Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Ling Xiaorou gritted her teeth, the divorce agreement on the table looked particularly glaring.

Why did she and Xing Kun get married for so many years, but let a Su Luobai take the lead?
Ling Xiaorou closed her eyes and buried herself deeply in the sofa. If Xing Tianming and Li Xueyan were not there, she might have ran to Xing Kun for questioning.

Why divorce?

Not even a reason.

It was evening, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the magnificent scenery outside the window. The warm yellow light shone on the living room, as if coated with a layer of golden light, which was cozy and warm.

Ling Xiaorou stood up from the sofa, the surrounding was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard, and the screen of the mobile phone placed on the glass table suddenly lit up.

As if she had found a savior, Ling Xiaorou rushed forward to pick up the phone, and immediately swiped to answer it.

There has never been a feeling like this time.

Can't wait.

"Xiao Rou?"

The voice on the other end was even a little puzzled, and he was already mentally prepared to make a few phone calls, but the result was unexpected.

"is there anything?"

Ling Xiaorou glanced at the note on the phone screen, only the word "sister".

Listening to the voice, I can't tell who it is at all.

The person on the other end smiled, harmless to humans and animals: "Long time no see, I want to ask you out for a play, I don't know if the busy person has time?"

Ling Xiaorou was flustered at home, the opportunity for nothing was in front of her eyes, how could she waste it in vain.

"Okay," Ling Xiaorou didn't think about it at all, and responded directly, "Then you can text me the address later? I'll be right there."

"Then see or leave."

Ling Xiaorou spent two hours putting on makeup, and when she went out, she glanced at the address sent by the other party, it was a good bar.

There was an irrelevant sentence under the address, Ling Xiaorou almost omitted it, and called a car to go to the place on the address.

It was getting late, and the street lights on the side of the road had already been turned on, stretching the shadows of people coming and going, and the dynamic DJ music from the bar was deafening, and the colorful neon lights almost blinded people .

Holding her skirt, Ling Xiaorou paced into the private room.

As soon as the door was opened, Ling Xiaorou realized that the party was not just the two of them.

As soon as he walked in, a woman greeted her with a smile on her face, and her voice sounded like the woman who was calling her.

"Xiao Rou, it's been a long time since I've seen her. I almost don't recognize her anymore. She's getting more and more beautiful."

Ling Xiaorou took a step back indiscriminately, her smile was still distant, "No, it's because you have changed too much, and I almost don't recognize you anymore."

It wasn't until they met that Ling Xiaorou recognized that this was the person she had become a sister from before.

They parted ways later, but she had heard that her life was hard.

The woman's smile froze for a few seconds, and then quickly returned to normal. She pulled Ling Xiaorou to sit on the sofa and changed the subject.

"Today's party is to celebrate the reunion of our classmates. Everyone is waiting for you, so you have to punish yourself with three cups."

Ling Xiaorou took the wine in her hand, and the eyes of everyone in the private room fell on her, with unclear smiles.

"Just drink it, just three glasses of wine."

Ling Xiaorou raised her head to drink, her movements were neat and neat, and she put the wine glass on the table with a snap. The crisp sound was more like a fuse, which ignited everyone's enthusiasm.

"Xiao Rou, I heard you are married?"

A woman who seemed unfamiliar to Ling Xiaorou stepped forward and looked at her with a smile, "It seems that you are living a good life, and the marriage is very happy?"

Thinking of the divorce agreement that was placed in front of her not long ago, Ling Xiaorou narrowed her eyes slightly, and answered casually: "It's okay."

puff.

There was a sneer from the crowd, Ling Xiaorou became angry from embarrassment, but she couldn't find anyone who laughed.

A low voice whispered into her ears.

"What's not bad, isn't it just an abandoned woman who was abandoned by men? Usually, the eldest lady has a bad temper, but she's still pretty. Which man can bear this?"

The woman standing in front of Ling Xiaorou also heard it, and couldn't help laughing.

Ling Xiaorou slapped the table, making the audience quiet down, "Do you think I'm deaf?"

If you didn't notice it when you first came in, then Ling Xiaorou can see it clearly now.

These people are planning how to laugh at her.

"Yes."

The woman came up and grabbed Ling Xiaorou's hand, "You can't say that about Xiaorou, even if the couple is unhappy, you can't say it."

"Yeah, after all, don't tell me if you see through."

I don't know which person in the crowd caters to me.

Ling Xiaorou immediately frowned, "You! Don't push yourself too far."

Suddenly a light came on next to her, Ling Xiaorou looked over, and there was a mobile phone camera facing her.

Ling Xiaorou was so angry that she wanted to smash the glass in her hand.

"Don't go too far! Close it for me! Delete the photo for me!"

That group of people ignored her anger at all, and even went further, started the live broadcast, pointed the camera at the embarrassed Ling Xiaorou, and explained from the side: "Look, everyone, this is that stinky and shameless scheming girl, and now she can't bear it." I don't know which big money I got next to, but the body odor has spread beyond the screen."

Ling Xiaorou hesitated to speak, and was about to step forward to argue, but was grabbed by the cuffs by someone beside her.

"Xiao Rou," she smiled brightly, without any worry about her at all, "You can't lose face now, after all, they are still broadcasting live."

Ling Xiaorou paused, after all, she was thinking about her own image, so she endured it.

But who would have thought that group of people would be so shameless, and they would push every inch, no matter where Ling Xiaorou went, those cameras would follow there, whispering one after another into her ears.

Ling Xiaorou couldn't bear it anymore, she got up from the sofa and pointed at the camera: "What do you mean? Violation of my portrait rights? Do you want to sue?"

The man pointed at was not afraid at all. Seeing Ling Xiaorou run away, he was even more excited: "Yo, yo, the scheming girl is angry, look at how pitiful she looks, the food she just ate is about to spit out."

There was a commotion all around.

Ling Xiaorou picked up the bag on the side, and directly grabbed the phone from the man's hand, "What? I have the phone in my hand now, and you still want to live broadcast it to me?"

The man squinted at her, not paying attention to her at all.

"So what if you took my mobile phone? Everyone knows that you are a scheming girl. If you don't have a mobile phone, why don't you just say the same?"

The man looked around, and the others immediately responded, "Yes!"

Ling Xiaorou's fingertips turning white while holding the phone.

Everyone's smiles hadn't faded away, the mobile phone that was originally held in Ling Xiaorou's hand was thrown out immediately, and hit the colorful wall illuminated by the lights, the parts inside fell out and spilled all over the floor.

All the rooms are quiet.

Ling Xiaorou was furious, "You guys wait for me! Just you guys! Just wait for my lawsuit!"

Knowing that she couldn't stay here for too long, Ling Xiaorou rushed out the door immediately, and the sound of high heels colliding with the floor echoed in the corridor.