In the vvip box, Mr. Huo ordered a table of rich wine, holding a bottle in his hand, and thrust his throat with a broken gong, "I Want to Love Even If You Die".
I was shocked to sit upright on the dark red velvet sofa, holding the mouth of the whiskey cup with one hand, and a proud and arrogant posture, as if the throne was above my body.
The lights were bright and the Feimi were fainted. He quietly hid himself in the darkness, but he still had a strong sense of existence that could not be ignored.
"Diet, you must love it~ It won't be so unhappy!"
Chen Jing realized that his face was dark and he almost crushed the cup.
What a deep friendship this requires to make him sit here and listen to the donkey’s scream!
Huo Ruxi yelled heart-wrenchingly, and drank whiskey with a stiff face.
"Brother, hiccup!"
Huo Ruxi burped loudly with a narrow gag, walked over and sat next to Shen Jingjue, stretched out his long arms to put his shoulders.
"Brother, how good is my singing skills? Isn't the sword still old?"
Chen Jing realized that his eyebrows had folded and he suddenly flashed to the side. Huo Ruxi threw himself into the air and lay on the sofa, "It's great. A donkey sang the shocking effect of a hundred donkeys."
"Dabei! Brother, are you eating snail noodles? Your mouth is so bad..."
Huo Ruxi remembered the fans that Tang Qiaoer asked her to sing, and the thoughts of her heartless words and the knife slapped beside his cheek. She wanted to vomit and feel sad for a moment, "Everyone said that Qiao Qiao divorced you, you just had a broken mouth with you. You have to have menopause ten years in advance... hiccup!"
"Qiaoqiao?"
Chen Jing realized that his eyebrows raised and he squinted coldly, "Isn't it 'breaking love'? You probably don't have that familiarity."
Huo Ruxi choked up: Damn it! Killing someone will kill you!
"I admit that my ex-sister-in-law is the most special woman I have ever seen in my life. I, Huo Ruxi, returned in a bad situation. I really can't surrender her."
Huo Ruxi took a deep drink and threw the bottle on the table in dissatisfaction, "But I just don't understand... What's the point of you? Qiao Qiao would rather give up the identity of the eldest lady of the Tang family and hide her identity for three years. You are a little wife in name only.
You are handsome, and you can't be a fucking meal. You treated her like that back then and she still never left you. When you were about to stop, you kicked her away..."
"Huo Ruxi, have you said enough?" Chen felt his eyes dark and tightened his fingers.
"Of course not!"
Huo Ruxi's eyes were red, and she was filled with resentment and grievance. She vented her heart through alcohol, "I don't understand! I really don't understand!
Unless you two met five hundred years ago and have a relationship in this life, I really don’t understand why she can endure humiliation for you to this extent!”
Don't say he doesn't understand, he doesn't understand either.
That day, at Guanchao Manor, he stopped her and wanted to ask clearly.
This mystery gradually became a heart-wrenching problem for him. Since he learned about her true identity on the night of his birthday, he has been sleeping peacefully for no other night.
When I was shocked to realize that my throat was dry and I was in a daze, Huo Ruxi suddenly smiled bitterly, "Ajue, I admit that I am a beautiful woman. I did a lot of ridiculous things in the past, but this time, I was serious about Qiaoqiao.
I always wonder why I couldn’t get to know her earlier?”
"..." He was shocked and lowered his eyes and was silent.
"If I meet her earlier, I will definitely tell her not to get close to her, as it will become unfortunate!"
"……………” The man's eyes suddenly turned and he felt the urge to strangle him to death.
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When Tang Jin saw his sister, his depression disappeared and he said that he would invite Tang Qiaoer to dinner.
Tang Qiaoer couldn't persuade her, so she chose a small Japanese restaurant, ordering ordinary dishes, so she didn't spend as much as possible.
Although the food was not delicious, the two sisters had a great conversation and toasted frequently. Lin Su transformed into a wine pouring machine next to him, serving the board for a meal, and basically didn't move his chopsticks much.
However, seeing the two sisters so happy, his depression also eased a lot.
After drinking four or five pots of sake, I happened to be in a slightly drunk state, and the two sisters went to sing the second stall again.
Lin Su originally wanted to be with them, but unexpectedly, he received a call from his elder brother as soon as he arrived at the door of KTV, saying that his mother was not feeling well and asked him to go back and take a look.
"Asu, go back quickly, don't worry about us." Tang Qiaoer expressed her understanding and hurriedly urged.
"Yes, Brother Lin Su, go back quickly."
Tang Jin looked at Lin Su's worried face deeply, as gentle as a flower of Xieyu, "You are tired for a day today. After going back to see Mrs. Lin, I will have a break early. My sister and I will go back to sing a nursery rhyme."
"Sorry, Miss Jiu. I can't accompany you anymore."
Lin Su sighed guiltily, "Then I'll go back first, but Miss, if you encounter something, you must contact me in time, and I will come here immediately!"
"Okay, I know, you're even harder than the old mom, go quickly."
Tang Qiaoer said as she pushed him gently and drove him away. He stared at her eyes as deep as she finally turned around and left in two steps.
Tang Jin watched the interaction between the two people, his tender lips gently pursed, and his heart seemed to be soaked in a vinegar jar, and the sourness filled his eyes.
But she was not jealous of her sister at all, because in her eyes, Tang Qiaoer was the most perfect woman in the world. It was natural and natural for Brother Lin Su to like her.
She is so cowardly and inferior, and is mediocre, and she is not worthy of being liked by Brother Lin Su.
But why, my ex-brother-in-law is willing to divorce her sister?
I'm afraid I'm having a terminal illness, so I don't want to drag down my sister's second half of her life...
Tang Qiaoer opened a high-end private room. As soon as the sisters arrived at the door, they heard a heart-wrenching howl from the box opposite.
"Um... it's a little scary." Tang Jin tightened his sister's arm and shrank his shoulders.
"If this is called singing, even a donkey can debut as a god of singing."
Tang Qiaoer quickly pulled Tang Jin into the private room, the farther away from the opposite mental illness, the better.
The two ordered a lot of cold beer, and the fruit plate snacks also showed the effect of the Manhan banquet.
They are all professional when singing.
From opera to opera to popular dance music in a popular girl group, both beauties are very good at taking advantage of themselves.
Tang Qiaoer, who sings, dances and drinks, and is in a good mood to win the project and has a good alcohol tolerance, is actually a little drunk.
"Little sister... sister will pee, you... just wait for me here, don't walk around!" Tang Qiaoer's eyes were blurred, and she began to speak without saying anything. She didn't forget to remind her sister.
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"Sister, are you drunk? I'll go with you."
Seeing that her fair and sweet face was filled with bright redness, like a seductive and full fruit, Tang Jin's beautiful watery eyes were a little dissipated, so he hurried over to support her, but she pushed it away.
"No! I am my sister... How could I get drunk? If you want to get drunk, you will be drunk first. I will take you back!" Tang Qiaoer couldn't help but give her a small cut.
Tang Jin was so amused that he was talking about what logic he said.
...
Tang Qiaoer, who came out of the bathroom, touched the wall alone and walked back.
At first, my limbs were just out of control, but now I got a little bit over the top.
The luxurious KTV is decorated like the Palace of Versailles, with magnificent magnificent and reflective mirrors everywhere. The box numbers are not arranged in order, so Tang Qiaoer soon got lost.
Her eyes were drunk and she didn't know how long she had been wandering around. She had arrived when she made an appointment and pushed open the door without thinking.
As a result, I met a tall and strong man in front of me.
“Um…!”
Tang Qiaoer let out a light cry, her mind was chaotic, her high heels were unstable, and her weak and boneless figure fell down on her back.
The man's eyes flashed deeply, and his big palm nimblely, hooking her slender waist.
Through the silk shirt, the shape of the palm and waist bones is cool and superior, and is amazingly thin. One of his hands can be fully controlled and suits his hands very well.
The man breathed a little, lifted up his precious pair of auspicious phoenix eyes behind his golden glasses, and looked at his beautiful face like a rare treasure in front of him.
"Miss, you're drinking too much."
"Well... it's not!" Tang Qiaoer stared at the man's elegant and restrained eyebrows and eyes drunk.
Suddenly she raised her red lips and actually raised her hand to take off his golden glasses!
The man's eyes suddenly became solemn and slaughtering.
The last person who accidentally touched his glasses was already feeding the sharks.
"Hehe... little beast... you are little beast!"
The man's breathing suffocated and his face suddenly changed!
His deep eyes swam quickly on her shiny face. He suddenly spoke in a deep voice and tentatively: "Are you... Tang Qiaoer?"