drinking, she was not warm at all, but it made her more and more calm, more sober, and more determined.

After the last sip of wine, cheering, whistling, applauding, and booing abound. There are still people around laughing: "It's really unexpected, this lady is so bold."

Xu Anqiang next to him also shined, and even his body straightened up. Gu Qingqing put the wine bottle on the table and raised her eyelids. Although her body seemed to be soaked in alcohol, she was very conscious at the time. She doesn't want to play these little games anymore, she wants to leave.

However, it was true that she had drunk too much just now, and she was drunk soon. When she got up, she felt a little dizzy, and she couldn't even locate the hand that stretched out to take the bag. She retracted her hand calmly and waited until the wine was over.