ex-wife she is charming

Xu Zhi put down the phone that he had hung up on, and quickly put Shang Jiming's phone number into the blacklist.

Looking back, there are some middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes next to them. They were so drunk that they walked out of the clubhouse with each other supporting each other.

Xu Zhi deliberately picked a good place.

The voices of the drunken men were louder than each other.

The location where Xu Zhi stood was safe, but at the same time, it was guaranteed that Shang Zhiming on the other end of the phone could clearly hear the high-spirited talk here.

It's just that he still doesn't know how Shang Jiming will feel when he hears these voices.

When Xu Zhi thought of this, not only his mood was happy, but his whole body was incomparably happy, almost humming a little song and walking into the clubhouse.

Shang Jiming called herself many times tonight, but she deliberately pretended she didn't hear them and didn't answer them.

The call just now was just when she came out to get some air, so she answered it.

Shang Jiming knew that this person only allowed the state officials to set fires and not allow the people to light the lamps. He himself went to find Song Ning last night and didn't come back, so what's wrong with him not going home after playing outside.

Now it's about gender equality.

Naturally, what he can do, of course he can do.

Otherwise, he would take all the benefits, and wouldn't he be at a loss.

Xu Zhi hummed a ditty while walking towards the private room in the clubhouse.

Not far behind, Ji Yingchuan, who had just finished discussing work with the client and sent the client away to start the second party, seemed to see a familiar figure from afar.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took two photos of the figure gradually walking away.

Turning around, he opened WeChat, found Shang Jiming's WeChat, and sent the photo directly.

——Brother, your wife is here, why do you have the nerve to refuse us, hurry up, I'm all over and I'll miss you

Friends chatted in the WeChat group.

Ji Yingchuan clicked on the group chat, and the chat history slid upwards. The others had already arrived, and they were the only two left.

A new message popped up, and a friend threw a photo into the group.

In the picture, a girl in a white dress with loose long hair and a quiet face is sitting in the corner of the box with a glass of oranges in front of her.

Her existence is out of place with those playboys in the photo.

Ji Yingchuan looked at the person in the photo and clicked his tongue coldly.

How did you call her out?

Ji Yingchuan didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately quickened his pace.

……

In the wealthy club, Chang Wei ordered two male models for herself.

With a height of 1.8 meters, a model-like figure, red lips and white teeth, the thin shirt can hardly hide the burst of spring.

One of the male models took Chang Wei's hand, got into the hem of the clothes, and stuck it to his abdominal muscles.

The woman sighed sincerely, this feeling is really amazing.

Chang Wei's hands were unscrupulously sticking to the upper reaches of the man's naked abdominal muscles, her face was slightly red.

I don't know if it was excitement or drinking.

After Xu Zhi made the phone call, he returned to the box and just sat down, when one of the male models next to him saw Xu Zhi and immediately came forward.

"Miss..."

With a standard double-door refrigerator figure, coupled with that pretty boy with make-up on, and speaking with a choked voice, Xu Zhi really felt that it was very unsuitable no matter how he looked at it.

So when the other party approached her, she subconsciously stretched out her fingers in front of her, rejecting his approach.

"Leave me alone, thank you."

Xu Zhi pulled a smile on his face full of embarrassment.

The male model froze for a moment, then opened his hands to her.

"It's all out to play. Since the young lady ordered me, then I have to be responsible for having fun with you."

The male model saw that Xu Zhi and Chang Wei were wearing famous brands, and even the bags they placed next to them were the brand-name bags of Chanel and Gucci in the current season. In addition, the two of them looked outstanding, and they were all beautiful. Pretty, it's hard not to tickle her heart for a while.

There are often some rich women in the clubhouse, but there are not many young, beautiful and rich people like Xu Zhi and Chang Wei. As long as they can get one of them, they will not have to worry about it in the future, so they naturally work harder.

Xu Zhi frowned when he heard this, but he didn't take back the hand that was stretched out in front of him.

Instead, she changed from a finger to a slap, standing upright in front of her face.

The meaning of rejection is obvious.

"I do not need."

The woman refused very simply.

It's okay to come out to play, but it's not necessary to ask a male model to play with her. After all, she hasn't really divorced yet.

She was just talking about the drama of cheating in marriage last night, and she didn't want to play it for real.

Seeing this, the male model unconsciously showed an aggrieved and pitiful expression, and Chang Wei, who was next to him, stretched out her hand and patted the empty seat beside her and called her back.

"Come here, she is still a good woman, not suitable for you."

Chang Wei is careless and courageous, and she usually enjoys playing outside.

Coupled with a little money in hand, the way to play around was opened up at once.

Today Xu Zhi said that she didn't want to go back, she thought she was going crazy after not coming out for a long time, so she simply brought Xu Zhi to the clubhouse.

The last time I was in a bar where there was a lot of people and people were chaotic. This time, I chose a club that not only provides privacy, but no one disturbs you. When you are tired from playing, you can just lie down on the sofa and sleep and get up the next day to go to work.

Heartbroken by Xu Zhi, the aggrieved male model returned to Chang Wei's side to serve this other rich woman with all her heart.

Xu Zhi sat on the sofa alone, bent down and picked up the juice on the table, put it in his mouth and took a sip.

Thinking of Shang Jiming who was pulled into the blacklist by himself, he felt inexplicably happy, and even the expression on his face became a lot more relaxed.

Ji Yingchuan didn't expect that it was such a coincidence that the box they reserved was directly opposite to Xu Zhi's box.

So just now, when the male model went up to please Xu Zhi and wanted to smile from the beauty, Ji Yingchuan, who was just across the door, noticed everything.

Through the transparent glass on the door, Ji Yingchuan was so frightened that his back broke into a cold sweat.

This is my sister-in-law, she came out to play with ducks behind her back.

Hey yo, that's okay.

Ji Yingchuan took out his mobile phone and was about to report the news when he was caught by the person who came out of the opposite van.

The situation was serious, so Ji Yingchuan pretended to send a message to the customer, rejected the hand extended by the other party, stretched out his hand to block it, and then took the mobile phone that was not connected, and walked towards the stairwell not far away as if nothing happened inside.

When Ji Yingchuan's call came into Shang Jiming's cell phone, the man had already gone downstairs and was sitting in the car alone.

He was still in great distress because he couldn't find Xu Zhi, and when he heard the WeChat notification beeping non-stop, he took out his phone angrily and before he had time to look at it, Ji Yingchuan's call came in.

The man picked up the phone anxiously.

"What's the matter, say it!"

The man's voice was hoarse, revealing a strong sense of displeasure.

Hearing his voice, Ji Yingchuan hurriedly said: "Your wife is looking for a duck in the wealthy club! If you don't come again, the duck will almost eat her."

"Also, everyone knew about Song Ning, so they asked her out, but met Pei's family halfway..."

"Dududu-"

Ji Yingchuan took down the phone, looked at the screen that had been hung up, and sighed silently.

Bloody.