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343. the 343rd chapter sinking

Su Dabao suddenly felt that he was being treated coldly. He hugged Mommy's arm pitifully and muttered: "Woooo, Daddy is not good to me at all... Mommy, let's not like him anymore!"

"Be good, the child can only drink juice. Daddy ordered freshly squeezed watermelon juice for you. Come on, Daddy poured it for you." Long Shaoxuan knew that Su Dabao was difficult, so he immediately poured watermelon juice for Su Dabao with a smile.

Seeing that Daddy was also poured out for him, Su Dabao smiled and accepted it happily.

*

At 8 o'clock in the evening, in the Dynasty bar.

The manic music is deafening, and the ambiguous lights make people dizzy.

On the dance floor, various red men and green women sway to the rhythm of the music.

Fujizhi also poured a whole beer glass of wine on the deck in one breath, swaying with drunken eyes. He hadn't been to the bar for a long time, and it felt really good to indulge in occasionally.

"Zhi Yejun, you don't matter?" Han Ziyan, who was wearing smoky makeup beside her, felt so worried when she saw him drinking so much in one breath.

Although Fujizhi loves to play and make trouble, he is not a person who is willing to indulge in. His performance today is really worrying.

"It's okay..." Fujizhi also spoke vaguely, waved his hand, and signaled the beer girl to open again, and greeted the friends beer to continue drinking.

The music was so cheerful that Fujito continued to have fun with a few friends he invited. He was wearing a graffiti T-shirt and jeans, and he didn't have the magic prince's airs at all. He looked no different from the young men and women present.

With music and alcohol, we squander negative emotions.

Han Ziyan was not in the mood to play at all today. Since Buerzhi returned to Yuncheng, she has been depressed every day and has no intention of even the next rehearsal.

This is what Bu Erzhi has never seen before. He is always full of enthusiasm for his career.

Is it related to that woman?

Han Ziyan's eyes dimmed a little, and she felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Continue..." Fujizhi also generously picked up the beer glass and continued to drink. He patted Han Ziyan on the shoulder and signaled her not to be dazed and continue to drink.

When those charming eyes looked at Bu Er Zhiye, they awakened some of Bu Er Zhiye's rationality with a deep sorrow.

He knows that he is sinking, but he can eliminate sinking, so what can he do?

"Don't drink anymore!" Han Ziyan angrily snatched the wine glass from his hand, not wanting him to continue drinking.

But Fujizhi didn't want to hear it at all. He shook his head helplessly, took a bottle of beer that had just opened and raised his head and poured it.

Su Qianxia didn't see him at all, and every time he contacted him, he would be responded coldly.

This feeling is awful.

Just as the happiness of the whole world has been taken away by others, Bu Erzhi can't find anything else he should care about.

He thought that he really fell in love with Su Qianxia.

*

"Huh... I'm so full!" Su Qianxia hummed with great satisfaction, reaching out to caress her slightly bulging stomach.

She really couldn't eat it lately. As soon as she thought that Long Shaoxuan might really have an affair with Su Miaoran, she would no longer feel anything.

Today, I finally got full.

Feel so satisfied!

Su Qianxia fell beside Long Shaoxuan with a bird leaning against him, leaning against him tightly, the two of them were in the back seat, holding hands in the darkness.

Su Dabao turned around in the passenger seat, looked at the two of them resentfully, and then turned his head hatefully.

Su Dabao suddenly felt that he was being treated coldly. He hugged Mommy's arm pitifully and muttered: "Woooo, Daddy is not good to me at all... Mommy, let's not like him anymore!"

"Be good, the child can only drink juice. Daddy ordered freshly squeezed watermelon juice for you. Come on, Daddy poured it for you." Long Shaoxuan knew that Su Dabao was difficult, so he immediately poured watermelon juice for Su Dabao with a smile.

Seeing that Daddy was also poured out for him, Su Dabao smiled and accepted it happily.

*

At 8 o'clock in the evening, in the Dynasty bar.

The manic music is deafening, and the ambiguous lights make people dizzy.

On the dance floor, various red men and green women sway to the rhythm of the music.

Fujizhi also poured a whole beer glass of wine on the deck in one breath, swaying with drunken eyes. He hadn't been to the bar for a long time, and it felt really good to indulge in occasionally.

"Zhi Yejun, you don't matter?" Han Ziyan, who was wearing smoky makeup beside her, felt so worried when she saw him drinking so much in one breath.

Although Fujizhi loves to play and make trouble, he is not a person who is willing to indulge in. His performance today is really worrying.

"It's okay..." Fujizhi also spoke vaguely, waved his hand, and signaled the beer girl to open again, and greeted the friends beer to continue drinking.

The music was so cheerful that Fujito continued to have fun with a few friends he invited. He was wearing a graffiti T-shirt and jeans, and he didn't have the magic prince's airs at all. He looked no different from the young men and women present.

With music and alcohol, we squander negative emotions.

Han Ziyan was not in the mood to play at all today. Since Buerzhi returned to Yuncheng, she has been depressed every day and has no intention of even the next rehearsal.

This is what Bu Erzhi has never seen before. He is always full of enthusiasm for his career.

Is it related to that woman?

Han Ziyan's eyes dimmed a little, and she felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Continue..." Fujizhi also generously picked up the beer glass and continued to drink. He patted Han Ziyan on the shoulder and signaled her not to be dazed and continue to drink.

When those charming eyes looked at Bu Er Zhiye, they awakened some of Bu Er Zhiye's rationality with a deep sorrow.

He knows that he is sinking, but he can eliminate sinking, so what can he do?

"Don't drink anymore!" Han Ziyan angrily snatched the wine glass from his hand, not wanting him to continue drinking.

But Fujizhi didn't want to hear it at all. He shook his head helplessly, took a bottle of beer that had just opened and raised his head and poured it.

Su Qianxia didn't see him at all, and every time he contacted him, he would be responded coldly.

This feeling is awful.

Just as the happiness of the whole world has been taken away by others, Bu Erzhi can't find anything else he should care about.

He thought that he really fell in love with Su Qianxia.

*

"Huh... I'm so full!" Su Qianxia hummed with great satisfaction, reaching out to caress her slightly bulging stomach.

She really couldn't eat it lately. As soon as she thought that Long Shaoxuan might really have an affair with Su Miaoran, she would no longer feel anything.

Today, I finally got full.

Feel so satisfied!

Su Qianxia fell beside Long Shaoxuan with a bird leaning against him, leaning against him tightly, the two of them were in the back seat, holding hands in the darkness.
Chapter completed!
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