Thinking about it this way, and after the quarrel with Princess Gaoyang last night, the low mood has been lingering, and Bianji suddenly became heartbroken and drank all the wine in the glass.

But I drank too much, and I choked and coughed repeatedly, and my throat hurt.

The woman looked at it and laughed again. To be honest, she had been staying in this place for four or five years and had never seen a man as simple as Bianji for a long, long time.

She thoughtfully brought a cup of tea and handed it over. Then, rather enchantingly, she tucked her chin at the table and looked at the debate machine.

Immediately, Rourou said: "How can a man like Young Master, who is not a drinker, think of coming to such a romantic place?"

Bian Ji was still coughing, but the cough was a little unreal, his eyes were a little evasive, and he lowered his head and drank tea.

The woman continued: "I wonder, does the young master have a wife? For a good man like the young master, I think he already has a wife, right?"

Bian Ji then raised his head, a hint of imperceptible sadness flashed across his face, and sighed: "The young man does have a wife, but..."

Having said this, he smiled bitterly again.

"It's just that I'm too useless. Compared with her sister's husband, I'm like dust in the mud. I'm not worth mentioning. I've made her lose face, and I haven't been able to let her live the same good life she had at home.

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When the woman heard this, she was slightly startled.

She caught the expression on Bianji's face, smiled, then picked up the orange on the table, peeled it, and said slowly: "There are differences between people, like me, only

You can exchange your body for money, but some people are born with no worries about food and clothing, there is no comparison, there is no comparison."

"Looking at the young master's appearance, it must be because he had a verbal dispute with his wife at home, right?"

When Bian Ji heard this, he was slightly startled.

He was deeply touched by the woman's mole plan. People cannot compare with each other.

However, he, who was extremely perceptive, did not know how the woman in front of him could see what was on his mind. She knew that she sighed because of her quarrel with Gao Yang.

Therefore, I became somewhat curious about women.

So he didn't refute, but drank the glass of wine he poured himself.

At this moment, they may also hope that this wine can really solve a thousand worries like what was said in the books when they were children.

But he didn't know that the more he drank, the more depressed he became.

Sighing, Bianji continued: "That's it, that's all, let's not talk about those troublesome things."

The woman was sensible enough and didn't ask any more questions. She handed him the peeled orange and smiled brightly. Her smile seemed to be contagious, making people feel happy.

Bian Ji couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. He felt a little embarrassed and took the thing handed over from the woman's hand. He took a bite. Well...not to mention, it was quite sweet.

It was so sweet that he forgot to say thank you. He almost ate half of the orange before he said abruptly: "Thank you very much."

The woman still couldn't help Bianji's somewhat naive look, and burst into laughter.

It wasn't that she was deliberately mocking him, but that look of being at a loss and forcing herself to be calm was really cute in her eyes.

After a moment of slowing down, the woman put on a charming smile like other girls, sat closer to the debate machine, leaned her chin on the table enchantingly, the clothes on her body slipped down, and then she casually exposed her face to the debate machine.
Chapter completed!