Chapter 35

Seeing the interaction between Jiang Qi and ye Jingtang, Tang poetry is not easy to talk, so they eat the fruit plate silently. The eyes of the distant thin night are always on their cards, sharp as a blade out of the sheath. Tang Shi felt her eyes pricked on her back, and she unconsciously clenched her fingers.

Bo Ye and Fu Zhen look back, but Bo Ye sneers first, "Fu Zhen, don't play with fire for some things."

Fu Zhen is a little dissatisfied and stares at Bo Ye and says, "didn't you divorce her?"

"I don't care who you like, but this man is my ex-wife." Thin night cold voice way, "blessing Zhen, some people you can't move."

"Why, are you still in love with your ex-wife?" Fu Zhen said with a smile, "at the beginning, you pushed her to me, but now you regret it? no way! I want to chase her. You can be cruel to me and compete with me fairly, but if you dare to stop me You can't do it, brother. "

"Do you mind if she followed me?" Bo Ye raised her voice.

"She doesn't mind that I've had so many women before. I can take a breath."

Bo Ye is even more angry. Fu Zhen, it's really fun!

Cheng Yiyi on one side would be forgotten for a while and a half. His face was a little bit bad. He bit his lip and stuck his body up again. "Thin little..."

"Shut up."

Bo Ye tore her out of her body and said, "enough. I'll ask Lin Ci to write you a check tomorrow. I'll treat you as if I don't know her in the future."

He is tired of playing.

Cheng Yiyi's heart is tight, "no, Bo Shao Am I not good enough? "

Fuzhen looks at Cheng Yiyi's panic in the opposite, and his eyes are full of irony. How boring this kind of woman is. Without a man, she will die. But what about Tang poetry? Her pride never seems to fade. That's the tone.

"Sister beauty, you are not as good as Tang poetry anywhere, so you might as well go home and practice more."

Fu Zhen sneered at people, no worse than thin night, "old night, were you brain squeezed by the door? Sophie really didn't scold me wrong. You're not picky when you want to do that? "

Tang poetry again Tang poetry again!

Cheng Yiyi clenches his fingers tightly. His eyes are flushed by Fu Zhen's ridicule, and his hatred for Tang poetry has reached a peak.

Tang poetry!! You damned bitch, why do all men think you are unattainable! What's so great about being high? A woman who has been in prison dares to pretend to be high!

Here Cheng Yiyi thinks about how to overthrow Tang poetry, and there Fu Zhen is dismissive of her expression.

Bo Ye is excited by Fu Zhen and laughs angrily, "don't you still have a fancy to someone who has been divorced and jailed?"

"Damn you!" Fu Zhen was drunk. "Bo Ye, do you want to fight! If I like your ex-wife, you are not happy! "

Bo Ye didn't speak.

Fu Zhen continued to infuriate him, "hum, when I catch up with Tang poetry, I'll make you regret it so much. It's hard to make a broken mirror come true!"

Thin night a listen, then smile!

"Just try!" The man's cold tone made Fu Zhen feel the pressure. He rolled his eyes and snorted, "cut! Hard mouth

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Tang Shi and Jiang Qi are playing on other cards. Jiang Qi is brave when he drinks too much. When he is brave, even his boss doesn't care. He laughs so coquettishly that he looks like a coquettish bitch that he calls two public relations cowboys, one in each hand. He is stunned when he sees Tang Shi.

"You I have a big appetite. "

Tang poetry made a brief comment.

Jiang Qi rolled his eyes, "hum, one is for you. Handsome boy, go and sit next to that sister

Niu Lang's face was full of warm smile, so he sat down. Tang Shi was startled and said, "brother, take it easy!"

Fu Zhen, who is sitting in the booth over there, craned his neck and saw that there were two more men in Tang poetry's position out of thin air. He was so happy that he told Bo Ye, "Lao ye, your ex-wife is really good. She called two ducks."

Thin night Qi white a handsome face, but in order to keep calm or did not stand up, and Fuzhen stretched out his head to see, sitting on the card seat gnashing his teeth, "which two? What does it look like? "

Fu Zhen laughed even more happily, "Oh, it's very handsome, although it's a little bit worse than me..."

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On the other hand, Tang Shi is being forced into a corner by the enthusiastic handsome young man. How can the public relations workers be so dedicated these days?

The cowherd said, "my elder sister is so beautiful. Which lady is it, please?"

One sentence directly hit the pain of Tang poetry, miss? What kind of lady is she?

Jiang Qi quickly changed the topic, "Hey, it's not good for you to change your mind. Who is beautiful between her and me?"

Another cowherd went up to coax her tactfully, "you are gorgeous, this elder sister is noble."

"Oh, what a sweet mouth!" Jiang Qi Na's expression and tone are vivid, like a bully who teases a good woman. Tang Shi covers her face. Next door, ye Jingtang coughs twice. "Secretary Jiang, please pay attention to your behavior a little."Jiang Qi had drunk too much and looked at Ye Jingtang with wet drunkenness in his eyes. He had a pretty face and said, "Mr. Ye, do you want me to call you Niulang?"

Ye Jingtang that handsome face immediately pulled down!

Jiang Qi shivered for a moment, lowered his face, and cried to Tang Shi, "Shi Shi, you go first, Mr. Ye and I Let's have a private chat. "

Tang poetry naturally understood Jiang Qi's meaning, and even wanted to leave now, so it stood up and left with a hasty greeting.

As soon as I got to the bar, I ran into a man.

The man had light golden hair, white skin and blue-green eyes, like a half breed.

The corner of his mouth is full of a lazy smile. When Tang poetry bumps into him, he just hugs him directly. The ruffian's smile is also full of evil spirit, and his beautiful eyes are like a diamond. He said, "Oh, is this for the door?"

Tang Shi gave him a cold glance and didn't speak.

He added, "it's a pity that my brother came in today to arrest people. I won't tease you. I'll have two drinks next time."

Tang Shi left without saying a word.

Behind someone whispered, "seven brothers, this girl looks really beautiful."

"Right." The man, who was called seven brothers, touched his chin, dressed in a trendy sweater, with two straight legs and a pair of yeezy on his feet. He was cynical and evil It's time for a micro signal. "

But when he thought of half of it, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't done anything. He quickly scolded, "grass, what are you doing? Take out my sister's little son of a bitch from inside!"

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