My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 1069: Song Zhiwen’s struggle

Song Zhiwen called Yang Guo at 7 o'clock in the evening and asked him to come out and drink with him! This is really breaking the sky. Yang Guo always talks to Song Zhiwen when encountering problems. How can Song Zhiwen talk to Yang Guo?

Let’s not say whether this guy Song Zhiwen would ask someone to talk about this, he has hardly encountered any emotional problems that can make him use alcohol to relieve his troubles! Because in his eyes, emotion was not a problem at all! Except for the little demon...

"Uncle, you are going, don't drink too much, pay attention to safety!" Fang Beibei sent Yang Guo out, and said with some worry. www.geiliwx.com

"Papa is not allowed to drink, it becomes stinky after drinking!" Qiqi was strongly opposed. She was on the mountain, but she smelled the breath of those uncles after drinking, so she stunned Qiqi!

"Don't worry, Dad won't drink!" Yang Guo smiled slightly and comforted, "In the past, I used to talk to him for a while, and then when he got drunk, I sent him back."

After seeing Song Zhiwen, he has already started to drink. This guy, with a box of beer at his feet, has thrown in two empty bottles. In fact, Yang Guo doesn’t need to be guessed, and you know it should be Chen Anlan.

At the end of the term, Chen Anlan went back to school to complete the graduation formalities, but that time, it was nearly two months, and didn't come back until last week. Could it be that after Chen Anlan came back, this guy Song Zhiwen confessed and then failed with brokenhearted?

"I know you are not loyal enough to drink with me!" Song Zhiwen waved to the boss to send a few bottles of drinks. He said, "It's okay, I drink it myself!" Beer, and then a full hiccup.

"Hey, don't rush to drink!" Yang Guo held his bottle and smiled, "I am still at a loss!"

Song Zhiwen stared at the beer bottle for a while, then shook his head and said, "I'm not happy."

"Why are you upset?" Yang Guo smelled the skewers very fragrant, picked up a bunch of skewers and ate it slowly.

"What did you say?" Song Zhiwen asked back, and started drinking again.

"An Lan?" Yang Guo shook his head and asked.

Song Zhiwen was sluggish, only drinking and not talking.

"Did you fail to confess? Or did you fail to confess?" Yang Guo smiled slightly and asked, "Didn't you Wenzi say, why do you have a wife without a wife? What does confession fail?"

"Why, I didn't confess, okay?" Song Zhiwen glanced at Yang Guo and vomited.

"Why are you upset then? Didn't she just come back?" Yang Guo asked strangely.

Song Zhiwen took a sip of wine and said dullly, "I'm leaving!" He said halfway, then threw the empty bottle into the box, picked up another bottle, and then stood up and said, "Help me open it. Wine, I'll go to the toilet."

"Hey! What do you mean?" Yang Guo shouted at him gloomily.

When Song Zhiwen came back, Yang Guo asked this question again: "What does it mean to go?"

"What do you mean? Go home!" Song Zhiwen continued to drink.

"I just came back from home and want to go back again?" Yang Guo asked in surprise.

Song Zhiwen didn't speak, just drank boring wine there. His barbecue was like a windstorm after eating a few bunches before chewing slowly.

"The boxing gym has been transferred out." After a long time, he said with a very ugly face: "I will go back this time, I guess he won't be back again!"

„Ah!"Yang Guo was a little surprised, he couldn't accept this fact a little, because Chen Anlan hadn't told him about it before.

However, this is also the fact that Yang Guo is too mad. When Chen Anlan just came back for dinner, he didn't pay attention to the low mood of Chen Anlan.

If it is said that the boxing gym has been transferred out, it may really be leaving! You know, after she came to Guangzhou in the boxing gym, she slowly, bit by bit, made achievements!

"Why would she be willing to transfer the boxing gym?" Yang Guo asked incredulously, "She did so well..."

"Because she did so well, her family asked her to graduate and go back to participate in the management of the family's Tai Chi hall." Song Zhiwen smiled bitterly. He shook his head and poured half a bottle of wine.

Yang Guo was silent for a while, and asked: "Since you like her, why don't you tell her? Maybe, after you told her, she will stay for you!"

Song Zhiwen shook his head, didn't speak, just kept drinking and eating when he was full.

"Old Guo, you don't understand!" Song Zhiwen hiccuped, and said with some drunken eyes, "I tell you, we can't be together!"

"You drink less!" Yang Guo started to control Song Zhiwen's drinking speed, and didn't give him gulps.

"First of all, they are people with big ambitions! I want to do great things and carry forward the martial arts spirit of Tai Chi." Song Zhiwen smiled and said, "We like people, but we don’t have the right to prevent others from achieving it. Ideal right?"

Yang Guo was silent. He didn't know how to answer this question. Perhaps, the ideal can be achieved in Guangzhou, but she also knows that the foundation of Chen Anlan is in the north, in Tianjin.

"Secondly, it's my own reason!" Song Zhiwen continued to take a sip, and then said, "As you know, my mom always wanted me to find a girl from Guandong, and it's better to be a local."

"It doesn't matter what she thinks over there, what matters is what you think!" Yang Guo couldn't help but say.

"Yes, the important thing is what I think! I am very hesitant myself!" Song Zhiwen patted the table and said, "You said that if I marry her, we still quarrel as often as we do now, how do we live this day? I don’t have too many ideas with her!"

"How can it be so fast~IndoMTL.com~ You guys try to talk about love first! Let's see if it's done, we will talk about marriage later!" Yang Guo said dumbfoundedly.

"Dating that is not for the purpose of marriage is playing!" Song Zhiwen used Jiu Jin to suddenly stand up and shout, attracting the entire food stall diners to look over.

Yang Guo wry smile, pulled him down.

Yang Guo really doesn't know how to complain about this guy! This sentence is pretty good, but whoever said it, can't say it from your prodigal lover! Who believes it?

However, thinking about the change of Song Zhiwen last year, Yang Guo still sighed, patted his shoulder and comforted: "This sentence does not necessarily mean that, as long as you don’t play with other girls, please Isn’t it enough to fall in love?"

"It's too late to say anything!" Song Zhiwen waved his hand, pushed Yang Guo away, opened another bottle of wine by himself, and continued to drink.

(seeking monthly ticket, seeking recommendation~)

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