Chapter 559: What Am I in His Eyes?

"Really?" Shen Rou sneered again.

The bartender nodded heavily, as if afraid that she would not believe it, and said a little excitedly: "Really, Miss Shen is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

Hearing the word "most beautiful", Shen Rou's face suddenly changed, picked up another cocktail on the table and drank it all.

"Then do you like me?" Shen Rou finished her drink, and suddenly smiled charmingly again, stretched out her hand and pinched the bartender's face.

"Miss Shen, you..." The bartender looked at her blankly. The young bartender had no resistance to Shen Rou, a top white, rich and beautiful woman. He was delighted to think that Shen Rou fell in love with him, and his face immediately showed an expression of joy.

He immediately replied: "I like it, of course I like it. Miss Shen is the goddess of all men, and no one doesn't like you."

"Really? No man will not like me?" Shen Rou showed a look of realization on her face, but when she thought of Mo Yesi's coldness and ruthlessness, her eyes were wet again.

All men will like her.

But not him.

But besides him, who else does she care about?

She just wants to be liked by him.

But he already has another woman in his heart.

For that woman, he can break her heart and bleed, and he doesn't care at all.

He doesn't care how much pain she suffers.

He doesn't care how badly she is hurt.

He doesn't even care about her sincerity and feelings for more than 20 years.

Just because he likes the woman named Qiao Mianmian.

She knows that at this time, she should let go of his hand freely and leave proudly.

She is the eldest daughter of the Shen family. From childhood to adulthood, she has been the object of envy and admiration in the eyes of everyone.

She is a winner in life in the eyes of others.

How can she, like this, ignore her self-esteem and pester a man?

If others know about it, I don't know how they will laugh at her.

The eldest daughter of the Shen family should not do such a low thing as pestering a man.

But she was really unwilling.

Without saying a word, she took it away.

When she knew everything, it was too late.

He skipped the process of dating and directly got a marriage certificate with that woman.

He suddenly had a wife.

He suddenly became someone else's husband.

Then he began to distance himself from her and draw a clear line.

"All men will like me, but why doesn't he like me? Why, he would rather like a woman who has known him for less than a month than choose me."

"What am I in his eyes?"

"Why can he marry a woman like that and not consider me?"

She really couldn't accept it.

How could she be willing to quit after losing to such a woman.

She hated it too.

She hated why she couldn't take the initiative, why she had to keep that ridiculous pride, passively waiting that maybe one day he would like her and confess to her first.

If she was willing to put down her face and actively pursue him at that time.

Maybe, she wouldn't lose him.

She didn't know if it was too late for her to regret it now, but she really couldn't accept it and couldn't let it go like this.

More than 20 years of love.

Asking her to let go is undoubtedly equivalent to cutting off a piece of flesh from her heart.

Although it won't kill her immediately, it will make her feel extremely painful.

"Ms. Shen, don't drink anymore." The bartender looked at her putting one cocktail after another into her mouth, and said a little worriedly, "You have already drunk a lot. If you keep drinking like this, you will get drunk."