The dressing room of the nightclub is full of mirrors.

Next to it are family planning supplies that are convenient for guests to do business anywhere.

Jian Mo looked at herself in the mirror wearing a revealing maid uniform, especially with animal ears, and her cheeks turned red. Fortunately, her mental quality was strong enough, and she quickly calmed down, straightened her back and walked out of the dressing room.

"Mr. Qin is still satisfied." She looked at the man waiting outside the dressing room, and her already numb heart felt strange waves.

Husbands waiting for their wives are a daily part of marriage, but they happen in erotic places.

The past five years have been a complete joke.

"It seems that you adapted to your identity quickly." Qin Cang turned his head and his eyes darkened when he saw Jian Mo's dress.

Suddenly I remembered the woman's exposed body that night five years ago...

"Mr. Qin, thank you for the award." Jian Mo was unfazed by the flattery.

Unexpectedly, the man was like a dynamite keg that could ignite at a moment's notice. He was irritated by her calm attitude. He grabbed her arm and strode outside.

Jian Mo was wearing high-heeled shoes that were more than ten centimeters tall. She almost sprained her feet trying to keep up with Qin Cang's speed.

Passing through the corridor, those who recognized Qin Cang couldn't help but look sideways.

"Isn't that Mr. Qin? Who is the woman he is dragging?"

"You can't even recognize this, isn't it the young lady Qin from the Jian family!"

"Why is she dressed like that?"

"Can I get something good out of offending the Qin family?"

"You have such a good figure, no wonder Master Qin fell for it in the first place."

"Slut is really slut. After being sent to this place, she will suffer the consequences in the future."

Jian Mo was indifferent to these offensive remarks.

In the past five years, she has heard even worse things.

"Get in." The man stopped suddenly, and Jian Mo was mercilessly thrown into a box.

Her body hit the cold wall and she barely managed to steady herself.

In an instant, the noisy box fell silent.

Jian Mo felt a dozen eyes falling on her body. The light was bright, and her short skirt was almost exposed, as well as her bare chest. Even though she was mentally prepared, she still felt ashamed in her heart.

"I've got some fun for you." Qin Cang's cold voice fell, and everyone suddenly woke up.

They stood up one after another.

"Mr. Qin is so polite. We originally invited you to be here today, how can we let Mr. Qin spend money?"

"That's right."

"Mr. Qin said that he was just looking for fun for us, and we can't live up to Mr. Qin's kindness."

A group of people nodded and bowed, showing off their flattery.

But when Jian Mo stood up straight and allowed them to see her face clearly, the faces of those who were about to make a move changed drastically.

"This is not Qin..." one of them almost exclaimed.

Although Jian Mo did not show off as Young Mistress Qin, the Yunjing family was not fools.

I still remember the young lady of the Qin family.

The video of Jian Mo walking through the wedding alone five years ago was ridiculed by the crowd for a long time!

Qin Cang didn't seem to notice, his leather shoes stepped on the ground with clang and strength, and he walked to the position reserved for him.

"What are you doing?" He narrowed his eyes and glanced around: "Not satisfied?"

Who dares to say that he is not satisfied?

Isn’t that just questioning Qin Cang’s vision!

Who dares to say that he is satisfied?

Doesn’t that mean he wants to steal Qin Cang’s woman!

But that was all before Qin Cang was cheated. Now... they know that with Qin Cang's unyielding nature, this is a great opportunity for them to show off!

"Satisfied! Satisfied!" Immediately, a man with a shiny face jumped out. He looked greedily at the scantily clad Jian Mo, whose hot figure made him salivate.

Seeing the explicit gaze on Jian Mo from the box, Qin Cang became even more irritable.

He looked at Jian Mo with an unpredictable expression and said coldly: "Why don't you go there?"

Jian Mo's face turned pale.

She recognized this man. Zhang Xing, the only son of the Zhang family who lived a life of luxury, had pestered her before she married Qin Cang.

Jian Mo took a deep breath, moved her steps and walked to Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing stared straight at Jian Mo, and before she could get closer, he couldn't wait to pull her into his arms.

The moment the rough fingers touched her, Jian Mo felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. She raised her head and met Qin Cang's cold eyes. She held back and imitated the behavior of other women around her. She picked up the wine on the table and took the initiative to hand it to him.

Zhang Xing's mouth.

"Master Zhang, have a drink." She put on her trademark service smile.

Zhang Xing had never thought before that the aloof goddess would look like this in his arms, and he forgot everything for a moment.

Not noticing the dark and unclear look in Qin Cang's eyes at the side, he scolded Jian Mo: "Do you know how to feed me with your mouth?"

Jian Mo's hand holding the cup tightened and she glanced at Qin Cang.

The man crossed his legs and seemed extremely leisurely, but his deep voice was as cold as ice: "Didn't you hear what Mr. Zhang said?"

With Qin Cang's support, Zhang Xing became even more arrogant: "Hurry up! Otherwise you will suffer a lot!"

Jian Mo slowly raised her glass, raised her head and took a sip of wine.

The slender swan neck made Zhang Xing's breathing a lot heavier.

Everyone regretted that they were a step too late and allowed Zhang Xing to get a big advantage.

With Jian Mo holding wine in her mouth, Zhang Xing hurriedly moved closer to those seductive red lips.

An unpleasant stench hit her nostrils, and Jian Mo couldn't help but spit out the wine in her mouth.

"Haha." Someone present couldn't help laughing.

Everyone knows that Zhang Xing has bad breath.

Zhang Xing looked embarrassed.

"Are you looking for death?" He was carried away by anger, and just like he did to the previous bartender, he suddenly pulled Jian Mo's hair.

Jian Mo groaned in pain, her scalp aching.

She kept tilting her head back, her chest lost its cover, and the gully that was about to come out was clearly visible to all the men present.

However, the moment passed, and in the next second, Jian Mo's whole body was pressed hard on the table.

"I'm going to teach you a lesson!" Zhang Xing said and unbuttoned his belt in the box.

Everyone's eyes suddenly became hot.

Jian Mo realized what was going to happen next and bit her lip.

However, the next second there was a scream like a slaughtered pig.

Zhang Xing, who had not had time to take off his pants, collapsed to the ground with his hands on his crotch.

This kick was a complete death blow!

Qin Cang retracted his legs, his expression cold to the point of freezing: "You can play, but don't get my eyes dirty."

Everyone was suddenly brought back to reality.

What just happened?

Judging from Zhang Xing’s appearance, I’m afraid he might have turned into Zhang Buhang!

Qin Cang's eyes were cold and stern, and he ordered in a tone that could not be criticized: "Go and change the waiter."

"Yes, Mr. Qin." Jian Mo did not dare to be sentimental and think that Qin Cang was saving her.

He's just doing it for his own sake.

Playing with his ex-wife in front of him, embarrassing who knows whose face.

Jian Mo stood up reluctantly, her clothes had long been wet from the drinks poured from the table, but no one at the scene could figure out Qin Cang's attitude, and no one dared to look at her again.

At this moment, the door of the box suddenly opened.

"Mr. Qin, I heard that you brought a new person...I..." The manager came in excitedly. After seeing the situation in the box clearly, he stayed where he was.

"You came just in time." Qin Cang was already very irritable at this time. The appearance of the manager made his expression soften slightly, and he said coldly: "Teach her how to serve the guests and satisfy them."
Chapter completed!