Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

The smile on Ye Mian's face froze instantly.

Didn't he go to the family banquet with his girlfriend and Qiao Qiao?

How to come to the bar?

He also clasped Shen Zhi's wrist, looking very cold and strong.

"You, go away."

Qiao Zhanbei looked condescendingly at the man in the booth, let go of his wrist, and said coldly.

Ye Mian was taken aback, he actually let Shen Shao get out.

Fuck, where does his grandson dare to tell him to go away? !

Shen Zhi was furious, patted the table, raised his head, and glared angrily at the majestic man. When he saw the man's face clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

This, this is not—

"Mr. Qiao!" Shen Zhiteng stood up suddenly, subdued his evil spirits, cowardly like a grandson, and shouted respectfully.

He never expected that in this small bar, he would meet Qiao Zhanbei, who is in charge of the business world!This boss is also a major client of their Shen family!

I saw that his attention was all on the beauty sitting in the corner, could this beauty be his woman?

Shen Zhi gasped, feeling terrified, he picked up his coat, "Mr. Qiao, play slowly."

After leaving this sentence, he rolled away in a numb manner.

"Hey, Young Master Shen! Don't leave, we haven't finished drinking yet!" Ye Mian stood up, shouted loudly, picked up the down jacket, and was about to chase after Shen Zhi.

Before she got out of the booth, a tall man blocked her way.

Damn girl, she still wants to chase that kid!

Qiao Zhanbei's heart was a little blocked. He was having dinner at his grandmother's house tonight, and the bodyguard who had been secretly following her reported to him that she was out to go clubbing and get drunk.

He was worried, so he left a house full of relatives to find her, just in time to bump into her drinking and fisting with a strange man, talking and laughing, heartless.

If in the past, he would have carried her away without saying a word, but not now, he is still just a friend to her.

He took two steps closer to her, at a short distance from her, locked his eyes on her, and asked with concern: "Why did you come out to drink? Are you in a bad mood?"

In the flickering light, the man had a gentle smile on his face and concern in his tone.

You already have a girlfriend, why are you still caring about her?

The tip of Ye Mian's nose was sour, and he felt guilty and annoyed at being guessed about.

It's just a man I haven't known for a long time. She has known other men for a long time, and she will also have a good impression.

The bar was noisy and noisy, she raised her face, rolled her eyes at him, and bluntly said loudly through her drink: "I'm in a very good mood! Why did you drive my friend away? Mr. Shen is my friend, We were just having fun punching, and you messed everything up!"

Is she angry that he drove away that playboy brother?Or because of something else?

The person in front of him smelled of alcohol, with an upturned face, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and a pair of almond eyes stared at him, looking very angry at him.

He hurriedly apologized to her, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, if you don't mind, I'll drink with you, okay?"

Ye Mian was about to shout: I mind!

This bastard has a girlfriend, and he's here to provoke her!

However, thinking of him still feeding her strawberries in the evening, and ambiguously eating the strawberry she bit into, she was so angry that she really wanted to put him down!

Out of this bad breath!

"Okay!" She raised the corners of her lips and raised her voice with a smile.

Unexpectedly, she agreed, Qiao Zhanbei lifted the corners of his lips happily.

He took off his coat, put it on the back of the sofa chair in the booth, and then sat down.

Ye Mian also sat down, and was about to ask him what wine to drink, when he saw his long fingers buttoned the tie knot, pulled it hard, loosened the tie, and then went to unbutton it with his fingertips.

The movements are suave and flirtatious.

She swallowed unconsciously.

In an instant, she looked away, gritted her teeth hard, and forced herself to stay rational and awake.

Qiao Zhanbei raised his left hand and snapped his fingers in the air. The waiter quickly came over and bent over beside him.

Pointing to the three empty whiskey bottles on the table, he said to the waiter, "Two more bottles."

After the waiter left, he looked sideways at her, with a doting smile on his lips, and asked, "How do you want to play?"

In my impression, they haven't been to a bar together yet.

The moment Ye Mian turned her face away, she met his doting eyes, her heart skipped a beat, she tightly clenched her hands that were hanging under the table, and then, a surge of anger welled up in her heart.

She patiently told him the mantra of punching, the man's memory is superb, she only said it once, and he memorized it all.

However, his level of punching is real.

"You lost again, drink!" Ye Mian pushed the wine glass in front of him in a corner of the bar, she said excitedly.

The brown liquor swirled out of the cup and sprinkled on the table, with a pungent and pungent taste.

Qiao Zhanbei held the wine glass, squinted his eyes, and looked at her with a smile on his lips.

If she didn't lose her memory, she would be reluctant to drink him like this, let alone allow him to drink like this.

The strong wine entered his throat, and a trace of bitterness spread to his heart. From the corner of his eyes, seeing her smiling face, he was filled with joy.

After drinking it all down, he started playing with her again, and continued to lose to her on purpose to prevent her from taking another drop of wine.

The man drank strong wine cup after cup, got drunk, and lay down on the table.

Looking at the man lying on the ground, Ye Mian twitched the corners of her lips, not feeling the pleasure of fixing him, she picked up the jacket, left him, and left from the other side of the booth.

She left the bar and walked aimlessly in the bustling night scene, blowing the cold wind.

In the middle of the night, there was still a long line in front of the milk tea shop not far away, thinking of the cup of tea he brought her in the evening, the corners of her mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc.

He is a big boss with a lot of things to do every day, and he has a girlfriend. How could he spend precious time queuing up for her? There is a high probability that he asked the driver to line up to buy.

The feeling of loss surged up again, and the eyes were moist. She raised her face and blinked her eyelids to keep the tears from falling.

She was about to speed up her pace and walk towards the bus stop when someone grabbed her arm from behind.

Ye Mian turned around, a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol came towards her face, she raised her eyes, the dim street lamp illuminated the man's handsome face, his brows were tightly frowned, forming a word "Chuan".

"Why did you leave me?" Qiao Zhanbei looked at her with a hint of resentment in his tone.

This little heartless person actually left him at the bar and left by himself.

"Don't touch me!" Ye Mian said bluntly as she shook off his hand, and she continued to walk forward.

Qiao Zhanbei looked at her back with a puzzled expression. He was irrational because of his drunkenness. Impulsively, he stepped forward, grabbed her again, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her.

Ye Mian was shocked, and saw the man's eyes burning, his handsome face pressed down towards hers.

Just when his lips were about to be kissed, she raised her hand and patted his cheek!

Her slap lightly patted his cheek, making a soft sound.

She pushed his chest with both hands, and said angrily: "I have a girlfriend, and you still come to provoke me, scumbag! Get out!"

girlfriend?

Qiao Zhanbei was woken up three points by her yelling, he staggered backwards, and she pushed him away fiercely.

He stood still, looking at her back by the bright streetlight, chewing on the meaning of her words and her abnormal behavior tonight, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.