1633: The determination of a gentleman
Junziyan's long and thick curly eyelashes moved, but he did not open his eyes or speak.
She was thinking about something.
Is it time to file for divorce from Nangong Rui?
She was sorry for him and continuing to be a couple would only be even more sorry for him. It was disrespectful and blasphemy to him.
In this life, she wants to die alone.
She hurt Fei Siting and could no longer hurt Nangong Rui.
I used to have an idea, which was to leave this place and live alone for a while.
But I never made up my mind.
This time, she figured it out and left when Fei Siting's health was better and she divorced Nangong Rui.
Fei Jianian drove a sports car to the entrance of Xingcheng Bar.
He parked the car and when he walked in, he heard the woman in the booth area muttering vaguely, "Hey, I've queued up for my lady to stand in a word... Um... I have to pick one... Didn't I say that the tongue skills are good? Come on, I'll stick out my tongue..."
These words are not difficult to understand. Fei Jianian's deep face became gloomy. He walked towards the locker position without hesitation...
Maurelang's curved long wavy hair was scattered behind his ears and shoulders, and he was a little messy. His delicate little face, fair skin, big red cheeks, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, a little blurred and drunk.
She stood in front of a row of cowherds, her little fingers clicked one by one, and she was still evasive, talking like an aunt shopping in the market...
"You can't do it, you have tongue coating, I don't like it, out!"
"Your tongue is pretty good, long and flexible, but your face is not as good-looking as my one, out!"
Which one in my house?
Fei Jianian frowned and stood not far away to look at her.
Who is that person in her family?
"You have a good tongue and a good face, but your figure is not as good as my one, so you can get out!"
"You... well, you can barely get my lady's eyes in all aspects. Tonight, I will order you. I have to pay for it, just to serve me well, do you know?"
The cowherd who was clicked was really good in all aspects. Seeing that the client in front of him was a pretty girl with fair skin and beautiful appearance, I thought to myself, is this going to be lucky? Finally, I don’t have to serve those middle-aged aunts who are dissatisfied with desires!
Maurenlang is still wearing a goose yellow dress, but now it is autumn and there is less popularity in the bar during the day, so she feels a little chill.
Squinted her eyes and smiled, she arched into the Cowherd's arms, "Okay, little baby, take me away... um..."
"Miss, my baby is not young. I'll let you see how big it is. I will definitely serve you to satisfy you!"
When the Cowherd was about to reach out to wrap his hand around the woman in his arms.
The next second, his wrist was grabbed by a sudden force. He was stunned, and then he heard a "click" sound.
Dislocated wrist!
"It hurts so much, it hurts so much, who are you?!"
Fei Jianian's eyes were a little sharp, and he said coldly at the waiter who was rushing to the scene: "I'm going to take the person away."
"Yes, you are Mr. Fei, right?"
"yes."
The waiter smiled, "Of course you can take this lady away, but before leaving, can you settle the wine money first?"
Fei Jianian brought the woman who was drunk and unable to stand steadily as if she was about to fall at any time into her arms. She looked at the waiter and said lightly: "Yes."
"Oh, that's right. This lady ordered our ten bottles of top Louis XIII, which totaled 1.8 million. Can you pay it in one lump sum?"
The man in front of him was dressed in casual clothes. Although he was extremely elegant, there were too many people who paid for wine by credit these days and could not judge people by their appearance!
Chapter completed!