Scumbag regrets after divorce

There were people coming and going in the bar, and the loud music made people's scalps numb.

Feng Ling crossed the crowd and finally found Tang Xinran's position. He was happily jumping around with his arms around people.

Feng Ling didn't like this kind of place, it was too noisy, and the noisy people were in a bad mood.

He also knew that Yi Huajin didn't like this kind of place even more, but even though he thought Yi Huajin wouldn't come, he still rushed over.

Seeing Fengling, Tang Xinran stopped all movements, patted him on the shoulder and shouted loudly: "Little Lingling, you are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time~"

Feng Ling gave him a look of disgust: "Get lost—"

"Oh, it's just a pet name. You can't be called Mr. Feng in a serious manner in a bar, right?"

Feng Ling was too lazy to be poor with him, he was upset by the loud music around him, his voice overwhelmed the music and asked Tang Xinran: "What about others?"

Tang Xinran spread her hands innocently: "Don't make it, I glanced at it after I said it, and it disappeared if I didn't see the person clearly. You see so many people in the bar, where can I find them?"

"Which direction did you see it?" Feng Ling quickly asked again.

Tang Xinran pointed in the direction of a corner: "Over there."

After hearing this, Feng Ling stripped away the crowd and ran towards the direction Tang Xinran was pointing at. He bumped into someone and someone scolded him, but he acted as if he hadn't heard it.

The light in the bar was too dark, Feng Ling searched left and right for a long time, but couldn't find Yi Huajin's figure, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

At that moment, his pupils suddenly constricted, because he saw a wretched man holding a thin man with long hair and earrings and pouring wine for him, and he was still muttering: "Little beauty, do you want to play? Brother It will definitely make you happy~"

Feng Lingfei was about to explode with anger, since Yi Huajin left her, she has been hooking up with different men almost every day, why is he so cheap!

He walked over quickly, and pulled Yi Huajin who was snuggling in the man's arms, just about to start scolding him, but found... Isn't it?

It's just the back image, and its appearance is not one-tenth of Yi Huajin's.

got the wrong person?

The "little beauty" who was caught by him threw him off impatiently, and spat in a low voice: "Crazy!"

And the man hugging him pushed Fengling angrily: "What are you doing!"

Feng Ling was pushed back two steps, the man who pushed him was tall and thick, with muscles all over his body, he was not easy to mess with at first sight.

Seeing that Feng Ling didn't speak, the man thought he was easy to bully. After all, he had to save face in front of his own beauties, so he looked him up and down and continued to curse: "You are so poor that you still have the face to come to the bar and steal people from me. Look in the mirror without going to the bathroom!"

"Please say it again." Feng Ling covered his eyes with bangs, and smiled slightly, his eyes were full of softness: "I didn't hear clearly."

"I said you..." The man just opened his mouth, and only said a few words, when Feng Ling restrained all his smile and punched him, he couldn't dodge at all, and the nosebleeds splashed out.

"Ahhhhhhh—" he screamed in pain, clutching the bloody Linlin's face, before he could react, he was kicked in the chest again, and was kicked several meters away.

Feng Ling generally doesn't like to fight with people in public, but he never takes the initiative to take the initiative to treat himself as a human being. He originally planned to make another kick, but was suddenly stopped by the people behind him.

The person who stopped him was the security guard in the bar. The security guard stopped his atrocities: "Sir, you can't fight and make trouble here."

Feng Ling was in a terrible mood, even if it wasn't Yi Huajin who hooked up with others, he was not happy, because he always recalled the scene of seeing Yi Huajin and He Su hugging and kissing that day in his mind.

He's still sleeping with Ye Ze! ! !

Feng Ling furiously yelled at the security guard who pulled him: "Let go, I think you don't want to die!"

"Sir, you..."

Just in time, Tang Xinran rushed over, interrupted the security guard, and stopped Feng Ling: "Brother, don't be so excited, what's wrong with you today, why are you so irritable, isn't it like you?"

Feng Ling didn't struggle anymore, just being pulled by Tang Xinran, thinking about what happened to him.

Obviously, he is not an irritable person, but every time he loses control of his emotions, it is related to Yi Huajin.

Why is my heart so messed up, why can't I be agitated, impulsive and angry when I hear any news from him...

Feng Ling turned around and went to the counter, ordered a cup of Long Island Iced Tea, and drank it down when he got it.

The bitterness and acridity scalded my throat, and at the same time when my consciousness was slackened, the same figure was all in my mind, and I couldn't see who it was, maybe it was An Ruixuan... very similar.

When he was married, he himself had a hangover once, and that painful feeling is still unforgettable.

But at this moment, that feeling was reproduced again, but obviously he has come back.

"I...I like you...Xiao Jin." Feng Ling lay on the counter and muttered to himself, he no longer knew what he was talking about.

Sitting next to him, Tang Xinran watched him get drunk, and teased him, "Tsk tsk tsk, you dare to drink something as strong as Long Island Iced Tea like this, admiration!"

Of course he didn't hear what Feng Ling muttered, until Feng Ling suddenly got up and hugged him in his arms, he realized that something was wrong: "You...you...what are you doing? I don't deserve it... "

"Xiao Jin... you come back... come back..."

"Xiao Jin..."

Tang Xinran listened to the broken words in his mouth, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh—so I was talking about my sister-in-law, so I said there was a quarrel~ Just go and apologize, why bother to torture yourself like this."

"Apologize..." Feng Ling suddenly sneered: "Oh, why should I apologize, I am right! The fault is you...you never hook me or cling to me...you even get a little closer to me... I won't go outside to find... find someone."

"What!!! You found someone outside!!!" Tang Xinran yelled in shock, then quickly covered her mouth and whispered in Feng Ling's ear: "Aren't you cheating! Sister-in-law can forgive you for having a ghost , it would be nice not to divorce you!"

"Divorce!! Hahahaha..." Feng Ling laughed bitterly: "You still dare to ask me for a divorce..."

"...No, did you really leave?" Tang Xinran suddenly felt that Feng Ling's mood was too abnormal, and this was not Feng Ling at all.

"He...he doesn't want me anymore..." Feng Ling murmured and hugged Tang Xinran tightly and continued to be drunk: "Yi Huajin, why don't you want me! Why do you—"

"Hey——" Tang Xinran was so strangled by him that he could hardly breathe, and he called him helplessly, "Master Feng, let's stop complaining about ourselves here. If you can't apologize to sister-in-law, I'll do it for you." He said okay?"

"Why do you apologize? If I don't apologize, it's his fault!" Feng Ling said this firmly, not as much as before.

"You cheated, brother! I know you have a stubborn temper, don't hold on, give me your phone and I'll call my sister-in-law for you..."

Feng Ling pushed Tang Xinran away, "Don't...call him! He doesn't want me, so I don't want to contact him!!!"

"..." Tang Xinran was completely speechless, and couldn't help complaining about him: "Anyway, you are already in your thirties, why are you as childish as a three-year-old?"

"I don't care if I just want him to take the initiative to come back to me... Ye Ze He Su and other men are not as good as me... They are not as handsome as me... and they are not as rich as me... and they are not as good as me..."

"Okay, okay, stop nagging, you are handsome, rich and infatuated, but don't drool on me... Hey, I say you... I rely on you to spit on me!"

Tang Xinran was completely convinced. He finally understood why Feng Ling never went to the bar. The quality of the wine was so poor that he had no friends.

By the way, shouldn't the boss who runs a company be good at communication? Why is Feng Ling so undrinkable?

But he didn't have time to think about it, so he had to help Feng Ling out of the bar, took a taxi, and sent him home.

Feng Ling in the car was not honest, lying on the window of the car and spitting out words like "Xiao Jin" and "Xiao Jin, come back" incessantly, just like an abandoned widow.

Tang Xinran has known Feng Ling for almost eight years, and has seen too many scenes of him turning his hands over clouds and rain, and now because of Yi Huajin, he is in a terrible embarrassment.

He even wanted to take a picture of Feng Ling's weird behavior tonight, and when he sobered up and showed it to him, he would definitely die on the spot.

Tang Xinran never expected that Feng Ling would break up after drinking.

He almost vomited in the car, and when he got out of the car and got home, he woke up from the wine. Tang Xinran tentatively reminded him: "You...do you remember what you said just now?"

Feng Ling covered his forehead and felt a little dizzy. He looked around at his own yard and asked in a daze, "I...what happened just now?"

"Damn it, you're actually broken! You've been hugging me and talking about little..."

"A Ling!" The door of the back room was pushed open, and a delicate beauty stood at the door and shouted, and then came up to support Feng Ling: "Why do you drink? Don't you never drink?"

Feng Ling hugged An Ruixuan's shoulder gently: "It's nothing, I just drank a little."

Tang Xinran was still there. He felt that the person in front of him looked a lot like Yi Huajin, but he was obviously not the same from temperament to appearance. It should be another person, so he asked Fengling: "Who is this?"

Feng Ling didn't answer, but An Ruixuan spoke first: "I will get the certificate from A Ling soon."

Tang Xinran subconsciously blurted out: "Brother Ling...so he is your cheating partner!"

Obviously, Feng Ling looked affectionate when he was drunk just now, and he spoiled his wife wildly on weekdays, but in the end he cheated secretly, and brought him home? !

Fortunately, Yi Huajin loved him for ten years!Everyone has to get a divorce!

Tang Xinran was very angry, because every time he got into trouble and was scolded by the wind in the company, it was Yi Huajin who protected him. In fact, Yi Huajin was really a nice person, not as cold as it was rumored outside.

But this is someone else's housework, Tang Xinran got angry, and after thinking about Feng Ling's temper, he finally gave up, and could only turn around and leave: "Anyway, I have delivered it, so I have no right to take care of your affairs!"

Feng Ling squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Xinran's back, but when he turned around, he pushed An Ruixuan away who was supporting him: "I may not marry you in the near future..."

An Ruixuan buried his head anxiously: "It's... uncle and aunt... don't agree?"

Feng Ling was silent for a while, seeing his downcast expression, finally gave him the answer cruelly.

"It's me, I don't want to get married."