My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

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It was normal for men to have a drink and smoke to relieve their stress and frustration. Women tend to cry or speak out, which won't have a negative impact on her mind and health.

I suddenly figured out why so many husbands died before their wives. It was probably because more than half of them drank and smoked.

They kept drinking. Aaron wanted to get himself drunk, so he kept gulping down big mouthfuls of wine. After a while, he started wobbling, so he rested on the table with his chin in his hand.

Seeing the blush on Hendrix's face, I guess he must be drunk already. I raised my hand to stop his hand from raising his glass and said, "Hendrix, stop drinking. This is not good for your health. Please listen to me!"

He looked up at me, smiled widely and said, "It's okay!"

stared daggers at him. "Hendrix, you..." I

this, he put down the wine and said with a slight smile on his handsome face, "Okay,

drinking."

little drunk. He lay slumped on the table, looked at us, and said in a slurred voice, "Are the two of you done yet? I am f*cking trying to get drunk here. Can't you show me a

Instead, he was looking at me with a hand supporting his chin, a

focused on the problem, "Did you quarrel

with dissatisfaction, "What do you mean have I done something

raised my eyebrows

of silence, he sighed defeatedly and took a smaller sip of wine. He lowered his

moment then said seriously, "Aaron, do you care about Yana's departure or the fact that your child wouldn't have a mother if she

a few more mouthfuls of wine. Then, he sighed again, 'T m worried that my child would lose his mother if she left. He is still too