Chapter 512

Su Nuan burst out all her anger in the past few days. She was hoarse, hoarse and ferocious, but she always felt that she was not as angry as one tenth of her chest!

She wants to be consistent with her husband's family and marriage. She doesn't want to be a shameful person who makes her husband's back. But what has he done!

Zhao Shisheng was speechless when she yelled, and there were only a few dry warm voices left

Su Nuan's face was full of tears. For the first time, she felt that there was no idea that such a marriage could be maintained any more.

It's not because of Dong Anyang, it's just that he was disappointed in such a marriage.

She looked at the blue sky, white clouds, listening to the singing of the wind, the flow of water, smelling the fragrance of grass, the fragrance of flowers, the world is so beautiful, why should she confine herself in such a cage?

She spilled a thin sigh: "Shisheng, forget it. Let's talk about it when you come back."

She was tired and didn't want to say a word more.

"Warm, warm..."

Ignoring the call from that end, Su Nuan hung up.

I went back to school for my last class.

She didn't want to go to the hospital at all. Just as Wang Chunyan said that she was in a very bad state and needed to be adjusted, she asked them to have dinner and sing K. with the principle that the listeners should have a share, all the teachers in the office went to join the fun.

Su Nuan was naturally dragged away by Wang Chunyan. However, looking at her coquettish appearance, Su Nuan knew that she had started to fall in love with Jingcheng.

How fast.

Rigorous into now is their school recognized as a handsome man, chasing teachers everywhere, not to mention those female students who were dazzled by his Fengmo.

It is said that his classes are full, and there are students from other schools to attend, the degree of exaggeration is unprecedented.

He is considerate and considerate, always taking care of Wang Chunyan inadvertently.

Today's Wang Chunyan ah, convergence of all the domineering edge, naturally accept such care and love.

That's good. The coy smile on Wang Chunyan's face is unique to women in love.

Su Nuan is happy for her, and now she gets what she wants.

In the noisy KTV, Wang Chunyan ordered a dozen beers and handed them to Su Nuan. Su Nuan didn't refuse and drank them slowly.

After a long time without drinking, she was choked at the first sip. Wang Chunyan said to her: "look at you, what kind of life are you living? You can choke like this when you drink a beer. Drink it slowly, even if you don't want to. Don't force it."

"It's OK to have a drink." Su Nuan thanks her for her kindness and asks Wang Chunyan to sing there.

Su Nuan gave her a push, and then sat alone in the corner watching them sing "Two Butterflies" to each other.

Li Bai said that wine is more worrisome when it comes to sorrow, and water is more flowing when it comes to cutting off water.

Everyone can say the truth, but there are several things that can be done.

Su Nuan drank too much unconsciously.

When Wang Chunyan found out, it was too late.

"Oh, Su Nuan, why do you drink so much?" Wang Chunyan was surprised at the beer bottles in front of her.

Su Nuan laughs twice: "OK, not much." Just a little dizzy. "I'll go to the bathroom." As soon as she got up, she fell to the side. Wang Chunyan held her arm and was worried: "warm, I'll go with you."

"No, I'll go myself." Su Nuan pushes Wang Chunyan away and shakes out.

Wang Chunyan stamped his feet, but was pushed to sing with him.

KTV ceiling seems to be low to pressure down, every step, let her suffocate.

Su Nuan holds the wall and tries to shake off the dizziness in her head.

In the corridor ahead, a slim woman was hugged and they were kissing. And it's hot.

A man's hand lingers over a woman's upturned hips.

It was the only way to the bathroom. Su Nuan shook her hair and vomited: "vomit --"

her vomit voice also shocked the men and women who were warmly kissing. They regretted that they were separated. When the woman looked back, it was the bright and moving face: "Su Nuan?"

Su Nuan really didn't expect to meet acquaintances here.

"Oh, sister Qin Zheng." She has a bitter tongue.

The man who just kissed Lin qinzheng has left. Lin qinzheng helped her to the bathroom.

"Thank you." After vomiting, it's much better.

Su Nuan is standing in the corridor with Lin qinzheng against the wall. She never mentions what happened just now. Lin qinzheng looks at her anxiously: "I'll take you back."

Su Nuan's cell phone rings. She muddled out a look, press the hang up button.

This is back to Lin Qin Zheng's words: "no, sister Qin Zheng, my colleagues are still in the box, you are also busy, they will send me back."

"Su Nuan -" Lin qinzheng called her, but Su Nuan had already waved away.She felt that she had disturbed Lin qinzheng, and her face was a little hot.

But she didn't want to go back to the box.

It took several turns to find the exit.

From the dim box to the bright hall, it's like crossing the tunnel of time and space, from the dreamland to the reality.

With a little painful head and a little empty feet, she stopped at the side of the road, but there were so many cars, but there were people.

She sniffed, summer night breeze, blowing away the heat of the day, quiet and safe.

The black Toyota quietly stops in front of her. She stares at the people in the car rolling down the window and slowly showing her face.

The bumper that she hit had been repaired without any trace.

She tensed her clothes and stood beside the bus stop, while he, laughing at Fengyun, ordered her to get on the bus.

The stars are shining, the evening breeze is intoxicating, and the beautiful man is eye-catching. She was eroded by alcohol and got into the car with a smile.

Looking at her smile, Dong Anyang was heartbroken and funny. He parked his car on the side of the road and took off his coat to cover her: "how did Zhao Shisheng take care of you and make you like this?"

She chuckled again: "he's away on business. He's not here."

“……”

"How did you come?"

"Lin Qin Zheng told me."

“……”

Dong Anyang started the car and took her back to the suburbs.

She uses the night to cover up her heartbreak, she uses silence to express her inner vulnerability, she uses alcohol to paralyze her nerves, she uses closing her eyes to forget what is happening.

It's not that she doesn't feel, it's not that she doesn't know what's going on or what's going on.

But today, she can't stop it, and she doesn't want to.

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