Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He still said goodbye and left.

Wen Yuan sat quietly, she seemed to see herself from Bai Jingxuan, but he was much calmer than herself, and if she was not so fanatical back then, maybe she married Kang Qiao today.

Wen Yuan was a little bit emotional. She didn't go home. She found Xu Mo for dinner and went to the bar for a drink.

Xu Mo tilted his head and said, "Wen Yuan, how do I feel that after you met Bai Jingxuan, you have become a lot younger and more energetic, and Little Milk Dog is different."

Wen Yuan just looked at her.

"The picture of you drinking coffee with Bai Jingxuan has been on the hot search again. I don't believe the nightclub didn't find you. Wen Yuan, have you turned off your phone now?" Xu Mo asked maliciously.

Wen Yuan looked at her, pursed his lips, and sighed, "Bai Jingxuan is like Mu Bai back then, there is really a little temptation."

Xu Mo stammered: "You won't be really tempted, do you? Want to try the old cow chewing grass?"

Wen Yuan frowned: "What old man? I'm only 34 years old."

"But the little milk dog is only 24 years old." Xu Mo Shenyin said: "In fact, I want to nibble. Looking at the young version of the nightclub, it's really green and tender!"

She said weirdly: "Wen Yuan, when Ye Mubai was young, you didn't nibble, right?"

In fact, Bai Jingxuan is still a little low in terms of looks. The nightclub's appearance is now in the entertainment industry, and it is also convincing. The muscles of the body are also the best male god, not greasy.

She lowered her voice: "But he also relies on his physical appearance and often seduce you, right?"

Wen Yuan was speechless.

Xu Mo laughed and poured another glass for Wen Yuan. Wen Yuan didn't want to drink it. Xu Mo smiled again: "Drink, I called the nightclub, and he will be here soon."

Wen Yuan stared at her.

"Come on, be a good woman, do you still expect to find a man when you get drunk?" Xu Mo sighed: "Actually, he loves you very much in the nightclub. Didn't you feel Wen Yuan?"

Wen Yuan said nothing.

He loves her, but there is still a problem between them, he is too domineering.

She picked up the wine glass, sipped it, and then she said: "Xu Mo, I don't know if everything he did is to compensate or not let me leave. You know these remarks are like a brand, carved on my body. Full of his name."

Xu Mo complained: "Look at me, there is no trace, it's all lonely."

She lied to Wen Yuan and drank a lot. Anyway, Wen Yuan is going to suffer from flesh and blood tonight. It is better to be drunk.

The photo of her sitting in a coffee shop with Bai Jingxuan on Weibo is very beautiful. She secretly collected one.

In fact, it now seems that Wen Yuan is very capitalized, killing a bunch of beauties in the entertainment industry.

Let’s take Lu Man as an example. There are indeed many styles, but the faint dusty atmosphere is also unstoppable. Wen Yuan is bearable, he is full of scrolls and the temperament that he has cultivated since childhood.

After Xu Mo finished speaking, Ye Mubai came and sat opposite Wen Yuan without speaking.

Wen Yuan just looked at him.

He smiled warmly and warmly: "Fell?"

For some reason, Wen Yuan's eye circles were a little red, and she lowered her head in concealment, "I don't know what you said."

He still looked at her and smiled slightly: "Go home and talk about it."

She was resisting. She said she wanted to drink with Xu Mo, but in the end he took her away, just under so many eyes.