The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Chapter 189 Alcohol surges up, An Xiao7's face turns red

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5 minutes later, Hongxiu added fragrance to the box.

When An Xiaoqi followed Bai Xiqiu in, there were already three people sitting inside, not counting the waiters.

Two men and one woman.

The box was lit with good-smelling soothing incense, and the warm yellow light made the whole box look a bit gloomy.

The man holding a woman and smoking a cigarette was lazily lying on the sofa behind him, and the woman in his arms was trying her best to be charming to him.

An Xiaoqi's gaze lightly met his in the air, and a hint of meaning overflowed from the bottom of the man's eyes.

An Xiaoqi greeted him generously: "Tsk, new love?"

When the woman in the man's arms saw An Xiaoqi's charming little face, she couldn't help being jealous: "Young Master Gu, who is she?"

An Xiaoqi's relationship with Jiu Jin was peachy, and her speech was softer than usual: "You don't deserve to know."

The woman was choked by An Xiaoqi, her proud chest rising and falling.

Then, An Xiaoqi saw that gentle scum Gu Changye bit her chest, and the woman let out a squeamish twitch.

That voice, just like the heroine in the indescribable film, made everyone's scalp tingle when they heard it.

Gu Changye let go of the soft flesh in his mouth, and then raised his hand to pinch the face of the woman in his arms, almost in a doting tone:

"Things with no eyesight, she is your boss's ex-wife, don't you know her?"

The sound fell, and the woman quickly realized it.

She is a signed artist under Shi Ding Group, and her boss is Zhan Xijue.

So this woman in front of him is the rumored wife who is not seen in battle?

The idiot woman who couldn't make it to the stage was still dumped by Zhan Shao.

"Oh, it turned out to be the woman who was dumped by Young Master Zhan." The casual tone was full of contempt, "I thought she was some kind of beautiful woman, but it doesn't look like much after looking at it this way?"

After a pause, he continued, "I heard that Mr. Zhan had a deep affection for Wen Shuning, who died in a car accident. A woman who lives like her can be regarded as having no regrets in being loved by Mr. Zhan and other men in the end. Tsk, that's right. In such a comparison, isn't Young Master Zhan's ex-wife even worse than that bitch Wen Shuning?"

When the voice fell, Gu Changye pinched the soft flesh around the woman's waist, and the woman screamed in pain, "Young Master Gu—"

Gu Changye pinched her jaw with his long fingers, with a gentle smile on his lips:

"Baby, be careful what comes out of your mouth." With a meaningful tone, "If I were you, I would apologize to her now, huh?"

The woman's heart trembled when she saw the warning gaze in Gu Changye's black pupils, she was instinctively afraid.

She is just a rookie who became famous through the talent show, and her career has just started. Although she has been very favored by the man in front of her recently, she is not sure about the man's temper.

Of course, her youthful vigor made her refuse to bow her head, but said more arrogantly:

"Am I wrong? As a wife, she couldn't even fight a dead bitch who lost her marriage. It can only show her incompetence. Or, to put it bluntly, she is nothing in Young Master Zhan's heart. As long as Master Zhan has the slightest sincerity towards her, he won't spend a lot of money to bury that bitch Wen Shuning regardless of her feelings..."

When she said these words, her eyes kept falling on An Xiaoqi's face, and she became more provocative seeing her calm expression: "Second Miss An, am I right?"

An Xiaoqi seemed to agree with her words, and raised her chin, "What's your name?"

The woman looked at An Xiaoqi, then at the man behind her who had been hugging her body, and seeing that Gu Changye still doted on her, she let go of her fear of An Xiaoqi.

So, she said, "Wen Wen."

An Xiaoqi snorted, then turned his eyes away from her face, and landed on Gu Changye's: "Young Master Gu, you are really like the rumors, you really dote on women."

Hearing this, Gu Changye let out a muffled laugh, and said meaningfully, "Really?"

An Xiaoqi ignored him, her eyes fell on someone who walked to the corner and talked to another man who turned his back to her direction.

They were talking about business affairs, An Xiaoqi was a little irritable, and shouted impatiently at Bai Xiqiu: "Bai Xiqiu, do you still play cards? If not, I'm leaving."

After the sound fell, Bai Xiqiu turned around, and the man in the corner also raised his head at this moment.

An Xiaoqi had never seen a woman with braided hair more handsome than that man.

He almost walked over from the corner when his eyes fell on her cheek.

The man who carried pine incense was wearing a white double-breasted coat with a pear flower embroidered on the cuff, black trousers, and a pair of black rubber soft-soled cloth shoes on his feet.

He came up and asked, "Are you...? Why do you look familiar?"

An Xiaoqi answered the wrong question: "Young Master Xiao."

Hearing this, Xiao Gongzi's eyes overflowed with sporadic smiles, "Know me?"

The man's ink-splashed black hair was pulled into a beautiful bun by a white magnolia hairpin, and he wore a jade Pixiu around his neck. His eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as a fairy in a painting, and one couldn't move them away just by looking at them.

An Xiaoqi withdrew her gaze from the magnolia hairpin on top of his head, and smiled: "I was that little nun from the Lotus Temple in Mount Qingcheng back then, remember?"

After the sound fell, Xiao Changsheng came to his senses, and he was about to pinch An Xiaoqi's red face: "So it's you..."

An Xiaoqi avoided his warm palm, "Well, long time no see."

Xiao Changsheng looked at the beautiful little girl in front of him, and it was difficult to connect her with the slender little nun ten years ago.

He is the only seedling in his family. His mother eats vegetarian food and recites Buddhism. Ten years ago, he followed his mother back to Shunan to see that his grandmother was seriously ill. Western medicine and traditional Chinese medicine were useless. Later, his mother took him to the Lotus Temple to worship Buddha and chant After that, I lived in the mountains for a while.

When he lived in Lianhua Temple, An Xiaoqi, who was only in his teens, was the one who guided him to write scriptures, and he was already at that age.

Although there is a difference in generation and age, the friendship they got along with in the past is still pure and clean.

The white magnolia hairpin on Xiao Changsheng's head was given by An Xiaoqi when he came down the mountain.

It can be seen that the two had a good relationship back then.

The reunion of old people, compared to the turmoil in Xiao Changsheng's eyes, An Xiaoqi looked much calmer.

Mottled brilliance overflowed from Xiao Changsheng's eyes, and he said, "Little girl, you've grown up."

After the tone fell, Gu Changye interjected: "Not only has she grown up, but she's also married."

Hearing this, Xiao Changsheng was shocked, as if he saw a piece of treasure that he was overjoyed with, and was about to take it for himself, but he was pissed on it.

His excellent mood turned cold in an instant, and he asked in a deep voice, "You are married at such a young age? With whom?"

It's rare for Bai Xiqiu to see Xiao Changsheng deflated, so he teased him too, saying, "Didn't you get married at the age of 20?"

Xiao Changsheng frowned: "Can it be the same? It's not like you don't know, I was forced."

Bai Xiqiu scoffed lightly: "You are different. Not only did you get married at the age of 20, but you also married for three consecutive terms."

Xiao Changsheng's heart sank from choking, and when he was about to turn against Bai Xiqiu, An Xiaoqi spoke.

She said casually, "I'm divorced." After a pause, "I'm single now."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Changsheng was as brisk as seeing the bright moon through the dark clouds. Just when he was about to say that he was also single, An Xiaoqi said again: "However, I don't like you."

When Xiao Changsheng felt that he was about to have a heart attack due to choking, Gu Changye kicked him: "Her ex-husband is the naughty Zhan Xijue."

Xiao Changsheng: "..."

At this moment, An Xiaoqi glanced at Bai Xiqiu who was about to smoke a cigar beside him: "Are you still playing cards or not? I'm leaving?"

With that said, I'm leaving.

Bai Xiqiu grabbed her by the collar, "Where are you going? You haven't finished yet."

An Xiaoqi: "..."

An Xiaoqi had a headache from the surge of alcohol.

She raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, a little impatiently: "Don't you just want me to ask Xijue Zhan out for you? I'll call him out for you later."

Bai Xiqiu cheated: "It's not enough to call out, you have to help me negotiate terms with him, if the terms can't be reached, I will ask someone to break your cousin's legs tonight."

An Xiaoqi: "..."

While speaking, several people sat down at the card table, and the waiter began to deal the cards.

An Xiaoqi's mobile phone was taken away by Bai Xiqiu, and Bai Xiqiu used her mobile phone to call Zhan Xijue.

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