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?'Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

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."

Leo raised his peach blossom eyes and swept them. He waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."

Then he laughed at the two beautiful women and said, "Sister, I have a buddy here who is not in a good mood, please accompany him to relieve his depression." Tyrone, "..."

"No problem, handsome, just leave it to us." Two beautiful women looked at them and laughed very provocatively.

Leo deliberately curved his lips. He held his cigarette then stood up and patted the man on the shoulder, "Be open. Let me go out.

After that, he stepped out.

What he didn't think of it was that just went out and made a phone call, when he came back, the two beautiful women were no longer there. Only Left a gloomy man who almost wanted to kill him.

He changed his face, looked at the broken cup on the table, and grinned stiffly, "You can't... Even hit women?

Before his finished speaking, Tyrone 's dark eyes shot directly at him. "If you are idle and bored, you can get out of here now."

Leo touched his 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 for you?

Looking at him, you didn't have to think you can know that he must have been refused by Cathy. With such a big rival, it's no wonder that he was so depressed.

Tyrone was too lazy to listen to him and kept thinking about his own affairs.

It was the first time to see him so indecisive. Hundreds of millions of single he can not 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.

It was almost twelve o'clock before Tyrone put down his cup and rubbed his eyebrows then got up to leave.

Leo saw that he had some unstable figures. He thought in his heart "I thought you would not be drunk!"

No matter 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 the shop sold the counterfeit wine. He put his coat on his shoulder at will. He frowned, looked back at him and said vaguely, "Send me back."

Leo, "..."

Ah, he changed from a guardian to a driver. Did he owe him all his life?

Although he thought 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?" Tyrone, "..."

The man looked at him like looking at an idiot for a few seconds. "Are you fooled by women?"

"Ah, not drunk? I 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 laughed wildly. His tone was full of jokes

Tyrone's black eyes narrowed. "I can also promise you to lie in the hospital for the rest of your life."

Under the exaggeration of alcoholic spirit, the man used to be abstinent tended more dark and cold.

Leo's lip-dropping, he was lack of interest.

After drinking so much wine, even if he was not drunk, at least he was probably half drunk and half awake. He wasn't be angry with him.

Outside the bar, two people appeared and woman who had waited for a long time at the door came out.

"Brother Cathy." Marian was wearing a long windbreaker. She dressed a little different from the past with long hair and plain makeup.

Tyrone saw her and frowned. "Why are you here?"

Marian stepped forward, looked at his short, messy hair, and said discontentedly, "Didn't you say you would go home to eat dinner with aunt tonight? You didn't answer your phone. Aunt was worried. Let me look for you. It's Mr Scott told me you were here.

Tyrone immediately turned his head and looked at Leo.

Leo smiled at him as usual. "Why do you turn off your mobile phone after drinking a drink? Aunt can't find you, so Marian can only find me." You know I've never liked lying."

Marian explained in a hurry, "Brother Tyrone, don't be angry with Mr Scott. I forced him to tell me. Aunt was worried about you. I couldn't explain it to her."

Tyrone looked at her and did not speak at all. Nobody knew if he had drunk too much or didn't want to pay any attention to her. He pushed Leo aside and walked towards the car at the door.

Leo looked at Marian and smiled, "You women are really good at this kind of thing. You don't need to teach it."

Marian, embarrassed, wiped her lips and laughed deeply. "Thank you, Mr Scott. If I achieved my dream, I won't forget you."

"Don't thank me." Leo immediately waved his hands, lips always hung a deep and shallow smile. He said in a low and cool voice, "I didn't help you, tonight. Even without you, I will find other women, you just a leak-picker."

Marian grinned stiffly. Her face flashed a trace of embarrassment, but she could not help grinding her teeth with hate.

When she became Tyrone's wife, she must return it back. His just was born with a silver spoon in his mouth besides, he's nothing.