Huo Ruxi made an appointment with Shen Jingjue to meet at a newly opened luxury KTV in Shengjing.
In the vvip box, Mr. Huo ordered a table full of luxury wine, holding the bottle in his hand, and sang "I'll Love You Even If You Die" with a broken gong.
Shen Jingjue was sitting on the dark red velvet sofa, holding the rim of the whiskey glass with one hand, with a dignified and arrogant posture, as if he was sitting on a throne beneath him.
The lights flickered on and off, and he quietly hid himself in the darkness, but he still had a strong sense of presence that could not be ignored.
"Even if you die, you have to love~~ It won't be happy if it's not full and vivid!"
Shen Jingjue's face turned dark and he almost crushed the cup.
What a deep friendship it takes for him to sit here and listen to the braying of a donkey!
Huo Ruxi finished the song with a heart-breaking roar, and Shen Jingjue took a sip of whiskey with a stiff face.
"Brother, hiccup!"
Huo Ruxi burped loudly, walked over and sat next to Shen Jingjue, stretching out her long arm to put her arm around his shoulders.
"Brother, how are my singing skills? Is the sword still young?"
Shen Jing felt his eyebrows twist, and he swerved to the side. Huo Ruxi threw herself on the sofa, "It's good. One donkey sang with the shocking effect of a hundred donkeys."
"It's near the north! Brother, why are you eating snail noodles? You have a bad mouth..."
Huo Ruxi thought of Tang Qiao'er asking her to give her a fan, and then thought of her heartless words and the knife slapped on his cheek. She felt like vomiting and felt sad for a moment, "They say Qiao Qiao is divorcing you, but you are the only one with such a bad mouth." They all have to go through menopause ten years early...burp!"
"Qiao Qiao?"
Shen Jingjue raised his eyebrows and squinted at him coldly, "Isn't it 'lovelorn'? You two probably aren't that familiar with each other anymore."
Huo Ruxi choked: Damn it! Killing someone is heartbreaking!
"I admit that my ex-sister-in-law is the most special woman I have ever seen in my life. I, Huo Ruxi, got off to a bad start and came back defeated. I really can't control her."
Huo Ruxi took a sip of wine and threw the bottle on the table unconvinced, "But I just don't understand... What's so good about you? It makes Qiaoqiao willing to give up her identity as the eldest lady of the Tang family and remain anonymous for three years. Be a little daughter-in-law in name only by your side.
You are handsome, but you are too handsome to be used as food. You treated her like that back then and she still stayed with you, but now it was you who kicked her away..."
"Huo Ruxi, have you said enough?" Shen Jingjue's eyes darkened and he tightened his fingers.
"Of course not!"
Huo Ruxi's eyes were red, and she was filled with anger and grievances. She vented them out with the help of wine, "I don't understand! I really don't understand!
Unless you two knew each other five hundred years ago and are dating again in this life, I really don’t understand why she can endure humiliation and bear such heavy burdens for you!"
Not to mention that he didn't understand, Shen Jingjue didn't understand either.
That's why that day, at Guanchao Manor, he stopped her to ask her clearly.
This mystery gradually became a worry for him. Ever since he learned her true identity on the night of his grandfather's birthday, he has not slept peacefully one night.
When Shen Jing felt that his throat was dry and his mind was in a trance, Huo Ruxi suddenly laughed bitterly, "Ah Jue, I admit that I am quite a pretty person. I have done a lot of ridiculous things before, but this time, I am serious about Qiao Qiao.
I always wonder, why couldn't I have known her earlier?"
"..." Shen Jingjue lowered his eyes and remained silent.
"If I get to know her earlier, I will definitely tell her not to get close to Shen Jingjue, or she will become unfortunate!"
"..." The man's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he had the urge to strangle him to death.
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When Tang Jin saw her sister, her depression disappeared, and she invited Tang Qiaoer to dinner no matter what.
Tang Qiao'er couldn't resist her, so she chose a small Japanese food shop and ordered ordinary dishes, trying not to cost her as much as possible.
Although the food was not very tasty, the two sisters talked happily and toasted frequently. Lin Su turned into a wine-pouring machine beside them, and the whole meal was served without using chopsticks at all.
However, seeing the two sisters so happy, his depressed mood eased a lot.
After drinking four or five bottles of sake, they happened to be slightly tipsy, so the two sisters went to sing k for the second time.
Lin Su originally wanted to join them, but unexpectedly he received a call from his elder brother as soon as he arrived at the door of the KTV, saying that his mother's heart was not feeling well and asked him to go back and take a look.
"Asu, please 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 deeply at Lin Su's worried face, as gentle as a flower that answered a question, "You have been tired today. Go back and see Mrs. Lin and take a rest early. My sister and I will sing some children's songs and then go back."
"Sorry Miss, Miss Ninth. I can't accompany you anymore."
Lin Su sighed guiltily, "Then I'll go back first, but Miss, if you encounter anything, you must contact me in time, I will definitely rush over immediately!"
"Okay, I know, you are more annoying than my mother-in-law, so go ahead."
Tang Qiao'er said and pushed him gently to let him go. He stared at her eyes so deeply that he finally left in three steps and two turns.
Tang Jin watched the interaction between the two people with helpless eyes, her soft lips pursed slightly, her heart felt like it was soaked in a jar of vinegar, and a sour feeling filled her eye sockets.
But she is not jealous of her sister at all, because in her eyes, Tang Qiaoer is the most perfect woman in the world, and it is natural and natural that brother Lin Su likes her.
She is so weak, has low self-esteem, and is mediocre. She is not worthy of being liked by brother Lin Su.
But why is the ex-brother-in-law willing to divorce his sister?
I'm afraid she has some terminal illness, and I don't want to drag my sister down for the rest of her life...
Tang Qiaoer opened a high-end private room. As soon as the two sisters arrived at the door, chatting and laughing, they heard heartbreaking howls from the opposite private room.
"Well...it's a bit scary." Tang Jin held her sister's arm tightly and shrank her shoulders.
"If it were called singing, a donkey would become a singer."
Tang Qiaoer quickly pulled Tang Jin into the box, as far away from the lunatic opposite as possible.
The two of them ordered a lot of ice-cold beer, and the fruit plate and snacks were arranged like a Manchu-Han banquet.
Biao Ge, they are all professionals.
From opera to drama to popular dance music by the popular girl group, these two beauties have everything at their fingertips and do their part.
She was singing, dancing and drinking, and she was in a good mood after winning the project. Tang Qiaoer, who usually has a good drinking capacity, was actually a little tipsy.
"Little sister...sister, go pee, you...just wait here for me, don't wander around!" Tang Qiao'er was so drunk that she began to speak indiscriminately, but she did not forget to warn her sister.
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"Sister, are you drunk? I'll go with you."
Tang Jin saw her fair and luscious face covered with bright blush, like an attractive and plump fruit, and her beautiful watery eyes were a little slack. He hurriedly ran over to help her, but she pushed him away.
"No! I'm a sister...how could I get drunk? If you want to get drunk, you have to get drunk first, and I have to take you back!" Tang Qiaoer couldn't help but have a small incision.
Tang Jin couldn't laugh or cry. What kind of logic is this?
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Tang Qiaoer came out of the bathroom and walked back alone, touching the wall.
At first it was just that the limbs were not working properly, but now it started to get a little bit heady.
The luxurious KTV was decorated like the Palace of Versailles, it was splendid and magnificent, with reflective mirrors everywhere, and the box numbers were not arranged in order. Tang Qiaoer quickly lost her way.
She was drunk and hazy, and she didn't know how long she had been wandering around. She felt that she had arrived at the appointment, so she opened the door without thinking.
As a result, she bumped head-on into a tall, muscular man.
"Well……!"
Tang Qiaoer let out a soft cry, her mind was in confusion, her high heels were unstable, and her weak and boneless body fell down on her back.
The man's eyes flashed deeply, and he quickly grasped her slender waist with his big palm.
Through the water-silk shirt, the shape of the waist bone in the palm is cool and superior, and it is amazingly thin. He can control it with one palm and it fits his hand well.
The man's breath dropped a little, and he lifted up his gold-rimmed glasses with a pair of noble eyes, looking at the face in front of him that was as beautiful as a rare treasure.
"Miss, you drank too much."
"Um...no!" Tang Qiaoer drunkenly stared at the man's elegant and restrained eyebrows.
Suddenly she raised her red lips and raised her hand to take off his gold-rimmed glasses!
The man's eyes suddenly became solemn and solemn.
The last person who accidentally knocked off his glasses has sunk into the sea to feed the sharks.
"Hehe...little beast...you are a little beast!"
The man took a breath and his expression suddenly changed!
His deep eyes quickly roamed over her lustrous face, and he suddenly said in a deep voice, testing: "Are you... Tang Qiao'er?"