Lost Marriage

Chapter 59

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Meng Ying and Yun Lu on the opposite side burst into laughter and didn't stop. Their laughter made Li Xiu feel even more embarrassed. Li Xiu's face was as colorful as the lights in the bar.

After Su Hao said this, he glanced at Li Xiu's collarbone lightly, then looked away and ignored Li Xiu.

Fight, kneel down.

This kind of thing is not something to show off.

However, when facing someone like Li Xiu who is blatantly causing trouble, you have to be ruthless.

After she sat down, she kept fiddling with her hair, obviously wanting to make the tattoo look good to Su.

Su Hao picked up the wine glass and poured some of it to the side.

Without saying anything, he spilled the wine at Li Xiu's feet, just in time to chase her away. Li Xiu felt even more embarrassed, she stood up quickly, holding the wine glass and left.

After Li Xiu left.

The woman at the booth became active again. Meng Ying picked up the wine bottle beside her and poured a glass for Su Hao. Su Hao said thank you. Meng Ying smiled and gave her a thumbs up.

Yun Lu also grabbed Su Hao and shook him, "Great."

Su Hao smiled, picked up the glass and took a sip of wine.

Meng Ying asked: "What do you think of what she said?"

Su Hao put down the cup and said, "I used to think that the end of love was marriage."

"And now?"

Su Hao glanced at the group of people still making noise outside and said, "I just realized now that there are so many paths to love."

Meng Ying smiled. She leaned back and folded her arms. "Yeah, that's right."

Yunlu was more innocent, she blinked, and then said, "No matter what, be good, you will be happy."

"Thank you." Su Hao clinked his glass with hers.

Yun Lu added: "If Zhou Yang lets you down, we will kill him."

Su Hao said: "I'll do it myself first."

“Hahahahahahahahaha…” Yun Lu covered her mouth and laughed. Meng Ying picked up the wine glass, “Come on, the three of us clink glasses.”

Three wine glasses clinked together, and the group of men came back. Zhou Yang licked the wine from the corner of his lips and came to Su Hao, leaning lazily against the table. Then, he lowered his head and blocked Su Hao's lips. Su Hao was forced to lean back and sank into the sofa. She frowned and pushed him.

A hard card was stuffed into her palm. He held her neck, tilted his head, and lingered his thin lips around her neck. They were warm, smelled of alcohol, and had a faint smell of tobacco.

Then he whispered, "You won the prize."

Su Hao was stunned, pushed him away and took a look at the card.

Special Prize.

Zhou Yang smiled, leaned over the table, and said, "The awards will be announced in a few days, remember to pay attention to Liu Yan's circle of friends."

"Wow, great, congratulations." Yun Lu leaned over to look at the card enviously. Su Hao showed her the card. Meng Ying, who was sitting opposite, had just pushed Xu Dian away. She smiled at Su Hao and said, "Liu Yan's award must be extraordinary."

Su Hao rubbed the card and said, "This is my first time winning a prize."

She turned over the card and saw the serial number under Su Hao's wine glass written on the back.

It's really hers.

"Put it there." Zhou Yang took the card, pulled it into Su Hao's bag and put it in. Then he leaned against the table with a smile on his face and leaned over to look at her. Su Hao was sitting on the sofa. Seeing his slightly open collar, affectionate eyes, and nonchalant look, he really looked like a playboy. No wonder Li Xiu was obsessed with him and came to provoke him.

Su Hao leaned back in his chair and looked at him.

A second later, Su Hao stepped forward and pulled his collar. Zhou Yang was pulled to bend down, and he raised his eyebrows. Su Hao's slender white fingers slowly buttoned his buttons. Zhou Yang lowered his eyes and was stunned. He only felt the slender fingers twirling his collar.

His heart was shocked and he couldn't help but grab her wrist.

Su Hao gently pushed his hands away. He undid three of their buttons, and Su Hao buttoned one for him. The remaining two were not so open, and her fingertips lightly slid along his collar.

Zhou Yang looked at her, his eyes darkened a little. From this posture, her collar was open and she was wearing a black skirt with a V-neck tie.

He slid his fingertips to her collar, hooked it gently, and then hooked it up a little.

Two people were playing with each other's collars.

Gentle, domineering, coexistent, yet pleasing to the eye.

And over there on the stage.

The music changed to a softer one. The two couples went down to the dance floor to dance. There were only two of them left. Zhou Yang pressed his hand against Su Hao's forehead and pressed her against the sofa again. Their breaths intertwined, he looked into her beautiful eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go down and dance?"

"What dance? I'm not very good at it." Su Hao replied.

Her peripheral vision happened to sweep over a tall girl standing not far away, with another girl next to her. The light suddenly hit the girl's face. At that moment, Su Hao felt that her memory was so good that she recognized Zhou Yang's ex-girlfriend in the video that Li Xiu had sent her before.

The one who said he doted on her very much.

One who pursues Zhou Yang.

An ex-girlfriend.

They were looking over here, and both of them were bold and beautiful, like a scorching sun.

"I'll teach you." Zhou Yang put his arm around Su Hao's waist, led her up, turned around and entered the dance floor. They were dancing a ballroom dance, a very ambiguous kind, basically sticking together, the man looked down at the woman, and the woman looked up and smiled. Su Hao did the same, but unfortunately her dance steps were a little messy, and she was afraid of stepping on someone, so she looked down, and Zhou Yang lifted her chin, hugged her tightly, and whispered: "Just follow me."

Two people cling together.

Zhou Yang's big hands pressed on her waist and moved with the music. Su Hao's skirt swayed, passed through the air, and then fell down a little. Zhou Yang tilted his head and breathed in her ear.

She also pressed against his collar. The man's Adam's apple was obvious, with a convex line. A little to the side was the man's collarbone.

As soon as I saw the clavicle.

Then I thought of that tattoo, that clear "z" tattoo.

"Su Hao." He said in a hoarse voice.

"Um."

She secretly raised her head, and in the darkness, she gently kissed the obvious Adam's apple. Zhou Yang's eyes darkened, and he tightened his arm around her waist. He snorted and laughed, then turned around. When Su Hao realized it, they were already in the same suite. She was stunned.

Zhou Yang pushed her against the wall, his palms on her waist.

He pressed his hand against her forehead, then kissed her between her eyebrows, and with his bony fingertips, he lifted her chin and kissed her all the way down. He bit her nose lightly, and Su Hao felt the pain, so she opened her eyes, but the man covered her eyes again, and then he touched her lips with his thin lips.

It wasn't a deep kiss, just a teasing. Su Hao tilted her neck very slender and kicked him subconsciously. Zhou Yang smiled and then kissed her.

Block it firmly.

His fingertips changed position, his sleeves slid down, he tilted his head and placed a kiss there.

Her skin is too white.

The marks appeared quickly. Zhou Yang had never seen marks appear so quickly. His eyes were as dark as deep water. He bit her arm.

Su Hao felt a little pain, so he pushed him.

Then she lowered her head, leaned in his arms, and kissed his collarbone. His collarbone was quite sexy. A man who looked like this was truly a demon.

Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows.

At this time, Su changed her position, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "I just saw Li Xiu and your ex-girlfriend."

Su Hao raised her head, touched his face, and smiled gently: "You know everything about me, but I don't know your past yet. Let's talk about it?"

Zhou Yang was stunned.