Beautiful Ex-wife's Contract Son-in-law

"Junhao, it's your turn!" Shen Ao said to Ma Junhao.    

Ma Junhao begged Shen Ao, "Shen Ao, I really don't know how to drink. Please forgive me!"    

"In that case, I won't make things difficult for you anymore. ” Shen Ao immediately stood up and gave Ma Xiaoli a look. He said," Miss Ma, I have something to do tonight. I will leave this old classmate to you. You must accompany him well for me."    

Ma Xiaoli nodded her head in understanding and said, "Don't worry."    

Ma Junhao saw that Shen Ao was about to leave and felt a little panicked.    

He was not worried that when he was alone with Ma Xiaoli, everyone would not be able to let go. Instead, he was worried that he did not have money in his pocket. If he could not pay the bill when he left and was detained by the boss, it would be too embarrassing.    

Shen Ao seemed to have seen through Ma Junhao's thoughts. He immediately pulled him aside and took out a stack of bills from his pocket. He handed it to Shen Ao and said,    

"Don't worry. The expenses of this KTV room. You don't have to worry about it. Whatever you need, just ask the waiter. I'll get the cashier to write it down in my account later. You can use this 10,000 yuan first. If it's not enough, just call me. "    

"I always spend your money. How can I be embarrassed?" Ma Junhao said with a red face.    

Shen Ao waved his hand and said indifferently, "We are old classmates. Don't talk about this. When you have money in the future, just treat me."    

"Then... Alright, I will definitely repay you properly in the future." Ma Junhao's face was red as he took the money from Shen Ao's hand. He suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, what is your phone number?"    

"My phone number is..." Shen Ao picked up a pencil on the coffee table and wrote down his phone number, which was 11 digits, and signed it. He handed it to Ma Junhao and said, "If you need my help in the future, call this number."    

"Okay!" Ma Junhao nodded heavily.    

Ma Xiaoli, who had just finished her song, saw that Shen Ao was about to leave the room, so she asked him, "Young Master Shen, what is it? Do you really want to leave?"    

Shen Ao smiled and asked, "I'm not leaving. Are you still staying here as a light bulb?"    

After saying that, he walked out of the room without looking back and gently closed the door for them.    

At this time, on the large LCD projection screen, the subtitles of the most popular online song, Drunk Butterfly, appeared.    

Ma Xiaoli picked up the microphone and smiled at Ma Junhao who was sitting on the sofa.    

"We are fated to meet, but we are not fated to meet. Tonight, I will give this Drunk Butterfly to Brother Ma Junhao, whom I just met..."    

No matter how hard she tried, she could not fly out.    

The world of flowers.    

So I'm a drunk butterfly!    

That sentence of yours Pledge!    

It came! It was a light sketch.    

But it's going to change my life.    

I will never be able to solve this knot.    

Spring leaves the mirror.    

Autumn comes and goes in the water.    

So I am that one.    

A drunk butterfly.    

...    

Ma Xiaoli's magnetic voice echoed throughout the entire karaoke room. Her voice was beautiful and pleasant to listen to. It was intoxicating and fascinating.    

This sad song brought up many of Ma Junhao's memories of Gu Xiaohui.    

He wanted to marry Gu Xiaohui wholeheartedly, but when he got into a car accident and became disabled, he could only stay at home all day. When he sat in a wheelchair and thought about Gu Xiaohui, she secretly married someone else behind his back.    

His feelings for Gu Xiaohui were also like that drunk butterfly. It was a knot that could not be undone. Spring went to the front of the mirror, and autumn came to water.    

He thought of the time when they were in love in college, and the oaths before the flower and the moon come and go. He thought of the happy days and the happy years that they had once spent together. But now, it was like a river of spring water, flowing away in vain. Ma Junhao felt incomparably sad. It was extremely painful...