[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

I just wanted to give it a try...I..."

I squinted my eyes, pulled back my arm, sighed at Huo Ling who was almost crying, and sat back in my seat, no longer bothering to make a smiling expression with my facial muscles, "You just have to have a little brother." ?”

Huo Ling sat down with her head down, and nodded slightly.

"Feiqing is not married anymore?" I watched Huo Ling's movements and twitched the corners of my mouth, "Miss, what is your age? I really don't understand why you insist on excluding me." The reason is that Zhang Qiling doesn't call you, why do you abuse yourself?"

I almost instinctively spit out what I have been complaining in my heart for a long time. I almost bit my tongue after the last ending, and suddenly realized that it seemed a little inappropriate for me to sit here like a close sister and enlighten my love rival.

But Huo Ling didn't seem to feel inappropriate at all, she raised her head and looked at me firmly, "Although Qi Ling doesn't like me now, I believe that after a long time, I will definitely impress him. So Wu Xie, please, Can you... You can also start a family, you will have a woman who loves you, okay?"

"How long have you known my little brother?" I ignored Huo Ling's pleading words and raised my eyebrows.

"Two years..."

"For two years, he hasn't had any feelings for you. Will he have any feelings for you in ten years? Or after you get married and have been honest with each other?" I raised my eyebrows and looked at Huo Ling suddenly froze, and suddenly felt an inexplicable pity in her heart, "You and my brother seem to be two years, and my brother and I are only three months, less than half a year, you think, this is the time." Is there a problem?" [Orange messed up and complained, "Time: Blame me?"]

Huo Ling's face turned pale for a moment, then she bit her lip, her voice was so weak that it almost broke into the air, "Then, at least if... get married..."

"Huo Ling, for men, there are only two types." I stretched out two fingers of my right hand, not knowing whether I should pity this woman who is so persistent and silly, "One type, Liu Xiahui, if you don't have it in his heart Second, he is the kind of scum who adheres to the idea of ​​'women are the same when they turn off the lights'. Which kind do you think the little brother is?"

Huo Ling lowered her head and stopped talking, her hands on the table seemed to be trembling slightly, "I think... I think Qi Ling should be very responsible, so if..."

"Raw rice and cooked rice will definitely be responsible for you?" I took Huo Ling's words and couldn't help but snort, "Are you going to use aphrodisiacs? Besides, the so-called responsibility of the little brother does not mean that he I will be willing to be bound by a woman, if you really do that, what you will get will not be gentle and caring, but disdain and contempt."

I closed my eyes, stopped looking at Huo Ling in a daze, and said softly, "If you are a smart person, you can analyze the right and wrong of what I said. I don't want to be regarded as brainwashing by you. Huo Ling Miss, there is no need for you to hang on a tree like this, what is yours will be yours after all, no, it is useless if you force it, and the melon that is twisted is not sweet, you should understand this truth."

Huo Ling raised her head and looked at me, her eyes were still full of unwillingness.I sighed and stood up slowly, "To be honest, I don't want to do such absurd things because of my little brother. You can say that I don't love him enough. I don't think there is any need to wrong myself for just one person." Even if the contract is in the hands of your Huo family, it doesn't matter. You can't force the marriage. After all, it's not a feudal society. Marriage and love are free, and you can't force it. You can't live by force because of Zhang Qiling. It’s also good-looking and doesn’t worry about not having a man. I really can’t understand Miss Huo Ling’s self-tortured lifestyle. It’s not an urban romance novel. Forced? I don’t think so. Ms. Huo Ling, please do it yourself, authorize me to get it if I decide to.” I said, zipping up the zipper of the down jacket, tidying up the neckline and leaving the money for the bill on the table, Regardless of Huo Ling's reaction behind her, she opened the store door and walked out.

Within a few ten minutes, snowflakes had already started to fall on people's cheeks one after another, the cool touch was very comfortable.I raised my head and looked at the gray sky. The sun, which only showed its face in the morning, was completely blocked by dark clouds. The gloomy color made me feel nostalgic.

Want to go back to London.

I looked back, looked back at Huo Ling who was still sitting by the window unconsciously stirring the coffee cup, sighed, and walked towards Xiaohua's car.

"Naive! Good news, do you want to hear it?" As soon as he opened the car door and sat in, before he could breathe out, the fat man turned his head and grinned at me, smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

I rolled my eyelids, and the conversation with Huo Ling almost exhausted me, so I replied weakly, "What good news?"

"Hey, your reaction is too indifferent. I don't want to say anything about Fatty." The fat man made a fool of me when he saw me looking like I was going to sleep or not, causing Xiaohua to look up from the phone and stare fiercely. Fatty took one look, and said directly, "Stop listening to this guy's nonsense, Zhang Qiling forcibly terminated the contract."

"Oh... what? Forcibly terminate the contract? Little brother?" I instinctively responded with my head drooping. After a series of slow reactions, my brain digested the meaning of Xiaohua's words. I raised my head suddenly and stuttered a little. "You are not kidding, today is not April Fool's Day, I said."

"No kidding, it's true, it's been officially released." Xiaohua shook her head and handed me the phone. The content on the webpage is absolutely true, and I can't even doubt it.

I opened my mouth for a long time and couldn't make a sound. After a while, I covered my face and collapsed on the seat, sighing quietly, "It seems that this trip to Beijing will end early."

Xiaohua shrugged noncommittally, looked at Huo Ling who came out of the coffee shop through the car window, and frowned slightly, "I said Xiao Xie, how is your talk with Huo Ling going?"

"I don't know, anyway, I played a junior high school psychology teacher for free, and taught a lesson to a little girl who is not very bright at the beginning of love."

"Pfft—" Fatty laughed out of embarrassment, turned the steering wheel and teased, "You two are rivals in love, naive, what kind of bosom sisters are you?"

"I also think there is something wrong with me, somehow..."

"Hahaha, it seems that Xiaotianzhen, your brain is not very bright."

I sat up and gave the fat man a hard look, then leaned on the cushion behind me and closed my eyes.

I always feel that this time it seems that the problem is solved by Poker Bottle.

Really, the peace of mind makes people a little angry.

---------Zhang Qi Ling

In the early hours of the morning in Bern, there are almost few stores that are still open. It is difficult to go out and find a place with a fax machine.

I walked to the reception, and the lady in work clothes didn't seem to be affected by the late night. There was no trace of fatigue in her smile, and she kindly took me to the office where they had a fax machine.

Frank's work efficiency has always been frighteningly high, and the contract termination letter was quickly revised and sent out.I browsed the content casually, signed on the position of Party A, and sent it back to Frank.

In this way, it is solved.

I went back to the room, lay on the bed covered with clean white sheets and closed my eyes, the sound of the air conditioner running was repeated with the ups and downs of breathing, the battery of the mobile phone was completely dead, and I could only rely on the charger to bring it back to work The energy, everything is eerily quiet, it seems like some crazy decision I made was just a dream.

Maybe it's a nightmare, maybe it's a sweet dream, who knows?

Whether a nightmare or a good dream is determined by one's own consciousness, just like a debate, there are always pros and cons, there is no absolute wrong, and there is no absolute right, and the balance is maintained through mutual compensation and repulsion.

So the so-called good and bad are just a matter of everyone's will.

I opened my eyes and looked at the wall lamp emitting dim yellow light. The not-so-bright light made my eyes very comfortable, especially after looking at the glare laptop screen for a long time.

There is an uncontrollable desire to drowsy.

I closed my eyes, and my consciousness gradually became chaotic. Before I fell into a dream, I was awakened by the rapid vibration of the mobile phone in my pocket.

The call from the black blind man never seems to be at the right time.

I squinted at the caller's name and answered the call.

"Fuck dumb, I adore you, but you actually terminated the contract?"

"Hmm." I raised my eyebrows and looked at my ugly face in the mirror, my voice was still sleepy.

Heixia seemed very excited. I don't know if it was because of my decision or because my decision meant that Xie Yuchen would go back soon, "Madam Huo will probably be stunned haha, a golden egg just ran away hahaha."

I didn't respond, Hei Xiazi corrected his tone, and said in a serious manner, "Then, what do you do next? If you don't have a signed magazine, why don't you just sign with the Wu family and write novels for publication?"

"No, I freelance."

"Wow, cool~" Hei Xiazi exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Although you are not stable, you are Kylin, and there should be no magazine that will reject you."

"I'm not Kylin."

"what?"

"restart."

The black blind man paused for a few seconds before speaking again, with a trembling voice, "Mute, do you have a fever? The name Kylin is a money-absorbing sign, are you going to change your pseudonym and start over? Are you kidding me? You are not afraid of not being able to afford a mistress