ex-husband, we have no game

[69 Book Bar - www.] What Chang Mo saw when he came was that someone's aura that could almost freeze someone to death was too abrupt in this hot environment.

"Tsk, tsk, why did you suddenly think of coming here?" Chang Mo chuckled and sat next to him, smiling at the bartender and saying, "Martell Cordon Bleu, thank you."

Zhan Aofan raised his head again and took a sip of wine without making a sound.

At this time, Chang Mo had already smelled something strange, and his brows unconsciously frowned slightly, looking at and thinking about it.

The bartender handed the wine glass to Chang Mo: "Sir, please use it slowly."

Chang Mo smiled and nodded, looking at the man who had been drinking quietly, and slowly said: "Ao Fan..." He just called his name and said nothing again, with a little doubt and worry in his eyes.

How long has it been since I saw Zhan Aofan like this, decadent and confused...

Silence is the best companion, and the deafening music covers up all sounds. Chang Mo took a sip of wine, his eyes thoughtful.

When he walked out of the bar, it was almost early in the morning, and the late summer night breeze was already a bit chilly. Looking at the slightly swaying figures of the people around him, Chang Mo sighed in his heart whether he should make a few jokes, he had always been cold and arrogant.

Zhan Hu was actually drunk?

It must have nothing to do with business, because the recent exhibition manager has simply dominated the business war in City A, leaving other competitors far behind. So, is it a relationship issue?

Unexpectedly, he thought of the gentle and beautiful beauty anchor on TV, and then glanced at the dull and silent figure beside him, and suddenly felt that it was really tricky. He really couldn't solve this emotional problem.

Seeing that he was determined not to drive anymore, Chang Mo walked to his Ferrari and asked the people around him: "Go home or go to my place? Or to Miss Chen's place?"

"Let's go to your place." Exhaling a breath full of alcohol, Zhan Aofan took the lead in opening the passenger door.

Chang Mo sighed. As he expected, Zhan Hu had a relationship problem. Instead of accompanying the beautiful woman, she relied on him. Alas...

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