the sky is warm

Han Bing stared at Qin Shimo's agent in front of him, and the agent also stared at him. Qin Shimo went to the bathroom. The two of them drank too much just now. Go to the bathroom once.

He saw the manager's mouth move, as if he was saying something to him, but he couldn't hear it very clearly, as if he was asking if he could help Qin Shimo.

Qin Shimo...

He shook his head, a halo appeared on the top of his head, he seemed to see Qin Shimo's frowning...

If he can help, he will definitely help, he nodded heavily.

But now, he wanted to sleep.

In the bathroom, Qin Shimo poured water on his face, the coldness made his dizzy head clearer.

Thinking that my cousin was still outside, my mood that had been improved because of Han Bing sank to the bottom again.

Has the matter really reached that point, so serious that it needs to sacrifice itself.

He tugged at the hair with his fingers, then let it go.

He had already forgotten that this was the first time he had ruined his hair during this period of time.

Long Fei looked at the boy who had fallen asleep on the table, his face was white and childish.

Thinking that my cousin is not much older than him, but he is about to encounter such a thing, he feels useless.

He even hated that Rao Shizi's shareholder to the core, and the person who cut off his life deserved to be cheated on him.

Remembering that the person his wife cheated on was being cornered, he was so angry that he slammed his fist on the table.

Thinking of the time when his aunt took his hand and handed those childish hands to his when she was dying, and when he swore she would protect him, he felt extremely ironic now.

Long Fei glanced at the direction Qin Shimo left just now, closed his eyes in pain, and confirmed a decision again.

When Qin Shimo returned to the hall with heavy steps, he unexpectedly found that Han Bing was not there, nor was his cousin.