Chapter 51: Two kinds of idle sorrows

After hearing this, Zhao Jianhui remained silent. After a while, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, picked up the wine on the table and drank it all: "So, you always have a man in your heart, your smile is just for him. For the man you compare, you are an iceberg, and your coldness is just to hide your loneliness and emptiness. Is that true?"

Xu Manli took out another lady's cigarette, sucked for a while, and then said softly: "Everyone has his own story, aren't you?"

Zhao Jianhui was stunned for a while before he raised his head and stared at the chandelier in the ceiling, and nodded slowly: "Yes, everyone has their own story. Whether it is bitter, spicy, sour, or sweet, it always makes people feel warm when they think about it. Whether it is sad or sweet, it is a rare memory..."

Xu Manli's snow-white fingers suddenly grabbed the wine glass, drank half a glass of wine, stared at Zhao Jianhui with beautiful big eyes: "You must hate me very much! You are taking revenge on me, and every word you say is stabbing me..."

"I'm stimulating you? I'm sick? I don't know why I'm upset yet. What do I have to stimulate you? You are self-indulgent, and I don't have that interest in you..."

Xu Manli poured the wine with a cold face, and did not speak. She cried with Zhao Jianhui. Both of them drank all the time. After drinking three cups in this way, Xu Manli put down the wine glass, picked up the dishes with chopsticks, then stared at Zhao Jianhui's face, frowned for a long time, then coughed gently, and said in a deep voice: "You are really annoying... Well... you won't make girls happy at all... Well... Cough cough... I now know why Tu Xiong doesn't want to drink with you..."

Zhao Jianhui's face turned red and he opened his mouth to scold Tu Xiong, but after looking at the beauty sitting opposite him, he finally said nothing, grabbed the wine glass and said, "Don't say anything anymore, drink, by the way, can you still drink? I think you are already drunk!"

Xu Manli shook her head and said, "Who did you say is drunk? Cough, don't be afraid. Even if I am drunk, I won't be cheap. Who is afraid of whom? Drink again..."

The two of them drank a few more drinks. Xu Manli's snow-white and delicate face was already flushed. She shook her index finger and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Jianhui, you are not a good thing. I know you have several beautiful women. Just say your wife. Can you be considered a national beauty and beautiful country?"

Zhao Jianhui nodded vigorously and said softly: "Forget it!"

Xu Manli slapped the table and said, "Then are you still flirting with the flowers outside? Do you know who your favorite woman is now?"

Zhao Jianhui shook his head and said, "Of course I love everyone, I love every woman I have..."

After hearing this, Xu Manli was silent for a while, covered her face with her hand, and slowly shook her head: "You fart, you are wrong, you love them, but you don't love them. You are just greedy for their youth and beauty. Unfortunately, they don't know this principle..."

After saying that, Xu Manli shook her body and stood up, unbuttoned the buttons of her home clothes and shirt in front of Zhao Jianhui. Zhao Jianhui only glanced at her, then quickly closed her eyes, waved her hand and said, "Xu Manli, you are drunk."

Xu Manli smiled miserably and said, "Drunk? It would be great if I was really drunk. Do you know that I helped him go abroad for that man, and almost had a quarrel with my family... As a result, he forgot about me when he went abroad. My parents ignored me. My sister was the best for me, but now because of you, the bad guy, my sister can't continue to live. You said I won't teach you a lesson..."

Speaking of this, Xu Manli almost burst into tears and continued for a while: "Do you dare to fight me alone?"

Zhao Jianhui shook his head gently and looked at Xu Manli blankly, thinking that women would also be drunk. She continued to choke and said, "She cried and begged me to find a way... She said that she lost her husband and son and she was unwilling to live anymore. What can I do? Hehe, do you think what you did is right? You can have a clear conscience and feel that you are great? Bad! Even if everyone else should be caught, my sister is innocent. Why can you make her sad and determined to commit suicide? I must kill you today..."

Seeing her unbuttoning her top buttons, Zhao Jianhui quickly stood up, but felt a little fluttering.

Xu Manli overturned the table like crazy and roared in a low voice: "What do you want to do? Do you want to run? Let me tell you, if you want to run, you don't even have the door. I don't have the ability to help her. I'm sorry for her. I live in pain every day, and I must beat you to death..."

As she said, she had already pulled Zhao Jianhui's sleeve from behind, and somewhere she found a pair of black boxing gloves and slapped her hard on Zhao Jianhui's face. She also put on a pair of red boxing gloves, slapped her hands twice, making two crisp sounds of "pa" and took a deep breath, crossed her legs a few times, and suddenly let out a "ah" shout from her mouth, then she puffed her cheeks and twisted her waist and turned around: "If you have the guts, come with me..."

Zhao Jianhui then saw clearly that Xu Manli took off her home clothes and was wearing a tight round-neck T-shirt. Seeing her walking into a room without looking back, barefoot, and jumping in the body dynamically, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head: "This girl is definitely a lunatic."

This room is filled with sandbags, dumbbells, fitness machines, treadmills and other training equipment. There are also gauze gaskets for boxing hanging on the walls around. In the room, Xu Manli smashed the gaskets on the wall with her fist, and she must have regarded them as Zhao Jianhui's body in her heart.

"Crack! Slack!..."

With the waving of boxing gloves, a crackling sound made on the wall. Zhao Jianhui had never seen such a scene before. A woman stared at a red eyes and went crazy at a wall with murderous intent, and was shocked.

Xu Manli kicked and beat her for a while, and she seemed to be getting more and more energetic. She turned to Zhao Jianhui and had enough fists and said hatefully: "I have been practicing boxing when I came back from Dayun City. I know you can beat you very much, so I will compete with you in the fist... Come on, don't you dare to compete with me? Are you a coward, a coward who is worse than a woman?"

Xu Manli gritted her teeth and waved her arms, then blew her 'bang' on the wall, then ran to the middle of the venue, punched Zhao Jianhui repeatedly, muttering words: "Die man...stinky man...beat you to death...aaaaaa!"

Seeing that she seemed crazy, Zhao Jianhui kept punching and kicking at him. Although he dodged left and right, he was still kicked several times by her tender little feet. His grandmother's, it was really a mistake to drink. He didn't drink much at all. The two of them drank three bottles...

Seeing her kicking and staring at her with gritted teeth, Zhao Jianhui shook his head. It seemed that Xu Manli had entered the state and had entered the highest level of the Crazy Demon Magic Art.

She was so creepy that Zhao Jianhui slowly stood up and scratched his head and said, "Are you okay?"

"Ah!" Xu Manli shouted again, exerting force on her feet, and suddenly jumped up and kicked Zhao Jianhui's chest.

"Hey, aren't we playing boxing? Why do you kick with your feet?" Zhao Jianhui saw that the situation was not good, so he ran away, and the two of them chased each other in the room.

After running three laps, Zhao Jianhui felt that he was a big man who was chased by her, which was too shameless, and he was even less respectful than hitting a woman, so he had to stop. After Xu Manli rushed over, he avoided the soft and weak right hand hook, grabbed the wrist sent by Xu Manli, and made a clean and tidy move. Xu Manli floated out like a kite with a broken string.

When Zhao Jianhui heard the "plop" sound, he felt a little regretful. These moves were very powerful, why did he really use them on Xu Manli? He hurriedly took two steps forward, bent down to help Xu Manli who was lying on the ground. Unexpectedly, Xu Manli lay on the ground and shouted twice again, kicking his hands to prevent Zhao Jianhui from approaching. He avoided Zhao Jianhui's hands reaching out, and turned over and got up and rushed over.

"So come? Are you still addicted to falling?" Zhao Jianhui looked at Xu Manli who rushed over like a female leopard and continued to repeat the movement just now. For a while, the room kept making 'puff' sounds. Although he was still dizzy, Zhao Jianhui's tricks made it really good, and he never missed it.

Five or six minutes later, Zhao Jianhui squatted down and said to Xu Manli, who was lying on the ground, panting: "How is it, are you okay? If you don't vent enough, then come again..."

Xu Manli threw away her boxing gloves, blocked her eyes with her pink palms, and began to sob silently. Not long after, she turned into a crying loudly. Seeing that she was crying sadly, Zhao Jianhui had to sit next to her, listened to her crying and scolding, and finally she simply lay on the ground, staring at the crystal chandelier above her head, dazed intent.

After more than ten minutes, Xu Manli was already crying and hoarsely, then she stopped howled twice, turned over and looked at Zhao Jianhui. Seeing that her eyes were red and swollen, Zhao Jianhui sighed and shook his head, "Sometimes, crying may not be a way to vent..."

Xu Manli flattened her mouth and said angrily: "You are a demon, a devil from hell. Don't you understand what Xixiang and Lianyu mean?"

"You are taking it upon yourself. Don't say it's so pitiful. No one sympathizes with you." After Zhao Jianhui said that, he slowly turned over and wanted to stand up, but Xu Manli suddenly turned over, and one arm and one leg had already pressed on Zhao Jianhui: "However, you also have a weak side. You shouldn't believe in women's tears..."
Chapter completed!