Kick the kid and run away! The president of the empire begged her to remarry with red eyes

Mo Xiaonai sat there with a flowery smile and a shrewd light in her eyes. Her beauty and calmness seemed to be prepared for this night.

She winked at her friend and then walked towards Gong Zeming in the corner with cat steps.

"Good evening, Mr. Gong Zeming, what a coincidence." Her voice was soft and charming, like the breeze blowing by, touching people's hearts.

Gong Zeming smiled slightly and felt an unusual atmosphere. He sat opposite Mo Xiaonai and stared at her red color, with a ripple in his heart.

"Mo Xiaonai, I didn't expect to meet you here." Gong Zeming was a little drunk and said politely, but there was an inexplicable expectation in his heart.

Mo Xiaonai smiled slightly and waved gracefully to sit down. At this time, the waiter came over and ordered a glass of red wine. The rich aroma of red wine spread between the two of them.

"Mong Zeming, I have been thinking about how boring life would be without regrets." Mo Xiaonai's eyes were deep, revealing a deep charm.

Gong Zeming was slightly curious. He had some guesses about Mo Xiaonai's intentions, but he was not sure. He responded with a smile: "Everyone's life is the trajectory of their own choice."

Mo Xiaonai took a sip of red wine with a smile, her lips leaving a charming mark on the wine glass. She looked at Gong Zeming, and there seemed to be some unknown meaning hidden in her eyes.

"Gong Zeming, you haven't eaten dinner, aren't you hungry?" Her tone was soft, but with a sense of mystery.

Gong Zeming's heart moved, and Mo Xiaonai's words made him fall into a subtle emotion. He felt that this night was full of unknowns, and Mo Xiaonai seemed to be the guide on this unknown journey.

In the bar, Gong Zeming and Mo Xiaonai were sitting on the sofa in the corner, with music, chatter and laughter intertwining in the air. There was a mysterious light in Mo Xiaonai's eyes, and her voice was like a gentle breeze, quietly guiding Gong Zeming's emotions.

"Gong Zeming, have you ever thought that some things may be destined." Mo Xiaonai's voice was gentle and meaningful, and her eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Gong Zeming was slightly stunned. As he drank a few glasses of wine, he felt that his thoughts were a little confused. He raised his glass and took a gulp of the strong drink. The burning sensation of the alcohol made his head dizzy.

"Is it destined?" Gong Zeming smiled, gradually getting drunk and feeling a little confused when thinking.

Mo Xiaonai smiled softly, her smile revealing a profound wisdom. She picked up the wine glass, took a sip of red wine, and then looked at Gong Zeming, as if she wanted to understand the confusion in his heart.

"Perhaps, there are some inevitable intersections in each of our lives, and the encounter between you and me may be one of them." There was an indescribable mystery in Mo Xiaonai's tone.

Gong Zeming felt an inexplicable throbbing. He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Xiaonai. Their eyes collided in the air, as if they had touched some unknown boundary.

"Perhaps, all this is fate." Mo Xiaonai's words were soft but firm, like a breeze blowing across the lake.

Gong Zeming felt his mind getting more and more dizzy. He suddenly felt as if he was immersed in a dream and had an inexplicable blend with reality. There was an indescribable emotion in his heart, which seemed to be a kind of expectation and a kind of loss.

"Perhaps, we might as well let this glass of wine witness everything between us." Mo Xiaonai raised the glass, revealing an unpredictable decision in her smile.

Gong Zeming looked at her, with thousands of words surging in his heart, but he couldn't find the appropriate words to respond. He also raised his glass and clinked it silently. On this night, alcohol and emotion intertwined into a complex picture between them.

As the wine glasses collided, Gong Zeming felt a wave of alcohol rush into his mind, as if his mood at this moment was melting in the wine. His eyes became a little blurry, and after drinking a few glasses of wine, his thoughts gradually wandered away uncontrollably.

"Perhaps, the intersection of fate is always full of unknowns." Mo Xiaonai said softly, with a mysterious light shining in her eyes.

Gong Zeming smiled. He felt that he seemed to be involved in a strange whirlpool and could not extricate himself.

"Yes, the unknown is what makes life interesting." Gong Zeming raised his head, as if to wipe away the confusion in the alcohol.

Mo Xiaonai smiled, and her eyes seemed to reveal a unique understanding. She was not a simple companion, but a person who knew how to listen.

"Have you ever thought that sometimes our hearts seem to have been destined for a certain direction." Mo Xiaonai's words were profound, and there seemed to be more mysteries hidden in her smile.

Gong Zeming stared at her, and the emotions in his heart began to surge. He felt an inexplicable throbbing, as if something was happening quietly.

"Life is like a dance, and each of us is a dancer." Mo Xiaonai's tone was ethereal, she raised her glass and took a sip.

Gong Zeming took a sip and felt the heat in his throat, but it also relieved the confusion in his heart.

"Perhaps, on this night, we can forget everything and just enjoy the beauty of the moment." There was some indescribable meaning in Mo Xiaonai's smile.

Gong Zeming nodded slightly. He felt as if he was being guided by a strange force, and this cocktail party might be the intersection of their fates. In the drunkenness, they began to dance together on the stage of fate, and the unknown future gradually approached in the night.

On this night, the red bar became the place where two hearts met, and Mo Xiaonai was the protagonist of the night. She skillfully guided Gong Zeming towards the emotional abyss.

"Gong Zeming, am I not as interesting as her?" Mo Xiaonai's tone revealed a hint of depth, as if she was sharing her insights on life.

Gong Zeming was slightly confused. He felt that there seemed to be some deep meaning hidden in Mo Xiaonai's words. Mo Xiaonai took a sip of red wine with a smile, her beautiful lips leaving a faint trace on the edge of the wine glass.

"Gong Zeming, have you ever thought that some of the choices you make in life may be destined." Mo Xiaonai's eyes were as deep as the starry sky, as if she could see through everything in Gong Zeming's heart.

Gong Zeming could hear the mystery in her words, but he did not fully understand her intentions. He smiled slightly: "Everyone's life is full of uncertainty, and the choice is made by ourselves."

Mo Xiaonai sighed softly, knowing that she needed a more direct way to pull Gong Zeming's heartstrings. She put down her wine glass and said to Gong Zeming with a smile: "Gong Zeming, sometimes we need to face what we really want deep down in our hearts instead of being bound by the outside world."

Gong Zeming was stunned. He seemed to feel an invisible force pulling on his heart. Mo Xiaonai's words echoed in his mind, and he began to think about whether he had really made a real choice in his relationship.