Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

In the Queen's Nightclub, in the VIP luxury box on the sixth floor, the lights are feasting and the sensuality is high.

Qiao Zhanbei pushed open the door of the box and saw Ye Mian at a glance.

She was wearing a wine red dress, a black windbreaker, a low ponytail, flaming red lips, holding a wine glass in one hand and a bottle of whiskey in the other.

"I respect everyone for this cup, come, come, let's do it all!"

She stood in the middle of the box, finished speaking with a smile, clinked glasses with the surrounding men and women, and finally came to Gu Sasha's side, clinked her wine glass, raised her head, and drank it down in one gulp.

This fashion week, she and Gu Sasa designed the "Rhyme" series, a high-end gown with embroidery elements, which was well received and won an award.

Seeing her who hadn't seen her for half a month, Qiao Zhanbei raised the corners of his lips, sweeping away the little depression that she didn't show up for the appointment, and he was about to walk over.

I saw her holding the arm of the mixed-race man intimately, the wine bottle in her hand touched the other's wine glass, and she directly poured the whole bottle with her head up.

Qiao Zhanbei's face darkened, his brows were frowned, and he strode over.

As he approached, the noise in the box gradually stopped, and the eyes of the men and women turned to the approaching man in an instant.

He was wearing a well-tailored suit and a long windbreaker over his shoulders, giving him a strong aura.

It was Sister Mian's lover, the president of the Qiao Group, Qiao Zhanbei.

So handsome!

Whether it is appearance or face, he is more handsome than the few mixed-race male models present, the key is the noble and incomparable temperament exuded from his bones.

The little girls in the studio watched Qiao Zhanbei commit a nympho, and saw him walking straight to Ye Mian.

Ye Mian had just poured a glass of wine, and was about to toast, when someone grabbed her wrist, she frowned displeasedly, and raised her face.

Qiao Zhanbei smiled, looked at her drunken face, and said softly, "How long will it take? I booked a show at Bulgari and the presidential suite. Do you want to go back with me to celebrate alone, or should I stay?" , to accompany you to celebrate with everyone?"

They are a little farewell to a newlywed, and he is sure that she will go with him in a pleasant surprise.

Seeing him, Ye Mian's eyes turned cold. She shook off his arm and said sharply, "Get out!"

The smile on the corner of Qiao Zhanbei's mouth gradually froze.

In the private room, there was no sound in an instant, and everyone looked at it in unison, even Gu Sasha was taken aback.

What's going on with this beauty tonight?

When she just got off the plane, she told her very perceptively that it was enough for her to greet everyone at the celebration banquet tonight, so that she could hurry to meet the man she had been thinking about day and night.

Who knows, she actually gritted her teeth and said, "Don't mention that scum to me!"

Ask her what happened to Qiao Zhanbei, but she never mentions it.

Now, Qiao Zhanbei came to pick her up in person, yet she let him go in public.

What's the matter?It was fine before boarding the plane.

"Come on, let's continue drinking." Gu Sasa raised her voice to enliven the cold atmosphere.

"Come on, have a drink!" Ye Mian ignored Qiao Zhanbei, raised his glass and raised his voice.

Damn girl, what's the matter?Angry that he didn't pick up the plane?

She knew that he had just returned to the capital today, and besides, she had never been a hypocritical little girl, and would not get angry with him over such trivial matters.

Must be drunk.

Drink whiskey like water, can you not get drunk?She wanted to be spanked by him!

Seeing her pouring wine again, Qiao Zhanbei stepped forward and forcefully snatched the bottle from her hand. He coaxed her in a good-tempered whisper: "Hey, you can't drink any more, come back with me."

Ye Mian's face turned dark, she clasped the wine glass tightly, splashed it on his handsome face, and said sharply, "I'll let you go!"

The brown liquid splashed all over his face, and the wine flowed down his high nose bridge, down his cheeks, dripped down his chin, and wet his clothes.

Qiao Zhanbei froze all over.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped.

Even Gu Sasha felt that Ye Mian's quarrel was a little too much, the two of them had experienced so much, they had faced life and death together, how could there be any overnight feud, and it would be nice if there was any dissatisfaction that could be explained clearly?As for making such a fuss?

When she went up, she still asked Qiao Zhanbei defensively, "Why did you mess with her?"

How could he be willing to make her angry.

Qiao Zhanbei took out the pocket square on the chest of his suit, wiped his face, Ye Mian had already collapsed on the sofa.

"We're fine. She's drunk. I'll take her away first." He said lightly.

The man walked to the sofa, bent down and picked up the drunk woman.

Ye Mian opened her eyes and saw him, like a little beast, struggling in his arms, punching and kicking.

"Go away! Let me go!"

Qiao Zhanbei simply carried her on his shoulders, resisted the urge to spank her, and walked out of the box.

Gu Sasha didn't stop her either.

Xin said, when Ye Mian sobers up, he will definitely regret it.

Along the way, Ye Mian kept making noises, Qiao Zhanbei managed to carry her into the car.

The man held her ferocious, drunken and beautiful face, with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, and patiently coaxed her: "Hey, stop making trouble, see clearly, it's me!"

Damn girl, how drunk are you?

Seeing his face clearly, Ye Mian scratched his face fiercely with her hands, leaving blood-red scratches.

After catching it, she let out a "vomit" sound, and threw it out lying in his arms.

A pungent sour smell permeated the compartment, Qiao Zhanbei frowned, held his breath, and shook his head helplessly.

He pulled her up, let her sit in a chair beside him, endured a slight obsession with cleanliness, cleaned up her mess, and served her to rinse her mouth, taking good care of her.

She fell asleep heartlessly.

Qiao Zhanbei specially took her to the presidential suite he had booked before. The suite was decorated warmly and romantically. There was a large double bathtub next to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the bedroom.

He originally planned to have a mandarin duck bath with her tonight, while admiring the gorgeous night view of the Second Ring Road.

Now, it was all ruined by her drunken little wild cat playing drunken madness.

Qiao Zhanbei lowered his eyes, lovingly staring at the sleeping person in his arms for a long time.He lowered his head, kissed her on the forehead, and placed her on the big bed sprinkled with rose petals.

There was a bouquet of roses on the bedside table, and beside it was a jewelry box, which was a gift from him to celebrate her winning this fashion show.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, touched the still sore scratch on his face, looked at the bruise on the back of his hand, and looked at her delicate and mature sleeping face.

Damn girl, when she wakes up tomorrow morning, she will feel so sorry for him.

The next morning, Ye Mian slowly woke up from the hangover dizziness, and there was the sound of water flowing in the bathroom.

The sound of the water stopped, and Qiao Zhanbei came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe. He took a towel and wiped the water from his hair.

Looking up, I saw Ye Mian sitting on the head of the bed, looking down at the quilt, looking thoughtful.

The little heartless person must have remembered what she did to him when he was drunk, those scumbag things that were enough to "chasing his husband to the crematorium"!

He walked to the edge of the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, deliberately put on a bad face, trying to get her to coax him.