Yang Chen saw that Liu Mingyu has the drunken appearance gradually, does not stop her, at this time gave her a happy night, was more useful than expostulation of good intention.
„Yang Chen” voice of Liu Mingyu speech flatters lazy crisply, some lispers, sounded especially tenderly gruff attractive.
„Um?”
„Why you know, do I always lead you to go to that Guangdong restaurant to eat meal?” Liu Mingyu was crooked the head to say.
Yang Chen shakes the head, this he does not know.
Liu Mingyu purses the lips to say with a smile: „Because university time, that person also frequently leads me to eat there to eat us first to know there”
The happiest place, became had let her brokenhearted place at this moment.
Yang Chen takes up the beverage bottle, to Liu Mingyu on full, said: „There starts, there finished, good.”
„Yes good” Liu Mingyu asks to take the wine class, but on the hand useless strength, the wine class catches the midair, fell directly in the ground!
„pang liang” a glass broken sound.
Liu Mingyu looks at the liquor fluid that in little while ground has overflowed dull, lies to the table on, the shoulder is shrugging, has cried loudly.