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

The eyes of the two were fixed, one was innocent and the other was hot, and there was a strange aura around them.

Huo Tingshuang just swung a ball, looked back at the two people looking at each other ambiguously, he coughed lightly, and teased: "shall I avoid it?"

The eyes of the two were intertwined with each other, as if without the presence of a third party, they could just roll away together.

He couldn't see it!

Li Baihan calmed down with this light cough, but he was extremely unwilling. He stared at Song Weiwei, and suddenly raised his hand to pinch her earlobe.

The soft flesh between the fingertips was astonishingly hot, dipped into his cold fingertips, and his breath became hotter, he twisted it lightly, and rubbed it with extreme patience.

There seemed to be fire in his eyes, very hot, and the voice that fell next to her ear was soft and slow, "You wait for me."

Song Weiwei's heart trembled.

The man already withdrew his hand, put his fingertips on his lips and pecked lightly, that damned coquettish, elegant and naughty.

If she was an ignorant little girl, she would have been seduced by him long ago.

this man!

Why didn't she find this side of him before?
Thinking of this, her face was neither hot nor her heart trembled.

Back then, Li Baihan gave her very little warmth.

Counting it down, in fact, they didn't spend much time together after marriage. At that time, she was still a student, and she got up early every day to go to school.

When he got home, Li Baihan usually didn't come back.

She ate alone, watched TV alone, curled up on the couch alone until he came back, and then woke up on the couch alone the next morning.

There were a few occasions when she waited for him to come back before falling asleep.

She wanted to talk to him more, but seeing his tired face, she couldn't bear to take up his time anymore.

Think about it now.

Back then, her love was deeply rooted, but he only regarded her as an orphan who needed to be taken care of.

Marrying her was just to make her stay in the Song family more at ease. After all, he never showed any affection for her.

What about now?
He came to her again and again to tease her, was it because the harder it was to get, the harder it was to get it?
In the court competition, Li Baihan and Huo Tingshuang were evenly matched.

At the beginning, Li Baihan missed all his shots, but he still tied the score in the end. Looking at the time, it was already noon.

The warm sun in autumn is not hot when it falls on the body.

The group got on the battery car and went back to the club. It was still the same as when they came here. Li Baihan and Huo Tingshuang sat in the battery car in front, and Song Weiwei and the caddy sat in the back battery car.

On the way back to the club in the battery car, Song Weiwei slipped the note with her contact information to Mu Yunxi while the caddy was not paying attention.

Mu Yunxi looked up at the rearview mirror, and nodded at her.

The battery car was parked outside the club, and Song Weiwei got out of the car with her golf bag in hand. She saw Li Baihan and Huo Tingshuang standing not far away smoking, she turned around and entered the club, and took the clubs for maintenance.

Li Baihan just propped up the cue stick on the lawn like a walking stick, the metal part under the cue stick was full of mud, the staff registered it and took it away for cleaning.

Song Weiwei sent the ball bag back to the VIP room, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Li Baihan leaning against the door.

She froze for a moment.

"Why are you walking silently? You scared me." Before she came in just now, she saw him and Huo Tingshuang smoking and talking outside. Why did she come in so quickly?

Li Baihan put one hand in his pocket, his eyes fixed on her.

"Aren't you very courageous?"

Song Weiwei looked at him warily, always feeling that Li Baihan was quite dangerous at the moment, she stopped where she was, "It depends on the situation if you are brave, what about Mr. Huo?"

Li Baihan raised his eyebrows, "Just now on the lawn, I told you to wait for me, right?"

She wants to talk about him from left to right, is it so easy?

The ambiguous atmosphere slowly flowed in the VIP room, and the man's cold eyebrows gradually warmed up.

Song Weiwei's scalp was numb from his aggressive eyes, and her lips trembled slightly, but her expression was still stubborn and indifferent, "It's just a touch on the face, is President Li going to touch it back?"

Such a cold flirting, no matter how high Li Baihan's interest is, it will be quenched.

He frowned, "You..."

It doesn't feel right.

On the lawn, she is still a little bit shy.

So at this moment, there was nothing but coldness in her eyes, as if she wasn't the one who kissed his face just now and was flustered, and she turned back into that capricious Secretary Song again.

Li Baihan froze for a moment.

How could he move such an incomprehensible piece of wood?
Song Weiwei walked over, raised her chin, and put her face in front of him, "Come on, touch it, we'll settle it when we touch it."

Li Baihan: "..."

Dude, the atmosphere is completely gone.

Li Baihan had never been humiliated like this in his life, he was extremely angry, and there was no trace of his original charming thoughts left.

He pulled his lips, let out a sneer of unknown meaning, and turned to leave.

Song Weiwei looked at his slender and straight back, and knew that what she had done just now had angered him, but she didn't regret it at all.

They should be.

When she walked to the lobby, Li Baihan was nowhere to be seen. She went to the restaurant to order a set meal, and unexpectedly saw Mu Yunxi sitting by the window.

She hasn't left yet?

Song Weiwei looked around, but she didn't see Huo Tingshuang, so she walked over and sat down opposite Mu Yunxi.

She was still wearing a club uniform and a hat on her head. The scars on her face were undisguised. Those who knew her could recognize her at a glance.

What about Huo Tingshuang?

Did he recognize her?
Song Weiwei wasn't sure, she called her in a low voice, "Sister Mu, thank you for helping me last time in prison, I never found a chance to thank you."

Mu Yunxi withdrew her misty eyes, looked at the girl in front of her who was still cold and distant even though she was smiling, she said lightly, "You're welcome."

With a magnetic smoky voice, she felt like she was in Shanghai in the 30s and [-]s as soon as she opened her mouth.

Song Weiwei was a little nervous. She looked at Mu Yunxi's face. The scar ran across half of her face. It was hidden in the shadows at this time, and it didn't look very real.

"I will never forget the grace of saving my life. After two days, can I invite you out to meet?"

Mu Yunxi looked at her indifferently, "I'm an ominous person, don't get involved with me."

Song Weiwei looked at the sadness that flashed across her face, and her heart ached, "Sister Mu, don't talk about yourself like that. If you say you are an ominous person, it happens that I am not an auspicious person."

Mu Yunxi hooked her lips, "Those who can escape from death are those who are favored by heaven. I am different. I am the most vicious and evil in the world, but anyone who gets close to me will end badly."

"It's not like this..." Song Weiwei anxiously defended, but there was a wave of waves in her heart. She escaped from death, what did Mu Yunxi know?
"I just want to see Xiao Yu. If you do me this favor, we'll settle the matter." Mu Yunxi interrupted her, her indifferent words seemed inhumane.

Song Weiwei stared blankly at her getting up to leave. She didn't know whether it was her indifference that made her sad, or the golden sunlight that shrouded her body when she left was too glaring, and her eye circles gradually turned red.