Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Gu Youli cried for a long time that day, the tearing pain in her heart was like a flame, burning her violently.

In the evening, she went to the agreed coffee shop again, and she heard Richard's piano music "The Melody of Love" from afar.

Gu Youli was very excited and rushed into the coffee shop quickly. She saw a familiar figure sitting on the piano stand.

After the performance was over, the man turned his head, it was-Zhao Mingcheng!

At that time, she believed without a doubt that the man who had an appointment with her was Zhao Mingcheng.

But this world Gu Youli knew that it was not Zhao Mingcheng.

She told Yang Mengshan every bit of her agreement with the man, and Zhao Mingcheng was not the man who gave her wings at all.

In her previous life, she had never liked Zhao Mingcheng.

She has always liked the man who had an appointment with her, the man who gave her wings.

Gu Youli couldn't help feeling sad as she thought, she didn't know if she would meet that man again in this life.

After waiting a few years, she will go under the tree again, will the man be there?

She didn't know, she only knew that a man had delivered the wings to her a few years in advance.

And that man, still Yu Feibai.

Then Yu Feibai, will it be the man who has an appointment with her?

Gu Youli didn't know that she was very messy at the moment.

Sitting in the dining room, Yu Feibai asked her what she was going to eat, only then took her back a little.

When eating, Gu Youli was also a bit unwilling to eat, and kept drinking the plum wine in the glass.

Yu Feibai looked at her lightly, with a softness in her cold eyes: "Aren't you afraid of getting drunk?"

Gu Youli raised his eyes, biting his lip subconsciously because of nervousness.

She picked up the wine glass and took another sip, smiling and said: "This wine is like a drink, very sweet!"

I raised the cup and saw that the whole cup was finished.

"The degree is not low, drink less." Yu Feibai asked people to drink less, but then took the wine bottle to Gu Youli and poured another glass.

Gu Youli seldom drinks alcohol, so naturally he has no idea about the amount of alcohol.

It was true that the plum wine tasted not strong, and it was especially sweet in the mouth, so she didn't take it seriously, and treated the plum wine as sour plum juice, like drinking a drink, slurping one cup after another.

During the whole meal, it seemed that I had no less than five cups.

Although this plum wine is not strong, it does not mean that the liquor is not strong. The degree of this plum wine is not low, more than 30 degrees.

After eating a meal, Gu Youli's expression became a little dazed, and the opposite Yu Feibai became two.

Gu Youli raised his finger and pointed at Yu Feibai, with a smile on his lips, and muttered to himself like a dream: "Why are you dangling all the time!"

There is a kind of person, no matter how much alcohol she drinks, even if she is drunk, she will not blush.

But even so, Yu Feibai knew she was drunk with just one glance.

He didn't have any mood swings, but he was not salty or indifferent, and asked coolly: "Would you like another glass?"

Gu Youli nodded heavily, and then he lay down on the table and stopped moving.

But immediately, she stood up again groaning, murmured: "Go home!"

But as soon as he took a step, his knees softened, and the whole person rushed forward. Fortunately, Fei Baiyun quickly hugged her, so Gu Youli wouldn't touch the ground.

Yu Feibai hugged her with a headache: "Wake up? Send you back!"

Gu Youli opened his eyes in a daze, stared at the face close at hand for a while, and then suddenly realized: "It's you!"

The language rests in Fei Bai's arms, and the voice is gone.