Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself
Chapter 47: Is It Wine That I Care about?
At that time, in a bar in Chicago the environment was very noisy. There were two figures in the corner. One kept pouring wine into his mouth, the other smoked quietly beside him, neither obstructing nor persuading him.
When another bottle of wine came to the bottom, Leo finished smoking a cigarette and pinched out the cigarette butt. Finally, he was willing to take the cup from the man's hand. "Although it didn't cost you money, it didn't need to be drank like water, did it?"
The man turned to look at him. His handsome face was reddish and slightly dim, but it was not obvious. His eyes were still clear. "They are just several bottles of wine. Why are you so mean? "
Leo's mouth twitched. "Is it wine that I care about? You didn't say a word for such a long time. Let me watch you drink. You have to give me a reason, right?'
The man was Tyrone . His took off his suit coat. His upper body was only wearing white shirt. His collar was open. His slender fingers were holding the cup. There was a trace of loneliness in his eyebrows, which made people feel depressed and decadent.
He looked at Leo and turned his eyes to the chaotic crowd. There was an indescribable complexity in the darkness. All the eyes and expressions of Cathy in the afternoon appeared in his mind.
When he thought of her, a trace of regret and panic came into his mind, which was very uncomfortable.
Was he not clear enough, or had she misunderstood?
Leo saw that his dead face he felt so painful for him.. He smoked a cigarette and lit it again. He waved to the waiter.
"Sir, what's your order?" The bartender came forward courteously.
"..."
Leo whispered a few words to him, then waved his hand to let him go away.
A few minutes later, the bartender came back again with two hot and charming young women.
"Sir, I brought who you want with me."
peach blossom eyes and swept them. He waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."
and said, "Sister, I have a buddy here who is not
, "..."
Two beautiful women looked at them and laughed very
held his cigarette then stood up and patted the man on the shoulder, "Be open. Let me
After that, he
went out and made a phone call, when he came back, the two
He changed his face, looked at the broken cup on the table, and grinned stiffly, "You can't... Even hit
directly at him. "If you are idle and
"..."
nose, sat down again and said, "I asked two women to help you out of loneliness. Do you need to show me a bad face? Do you want me to call your ex-wife
that he must have been refused by Cathy . With
him and kept thinking about his own affairs.
move a few seconds to decide, but a woman will make him so frustrated. If not for fear of being beaten, he really wanted to laugh a few times.
was almost twelve o'clock before Tyrone put down his cup and rubbed
unstable figures. He thought in his heart
how good you were at drinking this was never be the way one could accept. Several kinds of wine were mixed together. If he was not drunk, he will suspect that
He put his coat on his shoulder at will. He frowned, looked back at him and said vaguely,
Leo, "..."
a driver. Did
so, but he still stood up. Sniffing the strong smell of wine, he raised a few fingers and shook them in front of him, "How many are these?"
"..."
looking at an idiot for a few seconds. "Are you fooled
also think that if you are unconscious, you will be thrown into a group of women, to ensure that you will be refreshed tomorrow. You will never call Cathy, Cathy,... again.” Leo patted the smoke on his clothes and
black eyes narrowed. "I can also promise you to lie in the