Fall for you novel Chapter 36

Jenny proudly looked up, "Max, it's not that I've never seen a man like this, not someone as good as my husband!"

"It's just a waste of time! Your beggar husband is not coming back. Do you still want to buy these things? "

The Max pointed at a large shopping cart.

"No way. These are too much for us." Said Nina.

"Come on, don't you remember I'm a foodie?"

"Max, I can't afford you now unless you give me living expenses!"

"Bitch, look at yourself. I'm not as poor as you are. You asked a poor beggar to be your husband, and you even felt sorry for having a meal with your bestie. Come on, for the sake of your cooking, it's my treat tonight."

When Nina heard it was a treat, her eyes lit up. "Great! This is my best friend."

"Well, how could you say that?"

"What's your treat?" Nina's brain was full of delicious food.

"Let's go to the bar."

"Oh, you know I don't like that kind of place. I don't even like beggars!"

"Nina, your beggar husband is not home," said Max, looking at her with despise

"But..."

"Don't worry. I'm out of love. You have to keep me company."

She had been getting used to the fact that Max failed in a relationship.

In her opinion, the reason why Max failed was that there were too many requirements for their relationship. There were money, houses, cars, etc. the car was no less than 200000, the house was no less than 1.20 square meters and the savings were no less than 5 million.

There were men, but not many of them.

Every time Nina said that she could lower her requirements if she wanted to marry others, she would open her eyes wide and give her a shudder. "Son of a bitch, I'm not asking for too much. I'm clever. Is it a waste of youth's resources to marry a beggar like you. I'm not in a hurry. I have so many wonderful things waiting for me. I'll find a man who is suitable for me one day. "

If Max was not in a hurry, why did she go to the bar to get herself drunk!

It was in the "camouflage bar".

Nina sat in the corner, looking at Max waving crazily in the dancing floor.

This girl had an attractive figure and beautiful face, but she was too wild in character.

Nina looked at her watch and found that it was 10:30 pm. If her husband was at home, it was time for them to go to bed. Thinking of her beggar husband, Nina couldn't help but sigh. She wondered when her husband would come back!

She took a sip of the cocktail and waved at Max.

Max shook the man by her side, shook his hair and walked back.

She drank up the glass of blood, wiped her mouth and said out of breath, "Nana, would you like to dance with me?"

"No, don't jump, either. Let's go back."

"What time is it now?" Max snapped her fingers and a waiter came over. "Ladies, what do you want?"

"I'm going to have two cups of passion of prosperity." Said Max.

"Oh, a cup of honeymoon?" Asked Nina.

"It's also called the mist of Ireland," she added

"It sounds romantic." Nina seldom went to the bar, so she knew nothing about wine.

"That's also romantic."

The waiter came soon, "this way please, the ladies."

"Thank you!" Said Nina politely.

She held it up and took a sip. Oh, it smells so good?

"Nana, how does it taste?" Looking into Nina's eyes, Max kept laughing.

Smacked her lips in admiration, she replied, "not bad. I smell good."

"You can't drink. Your judgement is right. But..."

Max had thought that she might need a designated driver. When she finished the drink, she almost lost her mind.

Knowing that Max would still drink the spirits, Max was a capricious person.

To put it bluntly, Max was a careless and cold-blooded woman. She seldom cared about others or herself.

'what's the good thing? Getting drunk and going to work after waking up the next day? They should tease each other as if nothing had happened.'.

As for Nina, it seemed that she had unwittingly done the "sacrifice" thing for Max tonight.

Of course, she had never thought that the name of the cocktail would be so elegant and that it would be so intoxicating.

After drinking half a glass, Nina's eyes became blurred and everything around her was shaking.

She rubbed her eyes and said, "Max, I feel a little dizzy."

Max put her hand on Nina's shoulder and chuckled. Then she slipped down and sat on the passenger seat.

"Hello, Max, Max..." Nina shook Max, who kept wailing and did not open his eyes.

"This girl is drunk..." Taking out a small towel from her backpack, she staggered to the bathroom. She wanted to wash the towel and wipe the face for Max.

But where was the bathroom?

She walked around and didn't find the bathroom.

In the private room of the bar.

Howard sat in the corner and shook his goblet absentmindedly. Several women beside him were saying something in an ingratiating way.

"Mr. Howard, which song would you like to listen to?"

"Mr. Howard, what are the buttons on your shirt? They are not diamond, are they?"

"Mr. Howard, can I accompany you tonight?"