Report to Daddy: Mommy is running away from marriage

Just gone?
It's okay, he will come back.

She didn't believe it. With his soft heart, he would let her go.

Zhou Mengmeng stared quietly at the car going away, her red lips were slightly curved, revealing a hint of calculation.

In the car, Shen Xichen didn't think about Zhou Mengmeng, but stepped on the accelerator and drove the car very fast, and soon arrived at the bar they had made an appointment with.

In the private room of the bar, Shen Xichen ordered wine, sat quietly on the sofa, and waited for He Lanzhi's arrival.

Not long after, the door was opened, and He Lanzhi walked in leisurely.

Seeing people sitting on the sofa like a wooden man, I couldn't help but feel funny.

"Hey, what are you doing? The old monk is in meditation."

He Lanzhi sat next to Shen Xichen with his buttocks, his long legs crossed, and one hand resting on the sofa, looking like he was watching a show.

Shen Xichen sighed, poured the wine for the two of them without saying a word, and then motioned for He Lanzhi to take it himself.

He Lanzhi chuckled, picked up the cup in his hand and touched it with Shen Xichen.

The two drank the wine in their glasses, and Shen Xichen filled them up again.

"Okay, drink slowly. Tell me to come out, it's not really just asking me to drink with you."

Seeing that Shen Xichen drank another glass of wine in one gulp, He Lanzhi stopped him from pouring the wine and asked.

"You let me drink."

Shen Xichen pushed He Lanzhi away, poured himself another glass, and drank it down again.

He Lanzhi frowned slightly, watching Shen Xichen drink the wine like water, thinking about whether to call Huo Yiting.

After all, with the three of them together, only Huo Yiting, who has the greatest prestige, can persuade a man who is emotionally hurt.

However, a certain man is an otaku now, and if he wants to talk to him after work, there is no need to go anywhere except his home.

Therefore, even if he calls him now, Huo Yiting may not show face.

Hey, pity him himself, he sacrificed the time of hugging his wife to be a trash can for a hurt man.

After three glasses of wine, a blush appeared on Shen Xichen's face.

Holding the wine glass, he spun it around and murmured, "After drinking three glasses of wine, am I hallucinating?"

Hearing Shen Xichen's whisper, He Lanzhi moved closer, blinked and asked, "Hey, what are you muttering about? You've only had three glasses of wine, so don't tell me you're already drunk."

Among the three of them, both he and Huo Yiting can drink well.

Although Shen Xichen couldn't drink as much as they did, three glasses of wine was a small case for him.

However, looking at his appearance, could it be that three glasses of wine made him start talking nonsense?
"Lan Zhi, what do you think of my drinking capacity? Is it the kind of person who will pass out after half a glass of wine?"

Shen Xichen turned his head and looked at He Lanzhi fixedly, wanting to get answers from others.

"Tch, how is that possible. Look, you've drank three glasses of wine now, is there a problem?"

He Lanzhi didn't take it seriously, and asked back.

"That's right, I just drank three glasses of wine in a row, and my mind is still clear. Why did I only drink half a glass of wine last night, and hallucinations appeared before my eyes?"

Shen Xichen twitched the corners of his mouth, his tone full of self-deprecation.

He Lanzhi frowned, looking at Shen Xichen's slumped and heartbroken look, something flashed through his mind.

He tentatively asked: "What happened? Could it be that you did something you shouldn't do after drinking?"

Could it be that my brother was also plotted by others, and then slept with other women?