After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

The other person had a bald head, a beard, and a wretched smile on his face. His unsightly appearance did not look like a human being, but looked a bit like a toilet brush in a hotel, which was dirty and smelly.

Especially the bubbly sound he thought was very sexy, which made Si Kankan frown. She stared at the amber liquid in the glass expressionlessly, covering her mouth with a hint of disgust, and sneered: "Sir, please pay attention. Be civilized in public places and keep your distance, okay?”

She was already upset because she was staying in the hotel and worried about Li Jiaqian. She wanted to go out for a drink to relieve her anxiety, but she was unlucky enough to meet such a common man.

I just came over to strike up a conversation and ordered two cheap drinks. The key is that you still have bad breath when talking to people!

She really couldn't bear it at all.

The other party was stunned for a second, as if he didn't expect her to refuse so completely.

He thought that such a beautiful woman with a figure would definitely not reject him.

Unexpectedly...

The man licked his dry lips unwillingly, squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, picked up the wine glass and shook it at her: "Why not, it's too noisy here. I'll open a private room upstairs. Are you two playing alone?"

A greasy face lingered in front of him. Si Kankan was bored to the extreme. Why was it so difficult to have a quiet drink alone?

"Get away before I get angry!"

She turned around and asked the bartender for another glass of whiskey. Just as she was about to pick it up and take a sip, the man smiled and reached out to touch her slender white arm.

"Do you think your life is too long?"

Si Kankan quickly dodged, the coldness in his eyes instantly condensed, and his ferocious look startled the man.

He retracted his hand angrily, and the look in his eyes changed a bit, with greed shining in his eyes. He took out his wallet from his trouser pocket, took out five hundred yuan and threw it in front of her: "Don't be so fierce. Here, here is Five hundred yuan, enough for you to sleep with me, right?"

Oh, she has such a bad temper!

Si Kankan's forbearance reached the limit, he took a big sip of whiskey, placed the glass heavily on the crystal table, crossed his hands and clicked, and started to warm up.

There is an indescribable beauty in her smile, and there is danger in the charm: "To give something shameless, I just happened to be in a bad mood today, so I sent a human sandbag to my door. Is there any reason to not want it?"

Without saying a word, she slapped the other person's mouth twice, picked up the coat on the chair and tied it to her waist to avoid being exposed.

There is no need to be soft when dealing with this kind of thing!

The red lips were slightly hooked, and the evil smile always hung lightly on his face.

She walked slowly towards the man in high heels. When the man thought she was taking the bait, she grabbed his tie and tightened it, and then slammed him against the crystal table.

The whole movement is clean and neat, done in one go!

"Ah - you stinky bitch, you dare to hit me, do you know who I am?!"

The sharp sound of killing a pig rang in her ears. She smiled with satisfaction and raised her foot to kick his crotch: "The losers always say such a retarded line after being beaten. I don't care who you are! You are now Remember this! I am your aunt!"

As he spoke, Si Kankan threw him to the floor with all his strength, put his knee on his stomach, raised his elbow and hit his chin violently, his fists were fierce and deadly.

"I am very lucky that you met my aunt today. Most people are not qualified to experience the skills trained by the orthodox army."

The man's painful wailing sound attracted many people around him to watch. His face had protruding veins, and he was gritting his teeth and his face was red and white, making him look particularly ferocious.

"The owner of this bar is my friend. If you touch me, you have to pay the price!"

He was curled up on the ground in obvious embarrassment, his mouth still chattering non-stop.

Si Kankan couldn't help but sneer, squatted down, broke his fingers off playfully, and slowly broke them back to him one by one.

The crisp sound of 'ka-ka' is much more rhythmic than the restless drumbeat in the bar.

"Pay a shitty price. If you don't have a mirror in your house, there will always be urine, right?"

"Can the boss of the night banquet be friends with a trash like you? Who is so tasteless? Fu Lingheng or Xiang Chuan?"

Her eyes were red, and the intensity of her fists only increased.

"Bang, bang, bang" punched him three times in succession, causing his nose to bleed. Hearing Si Kankan casually announce the names of the two owners of the banquet, the man was so frightened that he cried for his father and his mother: "Ah - someone is coming quickly! Killing! Killing! Help me pull this crazy woman away!"

There were more and more onlookers, but Baimao and others were the only ones smoking leisurely and watching the fun.

One of the followers came over and asked, "Boss, should we go over and help Miss Si?"

Bai Mao put a crisp chestnut on his head and took a puff of cigarette: "Look at that silly dog ​​who was beaten by Miss Si and was lying on the ground with no chance to fight back. What else do we need to help?"

"That's right, but he calls himself the boss's friend. Should we notify Brother Chuan or Mr. Fu to come over?"

"Brother Chuan and Mr. Fu are free?"

Bai Mao shook the ash from his cigarette, checked the time on his phone, and looked towards the door of the bar: "I guess that bitch on the ground will be even worse in a while."

The bar at their night banquet is a geomantic treasure. How come all the women who like to sit there and drink alone are so skilled!

As soon as he finished speaking, steady footsteps suddenly came from the door of the bar. The first person who came into view was a short-haired man wearing a black jacket and overalls.

As we got closer, we could clearly see his slender and straight figure, sharp eyebrows, slightly cold facial features, a layer of stubble on his chin, and his overall aura was too sharp.

Si Kankan was violently yelling at the greasy man on the ground. She broke off ten of his fingers and felt that it was not enough to relieve her anger. She took the cocktail she had just not drunk and poured it into his mouth. She said seriously: "So Drink less cheap wine, you have bad breath, I just want to rinse your mouth."

His face was covered with wine, and the man lying on the ground coughed violently due to the drink and turned into a helter-skelter mess.

He looked a bit like a terminally ill Dalang who was forced to take medicine.

He pursed his plump lips tightly and shook his head desperately, trying to get up and 'kill' Si Kankan.

However, before he could make any move, someone kicked his butt. The pain was so painful that he felt like his tailbone was going to crack.

"Damn it, it's in full view of everyone. Don't play dirty tricks if you can. Come and beat me upright like this crazy woman!"

He broke out in cold sweat from the pain, and his back molars were almost worn out. He covered his buttocks in pain and lay on the ground, yelling blindly.

"It's such a mean request, and you can't even justify it if it doesn't come true."

Li Jiaqian looked at him condescendingly, and the hard sole of the Martin boots fell on the other person's butt again. The force of this kick was so strong that the man's back was stiff and he almost fainted.

The air conditioner was pumping again and again, and I was shouting until the sky almost fell: "I think I saw my baby coming to pick me up."

Baimao and the others laughed so hard that they fell off their feet. Clowns were seen every day, but it was not common to see a clown with too much milk.

Si Kankan looked back when he heard the sound and saw a familiar figure appearing. He straightened his hair and walked to him as if nothing had happened. His cold expression faded and he gave a thumbs up: "Captain Li, your kick is so impressive." The level is awesome!”

It could be heard that she was using a joking tone to relieve the embarrassment of her moist eyes.

"do you miss me?"

Li Jiaqian's eyes were deep and his voice was deep and hoarse.

He reached out and pulled off the coat tied around her waist and put it on her. He held her waist tightly with one arm, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a little lingering light overflowed from his eyes: "I'm sorry, the situation was urgent last night, and I didn't have the chance to talk to you. Reporting makes you worried."

Si Kankan's side face was close to his heart. Listening to his strong heartbeat, her hanging heart slowly fell to the ground, and she said in a muffled voice: "I haven't slept all night. I wanted to go out for a glass of wine and I had sex." It's so perverted, why am I so unlucky..."

She spoke in a very soft voice, as if she was murmuring in sleep. Li Jiaqian hugged her, leaving one hand free to call the police. His cold eyes glanced at the bruised and swollen man on the ground, and he couldn't help but think: [Pervert meets you,... Quite unlucky too. 】

Of course, he would not dare to say such words. If he made someone anxious, he would have to coax him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Si Kankan raised his head with a slightly confused expression: "What are you doing?"

"Call 110 and clean up the scum that endangers society."

He called the phone and briefly explained the situation, then hung up.

Si Kankan blinked in confusion: "Aren't you a policeman yourself? Why call 110?"

"Public security is not my responsibility, and I am off work and want to spend time with my fiancée. I don't want to work overtime."

He raised his hand and tapped the tip of her nose, his eyebrows stretched, his eyes seemed to be filled with the gentle moonlight, and when he mentioned 'fiancée', there was every trace of tenderness.

She pretended to be arrogant and hummed, showing a clear distinction between public and private matters, and asked: "Then it's not Captain Li now, but my Li Jiaqian?"

With a smile in his eyes, he nodded: "Yes, it's yours."