Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

He helped the woman into the car, and when he turned around, Ye Mian instinctively dodged to hide behind the Roman pillars, but he didn't look this way.

I saw him go around to the other side of the car, and soon, the black commercial vehicle sped away.

Ye Mian froze there, the water bottle in her hand fell, she panicked, and grabbed the red strap in time, the water bottle fell heavily on her hand, as if it was going to drag her down.

At the entrance of the hotel, a doorman in uniform walked up to her and asked in a well-trained manner, "Ma'am, do I need to call a car for you?"

Ye Mian came back to her senses and shook her head lightly.

The wind was so strong that it blew through the thin sweater on her body. She shivered, folded her arms and quickly entered the hotel.

The walls of the hotel elevator were as smooth as a mirror, reflecting her thin figure, pale face, and lips that were purple with cold.

Just now, she chased them in a hurry and didn't have time to get her coat.

At this moment, I feel cold all over, especially the heart, like an ice hole, and the cold air keeps coming out.She clutched the water bottle strap tightly, got out of the elevator, and returned to her room.

Even after drinking two glasses of warm water, I still feel cold.

The brain kept thinking about one question: who is that woman?

His girlfriend.

A voice from the bottom of my heart answered.

Holding his arm so intimately, attending a family feast with him and Qiao Qiao, who else could it be if it wasn't a girlfriend?

It turned out that he had a girlfriend.

A strong sour feeling welled up in her heart, she curled up on the sofa, wrapped her arms around her knees, and buried her face in her knees.

He has a girlfriend.

He actually has a girlfriend.

The more Ye Mian thought about it, the more sad she felt, the more she felt lost, the tip of her nose became sour, and the sockets of her eyes became moist.She looked up, proudly holding back the tears.

Why should she be sad?

Does he have a girlfriend, what does it matter to her?

He is not her someone.

On the coffee table, the strawberries, pastries, drunken crabs, and the paper cups she left behind were still there. The scene of him eating a mouthful of strawberries was still in front of his eyes, as well as the care and care he had for her before.

It turned out that he was kind to her only for the sake of her taking care of Qiao Qiao.

if not?

What do you think?What are you looking forward to?

A voice in her heart asked her back.

She curled her lips mockingly.

She must have had such a strong feeling for that Qiao Zhanbei because she had known too few people, especially men, after losing her memory.

Ye Mian wiped her tears, swallowed her choked throat, got off the sofa, walked to the entrance, took out a thick long down jacket from the cabinet, put on black leather boots, took her bag, and quickly left the hotel Room.

She needs indulgence, catharsis.

bar.

The heavy metal music shook the heart, and the light beam hit the dance floor, and all the men and women shook their heads and danced their bodies wantonly to the dance music.

Ye Mian was sitting in a booth in the corner, drinking spirits, shaking her body to the sound of the music.

"Beauty, alone?" A handsome young man sat down beside her, holding a wine bottle and a glass.

She propped her head on one hand, turned her face sideways, and looked at the handsome guy in front of her.

He was wearing a black motorcycle suit, with a blue earring on his left ear, shining under the lights.He had a handsome face with a wicked smile on his lips.

Shuai Shuai Shuai is not a serious person at first glance.

Not like that man.

Ye Mian shook her head vigorously, away from the man's face.Holding the bottle, she touched the neck of the handsome guy beside her, and said cheerfully, "Well, alone!"

After the words fell, she raised her head and poured spirits into the mouth of the wine bottle.

The beauty looks quiet and spotless. In this sensual place, she is a different kind of existence. Unexpectedly, she drank so violently that she drank whiskey like water.

As a veteran of the night scene, Young Master Shen looked at Ye Mian with amazement.

"Not in a good mood? Drinking so hard, it's easy to vomit." The man said pitifully, and he reached out to grab her wine bottle.

Ye Mian dodged first, and said disgustedly at him: "Midget your own business, are you drinking or not? If not, get out!"

"Drink, drink!" Young Master Shen said hastily.

In the corner, a beauty in a blue sweater was fisting a man, and the beam of light swept across her body, illuminating her beaming face.

"You lost again! Drink it!" She jumped up happily, shouted loudly, and patted the shoulder of the man lying on the table.

Qiao Zhanbei watched this scene from a short distance away, his brows were furrowed into knots, and he strode over.

"Shen, can you do it? Get up and drink!" Ye Mian slapped the table vigorously, shouting to the man who was lying down.

"I, I can! Come again, I won tonight, you have to follow me!" Shen Shao stood up and raised his voice.

"Okay!" Ye Mian replied without thinking.

She raised her fist, stretched out her fingers, and said loudly: "One dragon, one ingot of gold, one little bit, one man guards the gate!"

That Shen Shaogang raised his fist, but someone grabbed his wrist.

He said angrily, "Who the hell are you?"

Ye Mian looked intently, the beam just hit the man's body.

He is dressed in elite formal attire, with a straight suit and a coat. He is mature and stable, exuding the air of a king looking down on the world.

It's him.

Qiao Zhanbei.