One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Nine Ziming, Are You Still Looking for Her?

Look at that picture, a happy and beautiful family photo of a family of four.

The look on Mu Heng's face was stunned.

He originally thought that the woman he fell in love with at first sight was lying to him.

Because this woman looked to be in her twenties, and she didn't look like a mother with two children at all.

"See, this is my child and my husband."

Seeing Mu Heng's dull face, Pei Ge slightly raised the corners of his lips and glanced at Mu Heng indifferently.

"This, this is your child?"

Looking at the pair of golden boys and girls who looked like porcelain dolls in the photo, Mu Heng was more than surprised.

"Why should I lie to you."

At this time, Pei Ge was so lucky that he took such a photo with Egger before returning to China!

Pei Ge snorted coldly and took the phone back.

Although Mu Heng didn't want to admit it, he had to say that the pair of babies and the girl in the photo were obviously replicas of Pei Ge.

As for the other boy, although he doesn't look much like Pei Ge, he seems somewhat similar to the man next to him? ? ?

It turns out...this woman really didn't lie to him...

She is really married...and has two children.

Just thinking about the happy smiles of the family of four in the photo he just saw made his heart feel a little sore.

Finally, he felt that he had found his other half, but what he didn't expect was that the reality would be so cruel to him.

Could it be that these are God's consequences for him traveling in love and playing with women over the years?

Pei Ge didn't bother to guess what Mu Heng was thinking.

Seeing that Mu Heng seemed to be deeply shocked, she felt satisfied in her heart.

By chance,

Her car also reached the roadside.

So, without even looking at Mu Heng, Pei Ge got into the car and left.

And when Mu Heng came back to his senses from the sudden concentration, he discovered that Pei Ge had already disappeared.

"..."

Looking at the empty streets, Mu Heng felt more and more aggrieved.

"Where did I go wrong..."

This woman actually looked down upon him like this.

Well, although that woman’s husband looks very handsome, but he’s not bad either!

Mu Heng, who was extremely depressed, decided to get drunk!

Of course! If he drinks, how can he not have a close friend to drink with him!

Mu Heng took out his cell phone and dialed his friend's number without hesitation.

"Hey! Ziming, I'm heartbroken and want to drink. Let's meet at the same place!"

After making an appointment with Ji Ziming, Mu Heng went to his own bar with a wounded heart.

—VISTA Bar—

The overall style of VISTA five years ago and VISTA five years later has not changed much.

However, the decoration pattern and some decorations inside have been greatly changed.

Here, it has become more fashionable and tasteful.

Of course, there have been such big changes in the bar lobby. Then the decoration of the bar rooms will change even more.

Mu Heng's private box is no longer as magnificent as before.

On the contrary, perhaps because of some changes in my mood over the years, this private box feels more like home.

The content inside is no longer just wine, a kind of drink.

There are also various milk and coffee companions in the refrigerator in the private room.

Mu Heng was sitting in this warm and cozy private room, drinking wine alone, feeling like he was drinking to relieve his sorrow.

Just when Mu Heng had finished five glasses of wine, the door of the box was finally opened from the outside.

"Click~!"

Hearing the movement at the door, Mu Heng immediately raised his head.

What came into view was Ji Ziming's handsome and cold face.

The cold and hard facial lines are like ice, cold and very pricking.

"Ziming, you're here. Hurry up and sit down and have a drink with me. I'm really too depressed today."

As soon as he saw Ji Ziming appear, Mu Heng raised his hand to greet Ji Ziming.

Looking at Mu Heng's half-dead body, he looked like he was heartbroken and the sky was about to fall. After Ji Ziming glanced at him indifferently, he sat on the sofa some distance away from Mu Heng coldly.

Regarding Ji Ziming's vague expression of disgust, Mu Heng only felt that his heart became even more painful.

"Ziming, you are going too far. Fortunately, we are still good brothers! I, your good brother, fell out of love today, and you don't know how to comfort me."

Mu Heng put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Ji Ziming with an aggrieved look.

"I'm dumped."

He said again emphatically.

Who knew, the response he got was-

"kindness."

Ji Ziming hummed coldly.

"...Hey! Don't you know how to ask me why I fell out of love?"

Mu Heng muttered in dissatisfaction.

"oh."

Ji Ziming nodded lightly, raised his slender fingers, and took out the Blue Mountain coffee placed at the bottom of the coffee table. With very graceful movements, she was making coffee for herself.

Since that incident five years ago, he hasn't had a drop of wine.

Although Ji Ziming was not a very good listener, Mu Heng, who couldn't hold back his words, still burst into tears and told her about his recent crush on a woman.

"...Tell me, Ziming, do I still have a chance? She, she may have a husband, but I think, I think she is so far away from her husband now..."

Before Mu Heng finished his awkward words, he saw Ji Ziming put down the exquisite coffee cup in his hand with a cold expression.

"Pa~!"

There was only a snapping sound, and the words in Mu Heng's mouth were interrupted instantly.

"She has children."

Listening to his friend's words, Mu Heng's whole body felt like a deflated balloon, deflating all of a sudden.

"Alas~ Ziming, I found that we two are really inseparable brothers..."

Mu Heng curled his lips, his voice full of depression.

However, Ji Ziming seemed not to hear Mu Heng's words and continued to drink coffee calmly.

"Are your uncles and aunts forcing you to get married recently?"

As soon as Mu Heng said these words, he saw Ji Ziming drinking coffee and paused slightly.

Although he didn't say anything, Mu Heng understood that Ji Ziming's life had not been peaceful recently.

But, yes, no matter who happens to that kind of thing, it will be uncomfortable for everyone.

"Ziming, actually you should think about it carefully. After all..."

"Mu Heng, I didn't come here to listen to your lectures."

Ji Ziming gently stroked the coffee cup with his fingers and said in a cold voice.

"Yes, yes, I won't say it anymore. Why don't you stop saying it? Drink, drink."

With that said, Mu Heng picked up the wine glass and continued to drink the wine.

However, he didn't know whether it was the wine that gave him courage, or he was just too curious, so he suddenly asked.

"Ziming, are you still looking for her?"