C16

I kind of like you

On Monday, I sent the child to kindergarten. I specifically instructed Teacher Zhao that he would not allow anyone other than me to visit the child. Teacher Zhao solemnly agreed. "Rest assured, I will only hand the child over to you."

In the evening, I received a call from Ye. She said that she would find a way to give the child an account, but that it would cost me tens of thousands of yuan to prepare. I didn't say anything else. I just sent her the information and money she said I was going to give to the family.

There were guests at purple gold table on Tuesday night, so even when I rushed over to accompany them, I was a bit absent-minded. Lan looked and took advantage of the time while I was in the bathroom, she followed me out and asked, "What, are you distracted?"

"Definitely not, only a fool would give it to him. However, you can take this opportunity to get some alimony." Shi Lan also lit a cigarette and said.

"Elder sister, I've never wished to take his alimony." I shook my head, stubbed out my cigarette, washed my hands, tidied up my makeup, and went back to the booth.

Tonight's guests were in business. The girls could just stand aside and be a vase. They had a good eye for pouring wine for their bosses. Pouring wine was a simple task, but it was actually a technical one. When to pour wine, when to speak, the atmosphere was very particular.

Around one-thirty in the morning, the guests left. This evening, the guests were having a good time and the deal was done with a generous tip. I stuffed the wad of bills into my bag and took out my cell phone to check the time.

When he opened his phone, he saw that there were thirteen missed calls. All of them were from He Liancheng. It was then that I realized that I hadn't heard from He Liancheng in a while.

Looking at the time, I decided to call back tomorrow, but the last missed call was ten minutes ago. I was afraid that something would call me right away.

The phone rang three or four times before it was picked up. He Liancheng's vague voice came over: "Hey, I missed you."

Before I could say anything, I hung up and called him back. "I miss you," he said. Then he hung up again. When the third call came through, I asked, "Where are you?"

He said the name of a bar and the phone went dead.

"Who?" Shi Lan went forward and asked.

"He Liancheng is drunk, give me a call." I helplessly said as I spread my hands.

"I've always said that the first person that comes to mind when you're drunk is someone you love. Go quickly, it's rare for others to think of you. Even if it's just a night of debauchery, you don't feel wronged. " Shi Lan patted my shoulder and said.

I thought about how drunk he was, how he wouldn't call me if there was someone around, and how worried I was about his condition. He got out of the car and drove straight to the street of the Back Sea Bar.

By the time I walked into the bar, the midnight show had already started. On the dance floor in the middle of the bar, countless men and women writhed in the laser light. On the stage in front of the stage, there were two well-dressed, voluptuous women performing a steel pipe dance. Their actions were extremely tempting, causing the people on the dance floor to shriek from time to time.

I looked around the bar and found a drunk He Liancheng at a small table beside it. His Gucci suit was a mess, and there were stains on his collar and sleeves. He looked like he'd vomited.

I woke him up and whispered into his ear over the loud music, "Come on, I'll take you to wake up."

He recognized me and managed to get up and walk out against my shoulder. He leaned his wine-stinking mouth against my cheek and whispered something, but the music was so loud that he couldn't hear a single word.

Only when we were outside did I hear him say a few words repeatedly, "Lin Leyi, I seem to really like you a little." Lin Leyi, did you do it on purpose? " Lin Leyi, how can I like you? "

My heart suddenly felt like it was being grabbed by something. I couldn't tell if I was happy or sad … yes, how could you possibly like me a little? We are from two different worlds. I lifted my face and let my tears flow back into my stomach.

I asked him for a long time, but I couldn't find out where he was staying, nor could I bring a man to the hotel, so I brought him to my house.