Chapter 245

Style: Girl Author: Su JingzheWords: 1262Update Time: 24/01/18 04:13:18
"Sorry Miss, Miss Ninth. I can't accompany you anymore."

Lin Su sighed guiltily, "Then I'll go back first, but Miss, if you encounter anything, you must contact me in time, I will definitely rush over immediately!"

"Okay, I know, you are more annoying than my mother-in-law, so go ahead."

Tang Qiao'er said, pushing him gently and pushing him away. He stared at her eyes so deeply that he finally left in three steps and two turns.

Tang Jin watched the interaction between the two people with helpless eyes, her soft lips pursed slightly, her heart felt like it was soaked in a jar of vinegar, and a sour feeling filled her eye sockets.

But she is not jealous of her sister at all, because in her eyes, Tang Qiaoer is the most perfect woman in the world, and it is natural and natural that brother Lin Su likes her.

She is so weak, has low self-esteem, and is mediocre. She is not worthy of being liked by brother Lin Su.

But why is the ex-brother-in-law willing to divorce his sister?

I'm afraid she has some terminal illness, and I don't want to drag my sister down for the rest of her life...

Tang Qiaoer opened a high-end private room. As soon as the two sisters arrived at the door, chatting and laughing, heart-piercing howls came from the opposite private room.

"Well...it's a bit scary." Tang Jin tightened his sister's arm and shrank his shoulders.

"If it were called singing, a donkey would become a singer."

Tang Qiaoer quickly pulled Tang Jin into the box, as far away from the lunatic as possible across from him.

The two of them ordered a lot of ice-cold beers, and the fruit plate and snacks were arranged like a Man-Han banquet.

Biao Ge, they are all professionals.

From opera to drama to popular dance music by popular girl groups, these two beauties have everything at their fingertips and do their part.

She was singing, dancing and drinking, and she was in a good mood after winning the project. Tang Qiaoer, who usually had a good drinking capacity, was actually a little tipsy.

"Little sister...sister, go pee, you...just wait for me here, don't wander around!" Tang Qiaoer's eyes were blurred with drunkenness, and she began to speak indiscriminately. He didn't forget to tell his sister.

"Sister, are you drunk? I'll go with you."

Tang Jin saw her fair and luscious face covered with bright blush, like an attractive and plump fruit, and her beautiful watery eyes were a little slack. He hurriedly ran over to help her, but she pushed him away.

"No! I'm a sister...how could I get drunk? If you want to get drunk, you have to get drunk first, and I'll take you back!" Tang Qiaoer couldn't help but have a small incision.

Tang Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What kind of logic is this?

...

Tang Qiaoer came out of the bathroom and walked back alone, touching the wall.

At first it was just that the limbs were not working properly, but now it started to get a little bit head-on.

The luxurious KTV was decorated like the Palace of Versailles, it was splendid and magnificent, with reflective mirrors everywhere, and the box numbers were not arranged in order. Tang Qiaoer quickly lost her way.

She was drunk and hazy, and she didn't know how long she had been wandering around. She felt that she had arrived at the appointment, so she opened the door without thinking.

As a result, she bumped head-on into a tall, muscular man.

"Well......!"

Tang Qiaoer let out a soft cry, her mind was in confusion, her high heels were unstable, and her weak and boneless body fell on her back.

The man's eyes flashed deeply, and he quickly grasped her slender waist with his big palm.

Separated by the water-like silk shirt, the shape of the waist bone in the palm of the hand is cold and superior, and it is amazingly thin. He can completely control it with one hand, and it fits the hand perfectly.

The man's breath dropped a little, and he lifted up his gold-rimmed glasses with a pair of noble eyes, looking at the face in front of him that was as beautiful as a rare treasure.

"Miss, you drank too much."

"Um...no!" Tang Qiaoer drunkenly stared at the man's elegant and restrained eyebrows.

Suddenly she raised her red lips and raised her hand to take off his gold-rimmed glasses!

The man's eyes suddenly became solemn and solemn.

The last person who accidentally knocked off his glasses has already sunk into the sea to feed the sharks.

"Hehe...little beast...you are a little beast!"

The man took a breath and his expression suddenly changed!

His deep eyes quickly roamed over her rosy face, and he suddenly said in a deep voice, testing: "Are you... Tang Qiao'er?"