After finishing speaking, Su Qian turned around without hesitation, and walked straight out.

Behind him, Lu Yunxiao's eyes were dim.

When Su Qian married him, it was the beginning of his career. Su Changqing pointed out a lot of tricks to him. Although the relationship was short, he could perceive the quality of the other party.

So these years, he has been suspicious of Su Changqing's case, but it's been a long time, and he has no clues, so he can only let it go.

As soon as he said the words just now, he knew that he had made a slip of the tongue.

Including calling her over suddenly today, this kind of impulsive behavior is not his usual style.

Lu Yunxiao pinched the center of his brows. It would have been impossible for these things to happen a few years ago.

But now for some reason, his mood seems to be uncontrollably affected by this woman Su Qian...

Holding the pen, she moved casually on the contract that Su Qian handed over just now, picked up the contract, got up and took off her coat, and strode out...

Su Qian's most painful memory was picked up, and at this moment her heart was like an ice cellar.

She drove aimlessly until she saw a bar on the side of the road. At this moment, she wanted to get drunk no matter what.

"Waiter, five bottles of Jager."

Lu Yunxiao followed Su Qian all the way, and when he arrived, the woman was already half drunk.

Long black satin-like hair was slightly disheveled, her cheeks were flushed, and she was half-supporting her chin on the bar counter.

On the glass table next to it, there are a bunch of empty wine bottles, large and small.

Lu Yunxiao frowned, walked over and said in a low voice, "Su Qian, are you crazy?"

Su Qian vaguely saw the figure of the man, her soft lips opened and closed, her misty eyes were stained with alcohol, she stumbled to her feet, and walked towards Lu Yunxiao.

Just when Lu Yunxiao felt that she was going to fall in the next second, Su Qian just walked up to him.

Leaning against him crookedly, Su Qian let out a hot breath.

With a hook of her fingertips, she pinched the button on Lu Yunxiao's shirt and turned it around playfully.

"Yes," Su Qian's sweet voice was like a kitten stretching out its paws and scratching.

Her unconscious mind could not restrain the admiration pouring out of her eyes. She put her little hands on Lu Yunxiao's neck and said aggrievedly, "I'm crazy, otherwise how could I like you? Lu Yunxiao..."

Lu Yunxiao paused.

His eyes were complicated, and his condensed eyes stopped on the unconscious woman.

Standing up quickly, holding Su Qian like a chick, "We are divorced, Miss Su, please respect yourself." After a pause, Lu Yunxiao said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry for hurting you just now, I'm sorry, I made a slip of the tongue .”

As soon as the cold voice stopped, Su Qian couldn't hear it, her figure was crooked, and she was about to fall to the floor again.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lu Yunxiao grabbed him.

Su Qian curled her lips, she blinked slyly, and entangled Lu Yunxiao's arm like a vine.

She nestled in his arms, wrapped her hands around his waist, and rubbed her cheek against his chest.

"Lu Yunxiao, why are you so ruthless?"

Even the voice is much softer than usual.

After Su Qian finished speaking, she seemed to remember something, and suddenly became angry again, and broke away from Lu Yunxiao's arms, "I have liked you for so long—are you deaf or blind, can't you see?"

"Every time...every time give me hope...let me despair again."

As she spoke, Su Qian's eyes turned red, and her voice began to choke.

She almost collapsed and let go of Lu Yunxiao helplessly, squatted down, buried her face in her arms, and cried softly.

Lu Yunxiao watched this scene with a complicated expression.

There is no love between them at all, I would like to say.

Since it is persecution, it is preconceived and biased with disgust, so how can we talk about seeing Su Qian clearly through prejudice?
Lu Yunxiao inexplicably remembered the night when they got married, the little girl was sitting on the bed, smiling like a flower: "I will wait for you to accept me."

This waits until the divorce.

The romantic and proud No.1 Yuan has become the daughter of a criminal.

"Lu Yunxiao..." She softly called his name again.

Lu Yunxiao returned to his senses, and suppressed the look in his eyes, "You're drunk, I'll take you home."

"Are we going home together?" Su Qian asked expectantly.

There was silence in the air for a moment, Lu Yunxiao did not answer, his face was cold, as if there was no room for emotion.

He leaned over, hugged Su Qian easily, and walked out of the bar in a deep voice.

Lu Yunxiao walked past with her in his arms, walked into the underground garage, and put her in the co-pilot. Then he remembered that he didn't know where Su Qian lived now.

It was impossible to ask the drunk, so Lu Yunxiao called his assistant to check. While waiting, he bent over to fasten Su Qian's seat belt.

The corner of Su Qian's mouth curled up, and while he was leaning over, she lazily stretched out her hand to hook his neck.

"Let go." Lu Yunxiao's tone added a bit of anger.

Su Qian thought for a while, then shook her head and muttered, "No."

Just when Lu Yunxiao wanted to throw her out of the car with a cold face, a soft touch suddenly brushed against his cheek.

Su Qian let go, and said with a smile, "It's time to kiss you!"

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