enchanting big woman

Chapter 132 His Lost Love (3)

An Xin didn't know what Su Dilun was trying to express, so she shut her mouth tightly and didn't speak.

"You know? Those few days were the happiest days I've ever lived. It may be normal to you, but it's special in my heart. It was the first time I could let go of all my burdens and think about nothing. I didn't ask anything, it's just a pity..." Su Dilun's voice came faintly.

"Let Su Jinyang go, let yourself go." An Xin replied after a while.

"Hehe...you won't understand." Su Dilun smiled, and he clapped his hands. The lights in the room were turned on and the movie was turned off. He stood up and looked at An Xin who was beside him: "After returning to China tomorrow, Don't ask about the Su family anymore, just live your life."

An Xin looked at the man who looked down at her condescendingly, she opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.

"From the moment my mother passed away, I knew that in this world, either I live or Su Jinyang dies, or I die and Su Jinyang lives. Two people can only survive one person. I will never let Su Jinyang live and enjoy in this world. Don't let Su Jinyang live. If you miss him, there will be no results." Su Dilun warned coldly.

"Are you going to kill me?" An Xin frowned. Is the good brother really going to go that far?

"No one can escape the doomed thing. I know you want Su Jinyang to live, but don't tell me, I will be jealous." Su Dilun smiled, with a bit of loneliness in his peach eyes: "Why didn't I meet you first?"

"Su Dilun, is there no other way to go?" An Xin felt sad, she didn't want to see any ending, even if the man in front of her took advantage of her time to eat her tofu, but it was not heinous, so why bother ...

"There are only two roads, don't talk about this, you will go back tomorrow, have a drink with me, just like the last time in the hotel." Su Dilun picked up the goblet on the round table and toasted An Xin.

An Xin looked at the red liquid on the round table, she felt a little uneasy, she was afraid that there was something wrong with the wine!

"I said that I don't like to force others, so forget it if you don't drink, go back to sleep." Seeing that An Xin hadn't moved, after Su Dilun said this, he drank all the red wine in his glass in one gulp.

"I hope you keep your word, good night!" An Xin looked at the lonely Su Dilun, feeling weird in her heart, but turned around and left very decisively...

Watching An Xin's figure disappear at the door, Su Dilun gave a wry smile, poured himself a full glass of red wine, and drank it down again in one gulp. He wanted to pour it again, but then he picked up the red wine and poured it into his mouth.

"Second young master, drink less." The man with the scar saw Su Dilun pouring alcohol when he came in, so he couldn't help persuading him.

Su Dilun put down the wine bottle, looked at the man with the scar, and asked hoarsely, "Has she returned to the room?"

The scarred man nodded.
"Suifeng, come and have a few drinks with me, it's too boring to drink alone." Su Dilun went to the side cabinet to get another bottle of fine wine, opened the bottle, and threw it directly to the man with the scar.

The man with the scar caught it steadily. He took a few sips from the wine bottle, and then let out a series of coughs.

"You better stop drinking." Su Dilun sighed, picked up the red wine he hadn't finished drinking, and continued to drink.

The man with the scar probably couldn't stand the stimulation of the alcohol in his throat, so he didn't drink any more, but asked in a broken voice: "Second Young Master, do you really want to let that woman go back to China?"

(End of this chapter)