ten minutes later.
Yan Nian left Jiangbeiyuan's office and reached out to touch the lips he had just kissed.
He still cares about her.
The temptation comes out as soon as it is tested.
Her eyes were slightly red and her nose was sour.
Why should I divorce her when she obviously cares so much and shows it so obviously.
Yan Nian sniffed hard.
This test was not enough. No matter what, she must let Jiang Beiyuan take the initiative to remarry this time.
No.
Without a real divorce, how can we talk about remarriage
She wanted Jiang Beiyuan to take back his previous words so that he would never dare to divorce her again!
…
That night.
A beautiful and colorful place.
The noisy and lively bar was full of singing and dancing, and the dance floor was full of lights and shadows.
Apart from the chaos, the man embedded in the shadow was tall and tall, blending into the black color. Although there was no light around him, there was still light flowing around him.
"How does it feel for your wife to be your secretary for a day?" Xu Kuangjie held a cocktail and looked at the man next to him.
A glass of wine.
Jiangbeiyuan stopped drinking and tightened his grip on the glass.
"Tell Zhao Quan to come back tomorrow!"
"Forehead… "
Xu Kuangjie silently lit three sticks of incense for Zhao Quan, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and narrowed his eyes slightly, it must be time to come.
Subconsciously looking around, he saw two girls coming in at the door of the bar. He pretended to be casual and said, "Hey, aren't those Ding Baoyi and your wife?"
Jiangbeiyuan was stunned.
Follow Xu Kuangjie's gaze and look over.
He couldn't see Ding Baoyi, he couldn't see any woman, he could only see Yan Nian.
A little woman is wearing a white suspender top, sleeveless style, a thin piece of fabric, and a miniskirt of the same color. Her two slender and straight legs are exposed to the air, they are shapely and fair.
Jiang Beiyuan's black eyes began to burn, and the joints of his wine glass creaked.
Watching the beautiful figure and the sisters laughing, they walked to the most eye-catching bar area, and then struck up a conversation with the bartender.
Many jackals, tigers and leopards were looking at her, all with fierce looks on their faces.
He wanted to gouge out those people's eyes!
“…”
Xu Kuangjie saw Jiang Beiyuan's reaction clearly, and then pretended to cough twice, "Ding Baoyi is so beautiful today, her red dress looks like mosquito blood."
"Go handle it and stop those men from harassing her."
Jiang Beiyuan was upset when people asked Yan Nian for his phone number one after another.
Normally, he would naturally have to deal with Yan Nian's bad feelings personally.
No.
Change to normal times.
He would never let her come to such an unreasonable place.
"Hey, why don't you watch your wife carefully and let me handle it? Your nerves are out of place!" Xu Kuangjie cleared his throat.
Jiangbeiyuan gave him a sharp look.
"Therefore, heaven will bestow great responsibilities on this people—"
"Damn it! You're not being kind, you're doing this again!"
"go."
"Exactly, I owe you all day long..."
Xu Kuangjie stopped the loss in time.
Jiang Beiyuan's move alone was enough to make him docile.
Soon, the group of men approaching Yan Nian disappeared.
Yan Nian and Ding Baoyi were surrounded by women for several miles.
"He still cares about you." Ding Baoyi ordered a glass of "Red Flame", shook the glass, and looked at Yan Nian with a smile.
Yan Nian said nothing.
She lay on the table and stared at the glass of wine in front of her.
The transparent light fell into her clear eyes, reflecting a sad light.
"Is my back exposed?" Yan Nian suddenly asked.
(End of chapter)