Chapter 273

Name:Kiss My Dear Wife Author:gui chen
He said with a bitter smile to Chao Jue, "it's rare that you should apologize to a sinner of mine..."

The more happy he was, the heavier he looked, and his eyes became more and more trance. Looking at the blue light in the bar in a daze, the light set off the flashing eyes, which made him trance.

Zhong Jingmo picked up the wine cup and touched his wine cup. "I won't criticize anything about the matter between you and Gu luanqing. Although I don't agree with you, the needle is not on me, and I don't know how painful it is."

Gu luanqing is the only one qualified to ask for an apology to Chaojue or even kowtow to make amends.

He did feel sorry for her.

To Dynasty Jue dun for a while, he swallowed saliva, then don't open the line of sight, "thank you."

"To be polite, we are not good friends." Zhong Jingmo smiles easily, but he still has to worry about Xiang Chaojue.

If Xiang Chaojue continues to hurt Gu luanqing, she will never come back one day.

Although there is nothing wrong with her doing that, Zhong Jingmo still hopes Gu luanqing can be with him if she can. Only she can make him happy.

After two glasses of sweet wine, Xiang Chaojue felt that his whole stomach was warm. He hated this feeling, so he asked the bartender to pour him a glass of boiled water. He wanted to wake up.

Zhong Jingmo seized the opportunity to tease him, "isn't it, you can't just drink so much? It's nothing like before. "

"Did I say I couldn't drink? I just feel that my stomach is burning badly. After all, I haven't drunk like this for a long time. " He drank it down to Chao Jue and asked the bartender to make him a strong rum special.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Xiang Chaojue was too drunk for a long time because he didn't drink for a long time. Coupled with the strong aftereffect of cocktail, he was slightly drunk after a while. His sharp eyes were less sharp. His eyes were lax and fell on the marble bar. The marble set off the bright lights and his lazy look. He was so charming but didn't know it at the moment.

Even Zhong Jingmo, who lingers in the flowers and is used to the handsome and flowery childe, can't help shaking his head. "I say you should leave Gu luanqing for the time being and play with other women. Anyway, with your appearance and identity, as long as you want, they will go on and on."

Having said that, Zhong Jingmo is only joking with him. If yu Shuhan knows that he is cheating on Chaojue, he will not be cut into pieces.

Xiang Chaojue didn't make a statement, but he didn't show any interest at all.

As soon as Zhong Jingmo finished speaking, someone came up to chat him up. The red satin suspender skirt with black high-heeled shoes, the length of the skirt is almost to the thigh root, the side has a fork, the chest is also deep V-neck, the chest is big, the waist is thin, the leg is long, a big black wavy roll with big red lips, can be called a sexy thing.

As soon as the woman came up, she put her slender hand on Xiang Chaojue's shoulder. She deliberately put her chest on his head and bewitched Xiang Chaojue with a gentle tone. "I wonder if this gentleman has company tonight?"

Whether it is speaking or shaking the head with the wave of wavy hair, even if it is motionless standing in place, the smell of roses on a woman's body will float around. The perfume that is not cheap is quite popular, and the diamond necklace of Tiffany on her neck can not be reduced. It is not difficult to see that it is also a popular and respected family.

It seems that it is not common for her to chat up Chao Jue, not because of her desire for money, but because she really likes it.

Xiang Chaojue didn't respond. He was still drinking muggy wine. Zhong Jingmo laughed so much that he whistled jokingly and joked to Xiang Chaojue, "what did I say, one after another."

Damn it. Why do you talk to Chao Jue about this kind of thing? He is not so lucky at ordinary times.

But I want to know how Xiang Chaojue's character can accept this kind of woman.

Although the relationship with Gu luanqing is so stiff, Xiang Chaojue's heart is still on Gu luanqing.

That's why Zhong Jingmo dares to say such words. However, to his surprise, Xiang Chaojue, who is like a tuna, responds to such a thing. He grabs the woman's slender wrist and turns to look at her with indifference.

Should not

Is Xiang Chaojue really going to find another lover?!

Zhong Jingmo then knew that he was flustered. He stepped forward decisively to interrupt the eye contact between Xiang Chaojue and the woman. He constantly hinted that the woman should go away quickly with his eyes. He said to Xiang Chaojue, "Hey, don't tell me you really want to find a woman to heal your feelings!"?! If you really dare to do that, it's really scum. Gu luanqing is sorry for you... "

He said a lot of things in a crackle, and looked at him coldly to the emperor. His frown revealed his impatience.

Finally, the woman stopped her voice. She gently pushed away Zhong Jingmo and gave a cold hum, "only when you put in a new relationship can you forget the old one. How can a playboy like you understand?"

Zhong Jingmo is hard to say, he sighed helplessly, "why do you think I'm a playboy so soon? Although I love to play a little bit, I do things in a principled way, don't I? "

The woman didn't listen to Zhong Jingmo's explanation, and her eyes could only accommodate Chao Jue., She held his hand and affectionately confessed to him, "I like a man as dedicated and affectionate as you. If you are hurt now, I can help you heal..."

Xiang Chaojue was stunned for such a long time. Now he made a response. He pulled away his hand and shifted his eyes. He didn't even look at the woman. He said frankly, "I think you seem to misunderstand me. I just grabbed your hand, but I don't want you to touch my shoulder. I don't like to have physical contact with strangers."

When Zhong Jingmo heard this, he was relieved. Fortunately, it was not what he thought.

Xiang Chaojue talked about it. Unexpectedly, the woman still pursued him reluctantly in an attempt to attack him. "Then we can get to know each other now. Aren't we strangers?"

A glimpse of her face to the Chao Jue, with a poker face refusing, "no, I don't want the perfume on your body that smells on me."

"Do you need to be so cold? I don't think you want to play hard to get..."

Said two times still so pester a person, toward toward toward Jue this thoroughly didn't have patience, once eyes closed, shake off her hand, thin lips tiny Zhang, coldly vomit out two words, "get out of the way."

His attitude is so cold that even those who like him no matter how much, now they know they are going to give up. So did the woman. She had to put her business card on the bar and turn away.

At this moment, Zhong Jingmo suddenly sympathized with the woman who came to chat up with him. No, he was also relieved, "if you really listen to me and fool around with women, then I will jump into the Yellow River in my life."

"Don't be silly. I can't have a crush on that kind of woman." Xiang Chaojue said without thinking, he didn't care about that woman at all.

"Oh? But I can see that you've just lost your mind. " Zhong Jingmo teased him and asked the bartender for a rum based special recipe, but he was rejected. The bartender teased him, "we only assign it to handsome guys, so you can have the one on the menu."

Zhong Jingmo was so angry that he wanted to beat the table. "I'm handsome, too, OK?"

"I'm sorry, neither can playboy."

"I said that I'm not a playboy, but I'm a little emotional."

Zhong Jingmo is busy with the bartender, but Xiang Chaojue is not in the mood.

Just now he was in a trance, but it wasn't because the woman really attracted him. The perfume on her body was a bit like the smell of Gu Luanqing hair, though not as strong as she was, but it was not unpleasant.

When he smelled the smell, his mind suddenly lost control, and Gu luanqing's figure came to his mind. When she blushed in his arms, when she turned her back to him to wash her hands and make soup for him, she closed her eyes and waited for him to kiss.

There is no way to start all over again. What happened in the past has become the past.

He has no ability to persuade himself to forgive Gu luanqing and her mother. When he thinks about whether his parents will strangle him by the throat and make him suffocate, panic will invade his whole body.

It's not a decision he can make if he doesn't forgive.

However, Xiang Chaojue could not deny that he hated her and missed her.

"To Chao Jue!"

Zhong Jingmo suddenly called out to him and pulled his thoughts back from his own world. "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter with you? All of a sudden, I didn't say a word and drank muggy wine. I thought you lost your soul. "

To Dynasty Jue light smile, "nonsense, drink." Then he drank the wine.

Zhong Jingmo asked the bartender to quickly continue, "we must drink enough tonight, but we don't have so many opportunities."

He glanced at Chao Jue from the corner of his eye. "You can forget it. Don't you drink all day long?"

"That was before! Now - "Zhong Jingmo can't go on, because he can't explain why Yu Shuhan had something to look for him as soon as he drank, which made him not in the mood to drink.

Xiang Chaojue didn't care. He clinked a glass with Zhong Jingmo. He seemed a little drunk and began to speak vaguely. "If I could, I would like to waste time like you every day, but I can't. I can't let go and give up Xiang's group that my parents left behind."

Zhong Jingmo is not drunk, simply want to set his words just follow the response to him, "then how do you have free today?"

"The secretary general gives me a holiday, or do you think I really want to come to you?" To Chao Jue sneer, even drunk, his contemptuous eyes still let Zhong Jingmo hit a shiver.

"Why don't you go to Gu luanqing? If you don't let her come back, you can go to see her occasionally. She's not in your way Zhong Jingmo pretends to ask, waiting to tell the truth to Chaojue after drinking. During this period, he also arranges the bartender to continue to deliver wine to Chaojue.

As soon as Xiang Chaojue's wine strength was up, the defense line in his heart was slowly lowered. He was lying on the bar, holding the glass in one hand, and his eyes were lax. He muttered, "do you think I don't want to? But if I go to see her at this time, I will not give up her. But if I leave her by my side, I want to hurt her again... "

He's been hurting her.