20.Chapter 20 A good way to cut off love
"Hey, my great writer? Are you poisoned by writing novels? The world is so chaotic, who should I show it to?
In this kind of materialistic society, there is no such love in your book that you have the love that will last a lifetime? The kind of lies that you have to live up to old age and vows will be the only idiot who can believe it.
Love now does not need feelings to be maintained. All it takes is passion, which makes people secrete hormones.
Look, there are so many men on the dance floor, just grab one and fill the gap first.”
Hu Mengke leaned his body against the bar behind him, leaned against the countertop, and pointed at the handsome men in the bar.
Yang Ruoyan squinted his eyes and looked at them for a while, his drunken eyes were hazy and he could no longer see their faces.
"Okay, stop making trouble. No matter how many men there are, I don't like. They are not cabbage. Can I pick up one and take it away?"
The more Yang Ruoyan listened, the more she felt nonsense, and she didn't want to tear her down. She regretted that she had found the wrong place and found an urban fuji girl to teach herself to forget her ex at a bar. It was really unreliable.
Hu Mengke glanced at her ignorantly, and then slapped her on the shoulder hard.
"Oh, why are you hitting me?"
Yang Ruoyan touched his arm that was hurt and screamed.
"Tsk, it makes you think and feel heartbroken. I will teach you a solution. Did you retreat without even trying?
You are no longer a virgin, and you still have to protect yourself for that kind of beauty? The reason why urban stolen women can break off love and play with their feelings on their bones is because their feelings are flooded and they are brides every night, and they are already numb to men. Do you understand, do you understand?"
Hu Mengke raised a finger and kept poking her, who was so stupid that she was so stupid that she kept crying for pain on her back.
"Okay, okay, I know I know, but I don't know how to do one-night stands. I don't have the ability to see you, and I can't do it."
"That's up to you, this is the fastest and most effective solution. I can say that as long as you find a lover to replace the person in your heart today, the thorn in your heart will not be so deep.
The best way to stimulate a man is to betray him, let him be cuckolded, and let him know that you live better and happier without him."
Hu Mengke said angrily, as if he was talking about his own affairs, and was too excited to grit his teeth.
Yang Ruoyan didn't listen to it much. Someone seemed to have said the sentence after that. She couldn't remember who said it at once.
Hu Mengke raised his wine glass boredly, took a sip, and glanced around with his eyes. He had been hiding in the bar for a long time, and had a good look of hunting prey.
She looked at a corner for a long time, suddenly hit Yang Ruoyan, curled her lips and said:
"Yanyan, look, I've been staring at that boy for a long time. He seems to have been looking at you, Hum, good little Shota."
"What?"
Yang Ruoyan shook his butt and turned around to look at the direction she pointed.
There were many men sitting there at a corner, with burly appearances, pretty faces, evenly proportioned bodies, and very charmingly dressed, but each of them was handsome.
Standing beside them were a few women in their 30s and 40s who were still charming and dressed up, were talking and laughing with them, hooking up and flirting with them. "Hey, my great writer? Are you poisoned by writing novels? The world is so chaotic, who should you show it to?
In this kind of materialistic society, there is no such love in your book that you have the love that will last a lifetime? The kind of lies that you have to live up to old age and vows will be the only idiot who can believe it.
Love now does not need feelings to be maintained. All it takes is passion, which makes people secrete hormones.
Look, there are so many men on the dance floor, just grab one and fill the gap first.”
Hu Mengke leaned his body against the bar behind him, leaned against the countertop, and pointed at the handsome men in the bar.
Yang Ruoyan squinted his eyes and looked at them for a while, his drunken eyes were hazy and he could no longer see their faces.
"Okay, stop making trouble. No matter how many men there are, I don't like. They are not cabbage. Can I pick up one and take it away?"
The more Yang Ruoyan listened, the more she felt nonsense, and she didn't want to tear her down. She regretted that she had found the wrong place and found an urban fuji girl to teach herself to forget her ex at a bar. It was really unreliable.
Hu Mengke glanced at her ignorantly, and then slapped her on the shoulder hard.
"Oh, why are you hitting me?"
Yang Ruoyan touched his arm that was hurt and screamed.
"Tsk, it makes you think and feel heartbroken. I will teach you a solution. Did you retreat without even trying?
You are no longer a virgin, and you still have to protect yourself for that kind of beauty? The reason why urban stolen women can break off love and play with their feelings on their bones is because their feelings are flooded and they are brides every night, and they are already numb to men. Do you understand, do you understand?"
Hu Mengke raised a finger and kept poking her, who was so stupid that she was so stupid that she kept crying for pain on her back.
"Okay, okay, I know I know, but I don't know how to do one-night stands. I don't have the ability to see you, and I can't do it."
"That's up to you, this is the fastest and most effective solution. I can say that as long as you find a lover to replace the person in your heart today, the thorn in your heart will not be so deep.
The best way to stimulate a man is to betray him, let him be cuckolded, and let him know that you live better and happier without him."
Hu Mengke said angrily, as if he was talking about his own affairs, and was too excited to grit his teeth.
Yang Ruoyan didn't listen to it much. Someone seemed to have said the sentence after that. She couldn't remember who said it at once.
Hu Mengke raised his wine glass boredly, took a sip, and glanced around with his eyes. He had been hiding in the bar for a long time, and had a good look of hunting prey.
She looked at a corner for a long time, suddenly hit Yang Ruoyan, curled her lips and said:
"Yanyan, look, I've been staring at that boy for a long time. He seems to have been looking at you, Hum, good little Shota."
"What?"
Yang Ruoyan shook his butt and turned around to look at the direction she pointed.
There were many men sitting there at a corner, with burly appearances, pretty faces, evenly proportioned bodies, and very charmingly dressed, but each of them was handsome.
Chapter completed!