"Where are you going back?" Xiao Zi smiled, "The wine I ordered in the private room has not yet been drunk, it's so expensive!"

Xiao Zi looked at the man.

She didn't know how he came to London. The man was wearing a crisp ink shirt and black trousers. He looked calm and cold, but not humane, just like the cold rain outside the window.

She didn't know if it was still raining outside.

Meng Chen is quite capable of finding night.

Oh, why did she forget, he has always been very capable.

He and Master Qiao are both master's favorite students. After years of being with Master Qiao, he has also been incredible.

It is necessary to get the wind, and it is necessary to get the rain.

What's the point of finding her?

"Are you coming out to drink every day in London? Xiao Zi, why didn't you drink yourself to death?" Meng Chen dragged her out.

The people in the private room did not dare to stop him, and allowed Meng Chen to take Xiao Zi away.

Sister Wu on the ground was humming and unable to move.

Xiao Zi held the wall and refused to leave: "Let go, I'll take my people away."

She looked at the boy on the sofa and said, "No, she has to take it away."

"Your person? You will become your person when you meet him. What's the one who has known you for more than ten years?" Meng Chen was willing to do so, so he opened her fingers and dragged her away.

Xiao Zi stretched out her legs and hooked him.

However, these tricks are of no use at all for Meng Chen.

Meng Chen was naturally familiar with her moves and moves taught by a master.

What's more, Meng Chen's ability is better than hers.

Xiao Zi couldn't beat him, and she was even more unhappy.

"What are you doing in London? Where are you going to take me? I have to go back to my private room..." Xiao Zi punched and kicked, and stopped playing cards at all.

Anyway, he was familiar with her way, so she simply didn't follow the way.

Her fingers with nail polish scratched Meng Chen’s face!

"hiss--"

Meng Chen felt pain, frowned, and looked at her coldly.

Xiao Zi also stared at him.

"What do I do? If you want to take me away, you will pay the money for the drinks, otherwise I won't go with you." Xiao Zi said indifferently.

"Do you live this kind of life every day in London? Drink and smoke and soak men?"

"Do you envy me? You are so comfortable and never get tired of it. A pack of different cigarettes a day, a different man a day, do you want me to teach you how to play?" Xiao Zi looked at him, "But, Senior Brother Meng is probably not able to play with someone like this. I don't like to play with you either."

"You think you are seven or eight years old, and you are still playing?" Meng Chen said with a cold face, "Xiao Zi, why did you become like this? Do you want to die early when you are young, right?"

His voice was very loud, his tone was very heavy, and he felt a sense of resentment.

Meng Chen's eyes were filled with heartbroken eyes, and the light was shining like a meteor passing by.

Xiao Zi paused for a moment.

She looked at him with a blank look and then she spoke slowly after a long time.

"Why did I become like this... It seems like I couldn't smoke or drink five years ago. Oh, yes, I haven't had sex with a man yet. But Brother Meng, you taught me, why did you blame me? Don't you think this is unreasonable?"

Xiao Zi smiled, and the words she said were not warm, and she did not blame or complain.

It's just like talking about a past event lightly.

"But I am very grateful for teaching me so much." Xiao Zi's slender and fair hands stroked Meng Chen's shirt.

As soon as his fingers slipped, they fell on his collar.
Chapter completed!