Muming looked back at her mouth with a smile but with warmth. Xiaojing and others couldn’t help but feel a little absent. She was beautiful when she came, and her temperament was excellent. Now a smile makes people feel ripples in their hearts.

The sound of "My name is Xu Hello" made Muming’s thoughts interrupt that smile, and gradually she put it away and looked at Xu Jing, a woman who had just drunk a large glass of wine.
She is holding out her hand at this time, and her eyes are faintly swept away. Before her hands are reunited, her eyes look at the bottom of her mouth and she holds out her hand and says, "Hello, Muming"
Xu Jing’s eyes flashed a little surprised. She held out her hand with a try mentality. I didn’t expect Muming to really take a reason for her and told her her name. Her eyes seemed to see through her heart. In her eyes, Xu Jing really wanted to apologize.
She shouldn’t have done that just now. Maybe to put it another way, she shouldn’t have done that!
At this moment, the music started, and men and women kept entering the center of the pre-arranged dance floor. They kept sitting on the sofa, and the women got up and said, "Miss Mu, Xiao Jing, let’s go dancing first."
You can know who you are unfamiliar with by listening to this name. They pick up their bags and walk to the dance floor. The speed can’t wait. It’s not how much they want to dance, but they don’t want to stay here anymore.
The atmosphere is dull and depressing, and no one dares to say more!
Seeing that Muming doesn’t move can force Xu Ran away and let Xu Jing drink such a large glass of wine. They are one-track-minded but don’t think deeply about who is right or wrong.
"I’m sorry" Xu Jing whispered after everyone left, and then filled her cup with wine one after another, trying to fill it with "Miss Mu also hopes you can forgive me for being wrong just now"
She stared at Muming with bright eyes as if she wanted an answer.
Muming took the juice cup and looked it up until Xu Jing was stiff. "You don’t need to apologize. Everyone is selfish." Don’t care about her, but Xu Jinggen can’t calculate her.
Suddenly, Xu Jing’s eyes flashed a meaning. Not only did she take a long drink at last, but she also filled her glass with a little confusion. "Can you listen to me here?"
Her voice was a little sad with pleading, and before Muming could answer, she opened her mouth and went on talking.
"Since childhood, my parents have been fond of finding my sister back from the traffickers, and I am just a foil. Since childhood, she has everything she wants, but she doesn’t like anything about me."
"What my dad brought back from a business trip is that she chose it for her first. It is best that I can watch it." Xu Jing took another sip of wine and the corners of her mouth seemed to be sarcastic. "My deepest impression of childhood is that I am an outsider. Do you think it’s funny?"
Mu Ming still didn’t answer, and even his eyes didn’t see mood swings. Xu Jing smiled and his eyes were slightly angry. "Sometimes I hate them!"
I really hate that she pinched her fingers, and the wine in the cup was pinched and trembled by her. Muming slightly folded her eyes and said nothing.
This kind of hatred is bloodthirsty, and it is very likely to erupt at a certain moment. It is hard to say what will happen then.
Xu Jing absently poured herself a sip of wine as if she were drinking water. She smiled slightly and was slightly drunk. "I don’t know why I told you this. Maybe I need to express it urgently because of long-term grievances."
"Maybe your breath can calm me down, maybe you give people the feeling that you are a good confidante." She paused and took a deep breath. "It’s really relaxing to talk to you so much." It takes courage and the other person to listen quietly.
Mu Ming didn’t know where to read the web page before, which said that psychologists treated patients. Those patients and psychologists talked a lot, and finally they all said something to you. I feel much better.
Now the situation seems to be very similar, but she doesn’t seem to be a psychologist. She looks in the direction of Gu Jingke, and this time she looks quickly to avoid being caught.
She turned her eyes to the corner of Xu Jing’s mouth and said, "You said so much but didn’t say the most important thing." As a child, she may have resentment, but she always felt that this was not the reason why she played tricks with Xu Ran so much.
After all, it is impossible to break out at this time after so many years of forbearance. People like Xu Jing often endure it and will never provoke trouble in advance.
Xu Jing’s ciliary wings quiver and panic. Is she so easy to see through when she looks at Mu Ming? She raised her hand and brushed her cheek as if she were touching whether it was full of truth.
"It’s nothing if I don’t touch your face." Muming poured herself a glass of red wine from the table. She picked it up and slowly sipped it. It was very sweet, but I didn’t know what was mixed with a little bitterness.
She swept her eyes. Xu Jing didn’t know how this man drank so many roots, just when the water was drinking.
"You’re right. I didn’t say the most important thing." Xu Jing looked straight at Mu Ming with a slight quiver. "She liked my boyfriend asking me to break up with him. I refused, so she went to her parents and finally she won …"
Her body was stiff, like she was extremely disgusted. She remembered this past and her eyes fluctuated with hatred. "She got it, but she didn’t know how to cherish me. She still hates her!" I don’t want to plan her all the time.
Mu Ming’s eyebrows and eyes are slightly wrinkled. She has no opinion on this matter because she thinks there is something fishy in it.
It says no one is right or wrong, but parents prefer to make their children’s minds extremely distorted, such as Xu Jing
"I’m sorry I was rude." Xu Jing quickly took a sip of wine so that he could calm down and smile apologetically at Muming. This was the case.
At this time, two men came over and looked handsome in front of them, about twenty years old. One of them held out his hand to Xu Jing. "Miss, can I ask you to dance?"
Although Xu Jing drank so much wine, she still thought clearly. "I’m honored." She took the man by the hand and walked towards the dance floor.
Muming looked slightly surprised, drank so much wine, and walked without vain. This woman can drink alcohol …
Just as she was lost in thought, another man looked at her with a reddish face. When she looked at her in the line of sight, she hurriedly bowed her head and held out her hand. "Can I …"
"No," someone interrupted him before he finished speaking. He quickly came over and stared at him with cold eyes as if he were swearing his own master.
The word "I’m sorry, she has a partner" is slightly familiar to Mu Ming, as if she had said so.
The man’s face suddenly turned red and trembled. "Yes, I’m sorry, I don’t know!" " He actually knew that he was amazed by Muming when he entered the door with Gu Jingke.
When the music started, he couldn’t help but come in a hurry when several other people were booing. In fact, he had been observing Gu Jingke for a long time before he dared to come. Now he was stopped before he could say anything, and his face was really stiff.
"Then why don’t you go?" Gu Jingke’s eyes were covered with ice, and the man glanced quickly and walked away.
Mu Ming took another sip of red wine with an intoxicating aroma on his lips and teeth. Gu Jingke looked at his lips and his eyes. "May I have the honor to dance with you?"
"…" She looked at him and didn’t do it. Gu Jingke’s eyes quickly darkened and she held out her hand. "Don’t talk, I’ll take it as a promise."
He held her finger and entered the dance floor when she didn’t refuse. The music was more soothing, and Muming’s heart followed. She stared at his eyes and they looked at him with a smile as if they were drowning her.
She glanced at her feet in a hurry and her pace was messy. She almost stepped on his feet. He took the opportunity to tighten her waist. The two bodies were tightly attached together with Leng Xiang and mint fragrance
It seems that they can hear each other’s heartbeat. Mu Ming heard him chuckle. "It’s awkward to be careful. Although I really want to hold you, your heart is definitely unwilling."
Mu Ming squinted and her eyes were slightly cold. Finally, she softened her look and adjusted her pace. "Why do you think of dancing?"
"If I don’t come, the man will invite you." Gu Jingke winked and smiled. "Do you think I can come?"
He seems to be unwilling to suffer at all. This sentence falls and tightens, hugging her waist and hand.