Cold CEO Pampering Wife Diary

Standing in front of the familiar bar on the familiar street, Jack let out a sigh in his heart, the youth in the past was so dazzling that it made him jealous.

"Why don't I just go to the medical school with you and recollect your past youth? Why are you standing here and feeling sad for the good thing? If you cry, I'm not in the mood to coax you." Cary looked at Jack and gave him such a mocking remark and went straight into the bar.

"Cary, if you can be less sharp tongued, I will definitely kneel down to thank God for his help." Jack shouted at Cary from behind, and finally followed him in reluctantly.

After so many years, the bar remained unchanged, except that its popularity was no longer as it used to be. The cottage was still the same one he had lived in. Jack had been keeping glancing at it since he opened the door, everything had changed, just like he and Bess.

"Hello guys, what would you like to drink?" The voice of Fred came from the bar counter, he carefully mixed some drinks in his hand.

Jack and Cary sat in front of the bar counter, took off their coats casually, and put them on the back of the chair.

"Boss, do you have any specially made wine here?" Jack said experienced.

"Special wine? Is this the favorite drink of all the students in the medical school nearby a few years ago? Are you schoolmates? " When he heard the word of Jack, Fred was surprised and looked up at the two men.

Said Jack, looking at the bar counter. The wines in the bar seemed to be very valuable, but here was so quiet, so he was surprised. "There should be a lot of people right now. But why..." Jack began to look at the man in the bar counter. There was only one person in the

this street. It has been desolate

boss of this bar before, are you? Are you also a student of the

student of your school, I knew that I am not good at medicine, so I gave up early. Fortunately, I took over this

glass in front of him and took a sip, sure enough,

walk," Said Fred in a careless manner. "Help yourselves to the drink and just take the wine in my counter, then I won't bother you." Then Fred left the bar counter and sat on the sofa, which was next

a box of memory about his youth, while

the pungent taste spread along his tongue, rushing his throat like

loves to drink and said that there is freedom in the wine. I don't know how she could say such

me out today? What happened again? Did you quarrel with your girlfriend

broken up." Cary drank a glass of wine, and his face was a little red. "Besides, I had a five-year-old child, isn't life like a

bottle and filled the glass, now his angular features were not as cold as before, frowning and sad were

your girlfriend gave you a child? How did it happen?

pregnant, I didn't know that until recently. Cary frowned again,