Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

When Song Qingchun got off the car, the doorman saw her embarrassed by the rain, and she was stunned.

He has stayed here for so many years. Which one of them has not been carefully dressed, so this is the first time he has seen sloppy, and his forehead is still injured...

But when the doorman saw the limited-edition Chanel bracelet on Song Qingchun's wrist, he quickly froze away and stopped Song Qingqing's car with a respectful face and led her in.

It was already half past eleven at this time, and it was the most lively moment of the night show. The DJ music in the lobby was deafening, and under the blurred lights, many men and women gathered on the dance floor and danced intimately.

Song Qingchun chose a well-located deck, directly in front of the studio, and the waiter told her that there would be someone on stage at twelve o'clock.

The deck is a set of five-digit tickets. Of course, it also includes a bottle of wine, a bottle of red wine, a dozen beers, a large fruit plate, and various types of dried fruits. A large table is set up.

Song Qingchun directly asked the waiter to open all the wine, and then poured himself a heavy glass of beer in a heavy crystal glass, just like drinking boiled water, she drank it in one go, then she felt it. After feeling so dull for so long, I finally felt more comfortable.

Except for her here, the other decks are all sitting in groups. There is a deck in front of her on the left. There are many decks that can't sit down. There are two women whose clothes are so fresh that they can be ignored. .

In such a group of occasions, she looked too different, attracted many people to look around, and even a few men stepped forward and asked if she could fight the table?

Song Qingchun didn't even bother to ignore it, and even didn't lift her eyelids, just repeating the two actions of pouring and drinking.

After drinking too much, it was easy to go to the bathroom. Song Qingchun had already drunk two and a half bottles of beer before fifteen minutes of sitting down. At this time, she was still awake. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw a man in the corridor A woman hugged together excitedly-love-fire-hot and then kissed.

Back at the deck, it was exactly twelve midnight. The night show had already begun. A woman wearing a white long dress stepped onto the stage, holding the topic, first asked everyone a good time, and began to sing.

"I said that I am most afraid of the breeze that is about to rain. You say you are the same. We smiled and looked at the sky, chatting and chatting until we cried..."

The woman on stage turned the song into a DJ version, which is far less profound than the original version, but the familiar lyrics still made Song Qingchun's mood worse.

What a evil door... When was this old song so hot?

Why did she hear this song wherever she went today?

Song Qingchun directly grabbed the bottle and drank the remaining half of the beer.

In fact, she hasn’t drunk like this for a long time. She remembers the last time she was drunk. When she was last year, Qin Yinan promised to accompany her for her birthday, but she went with Tang Nuan... to be precise, She has been in contact with wine since she was eighteen, and for so many years now, every time she drinks because of Qin Yinan...and this time, she is...

Song Qingchun suddenly appeared on the road tonight, she stood in the wind and rain, saw Su Zhinian's indifferent and nonsense face across the windshield.