Chapter 834

An Xianyang himself went back to the room alone and fell into a tangled situation for a moment.

Looking up at the sky outside the window, I sighed and frowned. I didn't know what to do.

He lit a cigarette, picked it between his long fingers, took a sip, and slowly exhaled a white mist.

His eyebrows and eyes in the fog become some can not see clearly, hazy, dense with a thick sadness.

He knows all that an Xiaojing said.

And he knows better than anyone.

Lin Wei is Su muying.

Su muying is Lin Wei.

But just like what an Xiaojing said, Lin Wei is married.

What she becomes should have nothing to do with him.

An Xianyang felt that his heart was blocked, just like a mass of cotton in his heart, which made him almost breathless.

In his heart, he pinched out the cigarette end, threw it into the garbage can, stretched out his hand and pulled the collar, revealing a piece of skin on his chest.

He felt so bad that he wanted to go out for a walk. As soon as he drove, he ran to the door of the bar.

Looking at the name of the bar flashing neon lights on the front door, he hesitated and shook his head helplessly, with some bitter breath in his eyes.

But still get up, get out of the car, into the bar.

The colorful lights in the bar are shining in disorder, and the dancers on the stage are dancing around a steel pipe.

Their hair was dancing wildly in the air, and they were flying around with the swing of their heads.

The huge and noisy sound seemed to be amplified hundreds of times and reverberated in an Xianyang's ears.

An Xianyang frowned, walked quickly to the bar and sat down. Then he raised his hand and curled his fingers. His knuckles knocked on the bar table, and a clear voice sounded, but strangely regular.

"Well A bloody mary. " His voice now seemed a little cold in the noisy bar. It sank slightly. It seemed a little chilly.

On the other side of the stage, yudie is Tango dancing with a man.

It's not that tango is very passionate. It's very hot.

Her long black hair, which had been taken care of, floated in the air. Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and her lips were ruddy and stained with beautiful luster.

I don't know whether it's hot or something else. It's very red, and it's still very red.

But she was very cool. The black ribbon lapped around her slender white neck. Revealed a large area of skin on the back, snow-white, a pair of slender legs are also greatly displayed in front of the public.

I have to say that rain butterfly is a beauty.

An Xianyang is picking up the goblet with his fingers, sipping it, and then turning his head to scan the whole bar.

All of a sudden, my eyes narrowed, and my eyes were fixed on the happy rain butterfly.

Coldly snorted, eyes also become more and more indifferent.

Rain butterfly

This woman.

Doesn't she like Han Su?

Why are you flirting in a bar.

However, this woman, she does not like to see.

She is the one around Xu Liuqi.

It's doomed. Her presence is senseless.

Even more profound disgust.

Rain butterfly dance, wipe sweat down the stage, also came to the bar for a glass of wine.

"Why are you here?" An Xianyang cocked his legs and drew a cold smile on his lips. He also shook his wine glass.

Rain butterfly saw him, lips gentle and charming smile quickly stiff in the corner of the lip, but in the next second quickly adjust their expression, also took a glass of wine, gently sipped.

"I didn't expect that police officer anda would come here, too."

An Xianyang snorted coldly in his heart. His eyes were cold and looked at her.

"If I remember correctly, you should like Han su." An Xianyang's smile is a bit uninhibited in yudie's eyes, but it makes her panic for a moment.

"What did you say? I... " Rain butterfly's face has a trace of red, flustered reply.

"Isn't it? Even for the sake of Han Su, we can deal with others by all means. " An Xianyang smiles again, and his tone is much more harmonious.

He always thinks that rain butterflies are not simple.

This woman must have something to do with Lin Wei's amnesia.

The rain butterfly is silent, then stares at an Xianyang, and suddenly grins.

"An Xianyang, your mind is not the same as mine, even more complicated than mine?"

An Xianyang stayed for a few seconds, but the smile on his lips didn't change, but his eyes were a little chilly.

Rain butterfly suddenly approached an Xianyang and put her pretty face in front of an Xianyang. Her lips rose infinitely and her eyes were smiling: "ah, why don't you talk?"

An Xianyang frowned in disgust and stepped back.

"Don't be so close to me."Rain butterfly stepped back in time, then pretended to smile sweetly.

"An Xianyang, do you like Lin Wei?"

An Xianyang's eyes sank. Rain butterfly did not wait for an Xianyang to speak. She raised her head and drank the wine. Then she held up her arms and still laughed: "of course, I can also tell you that Lin Wei is Su muying."

An Xianyang raised his eyes and hummed coldly. His voice was extremely indifferent.

"Of course I know that."

The rain butterfly picked eyebrows in surprise: "do you know? But it doesn't matter. An Xianyang, do you know the relationship between Lin Wei and Xu Liuqi? "

An Xianyang did not speak, pursed his lips, lowered his head, and began to listen quietly.

"Lin Wei is Su muying She and Xu Liuqi are really married. " Rain butterfly's voice also becomes sweet and gentle, eyes with a smile, but the voice makes people want to strangle her.

An Xianyang's fingers snapped the wine glass, and even his knuckles were a little blue and white.

"And then? What do you want to say? " An Xianyang put the glass on the bar with a bang, raised his chin, narrowed his dark and deep eyes, and looked at rain butterfly with provocative eyes.

"I want to say, an Xianyang, you have no chance." Rain butterfly still smiles sweetly and gently.

Looking at the person in front of her, she just wanted to see what an Xianyang would do.

An Xianyang's eyes darkened at a fast speed, clenched his lips and said nothing.

Rain butterfly looking at him, already found that his eyes have a bit more despair.

"An Xianyang, you have no chance..."

"An Xianyang, you have no chance..."

"An Xianyang, you have no chance..."

Rain butterfly's voice is like a magic sound. It surrounds an Xianyang's head, almost drives him crazy.

At last, an Xianyang stood up abruptly, covered his head, frowned and yelled, "shut up! Shut up

The rain butterfly lifted to lift the lip petal, looked at him, smile, mild fundus but some insidious.