Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei came out of the bathroom and stood in front of the sink to wash her hands. There was a crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground behind her, and she rolled her eyelids.

The mirror reflected the woman's graceful figure, wearing a red dress, a small fragrant jacket, standing ten centimeters above the sky, and her retro red lips were full as if they had just sucked human blood.

Song Weiwei clicked her tongue lightly, lowered her eyes and continued to wash her hands.

It's really haunting.

Miao Yiren carried her Hermes platinum bag and walked to the sink, turned the tap to wash her hands, "Secretary Song, what a coincidence, are you coming to eat too?"

Song Weiwei took out a tissue and wiped her hands slowly, "It's a coincidence, people who don't know think you are following me, right, Miss Miao?"

Miao Yiren's face remained unchanged, she looked down at the water washing away the foam on her hands, she really hoped that Song Weiyi was the only one who would wash all the foam down the sewer.

In fact, she wrote down the name of the jade shop last night, got up early in the morning and ran all over the antique street, but she didn't see the jade shop.

She searched online, but couldn't find it.

"Secretary Song, do you think there is anything about you that I should follow?" Miao Yiren's red lips curled up in a sneering arc, "You must be very self-aware."

Song Weiwei was too lazy to argue with her, so she crumpled the tissue into a ball, threw it into the trash can, turned around and left.

Miao Yiren suddenly said behind her: "Brother Han and I's marriage has been put on the agenda, and our marriage news will be announced soon. Secretary Song, please respect yourself!"

Song Weiwei's fingers hanging by her side slightly curled up, "Really?"

"Secretary Song, put away those shady tricks of yours. Do you think that you can make Grandpa Li look at you differently by bringing in private goods? Then you are wrong. Grandpa Li is a master whore, like you It's a trick, the old man can see through it at a glance." Miao Yiren said, and took out a paper towel to dry off the water on his hands.

Then she took out a paper bag from her platinum bag and threw the paper bag in front of her, "Take back the cheap stuff you bought."

There was a crisp knocking sound in the paper bag, and Song Weiwei felt like her heart was hit hard, and she said in a deep voice, "Throw it away."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

It wasn't until Song Weiwei's back disappeared at the bathroom door that Miaoyi breathed a sigh of relief. What was in the paper bag was not the sapphire snuff bottle, but the jade that she broke when she lost her temper in the morning.

She put it in the bag just to perform this scene in front of Song Weiyi, but she didn't expect it to come in handy so soon, and Song Weiyi didn't suspect it at all.

She glanced at the few pieces of broken jade in the paper bag, picked them up and threw them into the trash can.

She washed her hands and went back to the box, where a man with a profile 80.00% similar to Li Baihan was sitting in the box, it was Li Baiming.

Li Baiming was wearing a high-end suit from the D family. Except for the different color, the style was exactly the same as the suit Li Baihan was wearing today.

"Why have you been away for so long?" Li Baiming asked displeased.

Miao Yiren sat down opposite him, she smiled, and said coquettishly to him: "Woman, touch up makeup or something, the time has passed, please trouble Li Er Shao, I have waited for a long time, I offer you a toast."

She picked up the red wine that had sobered up and poured half a glass for the two of them, then raised the goblet and touched Li Baiming lightly. Li Baiming looked at her frivolously, "You want to dismiss me with a glass of wine?"

"What does the second young master think?"

Li Baiming stretched out his arms, blinked his peachy eyes frivolously, "How about a cup of wine?"

Miao Yiren's face froze for a moment, but when she thought of her goal of getting close to Li Baiming, she couldn't bear the child not being able to trap the wolf, so she smiled generously, "Okay!"

After all, she stood up, took the initiative to hook Li Baiming's wrist, and took the lead to finish the red wine in the glass. Li Baiming's provocative eyes glanced at Miao Yiren's eyebrows one by one, landed on her red lips, and then stared at her He finished the wine in the glass with his lips, and licked his thin lips frivolously.

Miao Yiren sat back on the chair with a smile, Li Baiming's fiery eyes still fell on her, as if he was peeling off her clothes with his eyes.

She wiped the alcohol from her mouth with a tissue, "When will Second Young Master return to Ningcheng?"

The word Ning Cheng was like a basin of ice water, extinguishing the raging desire in Li Baiming's eyes, his face darkened, "Leave early tomorrow morning, why, you don't want me to leave?"

Li Baiming manages the branch office in Ningcheng, and he comes back for a family dinner once a month. The branch office says he is in charge, but in fact, he has to go back to Beicheng every month to report to Li Baihan, and he also needs to ask Li Baihan for some important business.

He had been dissatisfied for a long time. Five years ago, he had a "forced palace". At that time, Li Baihan was recuperating in a nursing home, and he didn't ask about many things, and Li Cangqing took care of them all.

Li Bai Mingming built the plank road and crossed Chencang secretly, intending to take the management rights of the family into his own hands, but when the incident happened, he lost to Li Baihan, so he was sent to Ningcheng to manage the branch.

Ningcheng's branch is equivalent to a "unfinished building", and its annual performance is not good. It needs the head office to balance the accounts. When he went, the company's finances were stretched. It took him a lot of effort to start the business.

He was still unconvinced, why Li Baihan was reincarnated a few months earlier than him, he took all the good things in the family, and he just wanted to get what he should have, but was sent to Ningcheng.

On the surface, he respects Li Baihan's brother and friend, but in fact he has long wanted to get rid of this brother and hurry up.

Miao Yiren lit a female cigarette, parted her red lips lightly, exhaled a puff of smoke, and looked at him enchantingly, "I don't want to, so don't you have to go back?"

Li Baiming's eyes were dark, "Sooner or later, I will fight back and take back what belongs to me."

Miao Yiren giggled, her red lips pouted slightly, and she took another puff of smoke, "As long as Brother Han is still sitting in this position, you will never come back, Second Young Master, you should realize this reality earlier .”

Li Baiming grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him. His eyes were dark, "I can't come back if he's alive, so let him die."

After all, the tip of his nose rubbed against Miao Yiren's, and his hot breath sprayed on her face. The smell of perfume and cigarettes lingered in his nose, which was so sexy that he was obsessed.

"Yiren, why don't you follow me, I can give you what you want."

Miao Yiren looked at his lips that were about to be kissed, she lightly pressed her index finger against his thin lips, she smiled and backed away, "If you want me to follow you, then you have to show your sincerity, I won't follow you Go to Ningcheng."

Annoyed, Li Baiming opened his mouth and bit her index finger, "Isn't it just to go back to Beicheng? What a big deal, just wait. The day I go back to Beicheng, you give me yourself."

Miao Yiren smiled and said nothing, she knew how to whet the appetite of a pervert, but she had never been able to accurately grasp Li Baihan's weakness and make use of it.

That man was indifferent and lonely, but he never let her get close. He refused any temptation and refused her to warm his heart.

Suddenly, she heard Li Baiming ask, "Who is that woman?"