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Although Mrs. Zhang did not apologize directly, the general meaning was the same.
" Gu Mingzhu sneered. Mrs. Zhang was very difficult to deal with. Gu Junsheng must have promised her a lot of things.
She sighed softly, curled up her legs and leaned on the sofa, changing the channel while drinking.
Look at this beautiful little brother, doesn¡¯t he look good?
??Wouldn¡¯t it be good for him to watch bloody love soap operas?
Why do you have to watch these terrible things and trouble yourself for nothing?
The TV at Yan Jingcheng¡¯s house was ridiculously big, but Gu Mingzhu searched back and forth for a long time, but there was still no program that could interest her.
So she simply found a music program and listened to the songs, singing along while listening.
In the end, she simply pressed pause on the TV, leaned on the sofa holding the wine bottle, and sang softly.
¡°If I had known that I would be shocked, why would I fall in love with you so deeply?
Yesterday, the building was empty and I shed tears.
The reason for the inexhaustibility of Tao is impermanence.
Love flows like wind and water.
¡°It¡¯s hard to escape the world of mortals, and you¡¯ll lose weight and become yellow"
Gu Mingzhu leaned on the sofa with her head raised, her eyes lowered and she hummed softly.
One song after another, the pitch gets higher and higher.
When Yan Jingcheng opened the door and came out, this was what he saw.
The woman was disheveled and her face was red. Her two snow-white thighs were slightly curled up on the sofa. She was holding a bottle of wine while drinking and singing.
Yan Jingcheng's face suddenly turned darker.
He thought he would have another sleepless night, but unexpectedly he actually fell asleep not long after.
But what he didn¡¯t expect was that in the blink of an eye, this restless woman would come out and wail and howl, forcefully waking him up.
Looking at the drunken look in the woman's eyes, Yan Jingcheng leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, looking at her quietly with dark eyes.
The TV screen was still on, reflecting the woman as if it was glowing.
Gu Mingzhu obviously didn't notice his arrival. She held the wine bottle in her arms and continued singing. Her beautiful eyes were gleaming with water, which made her feel sour for no reason.
¡°Would it be easier to sleep if you cut off the nerves that are too thin?
Will it be clearer if you get rid of your tough temper?
There is a gray prison in my heart, which holds a bunch of black thoughts and screams.
You can knock me down hard, but don¡¯t even think about asking me for mercy"
Gu Mingzhu¡¯s voice was hoarse. Maybe she drank too much wine, and the corners of her eyes were a little swollen.
"Let others piece together our story. I am too lazy to explain it. How can I explain it? If anyone wants to see me broken, I have been reborn tenaciously."
Yan Jingcheng leaned against the wall, half of his body in shadow, and the light on the cigarette butt at his fingertips flickered on and off.
It is undeniable that she sings very well.
And those lyrics are more like a portrayal of her, so stubborn and proud that people can¡¯t help but feel sorry for her.
Yan Jingcheng did not stop her, and let her struggle for a long time. Watching her laugh and be silent, quiet and lonely, her heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and she had an indescribable feeling.
Gu Mingzhu held the wine bottle and drank a lot more. She just felt that rich people are so nice. Even the wine tasted better than what she had drunk before.
But not long after, her stomach began to hurt.
She frowned, her face turned pale, and she pursed her red lips in discomfort, as if she felt particularly aggrieved.
Yan Jingcheng turned on two lights and walked towards her with a sullen face and dark eyes.
The man was tall and had a strong sense of oppression. Standing in front of her, Gu Mingzhu's entire body was shrouded in his shadow.
She raised her little head and looked at him, and said excitedly: "Are you awake?"
Yan Jingcheng pursed her lips lightly, her eyes dark.
Gu Mingzhu was obviously a little drunk. She looked at him with the bottle in her arms and said with a smile: "Yan Jingcheng, I am very happy today." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com