ex-wife she is charming

In the box, singing and dancing.

All the sons and brothers who came tonight brought their female companions, sitting around in the box, drinking and drinking, having a great time.

In the corner, Song Ning straightforwardly pushed away the wine glass that the man handed over, and leaned on the sofa with a slightly drunken expression.

The broken hair hanging from the sideburns hung on her face, and those innocent and innocent eyes showed a sense of bewilderment when she was drunk at the moment.

Pei Linqi's eyes fell on Song Ning with great interest, like a lone wolf that had seen its prey, with shrewd calculations in its dark eyes.

Song Ning shook his swollen head and sat up straight.

A hand holding a glass of water suddenly stretched out in front of him.

There is also a ring finger on the bony thumb, which seems to show the other party's status as wealthy and distinguished.

Song Ning barely opened his eyes, raised his head, and tried hard to look at the person in front of him.

In her line of sight, the man's brows and eyes were bright and dark, and the flickering lights in the box made her frown uncomfortably.

"Know who I am?"

The man's deep and magnetic voice rang in his ears.

Hearing this voice, Song Ning's body shook suddenly for no reason, and all the cells and nerves in his body seemed to be tense in an instant.

She sat up straight shiveringly, her blank eyes still falling on the other party.

The soft brows were slightly frowned, as if looking at the face of the person in front of him.

Looking at her appearance, Pei Linqi raised the corners of his mouth happily, and at the same time, he did not forget to pass the water glass in his hand to her mouth, and comforted her softly: "Hey, drink some water to moisten your throat."

"Snapped--"

I don't know which word stimulated Song Ning's nerves.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and swung Pei Linqi's hand away heavily.

The glass water cup was knocked over by surprise and shattered all over the floor.

Both had water stains on their legs and hands.

When Song Ning looked at Pei Linqi's face again, his innocent and ignorant eyes were now full of horror.

It was like seeing a demon.

Pei Linqi was not annoyed when the water glass in his hand was raised, but the smile that was originally on the corner of his mouth was gradually put down, his face was so serious that he smiled seriously, and his gaze towards Song Ning turned into a piercing coldness in an instant.

When Shang Jiming and Ji Yingchuan came, there was an ear-piercing scream from the box.

The latter paused slightly, while the former walked into the box without stopping for a moment.

Song Ning smashed the things on the wine table like crazy.

When Shang Jiming opened the door and came in, Song Ning picked up a wine bottle and threw it in the direction of the door.

Fortunately, Shang Jiming's reaction was fast enough, and he quickly dodged the wine bottle that Song Ning threw over him.

Fortunately, Ji Yingchuan, who came in behind, entered the room a step slower, otherwise the wine bottle would have flown towards his head.

The wine bottle was smashed against the door panel with a bang, and then fell heavily to the ground, falling apart in an instant.

Shang Jiming frowned and walked forward.

Quickly and firmly grabbed Song Ning's arm.

The girl's eyes were red, full of fear.

The people who were around her also retreated to the side one after another, only Pei Linqi was still sitting on the sofa leisurely, holding a wine glass at some point in his hand, sipping the liquid in the glass.

Lifting his gloomy gaze, and falling on Shang Jiming's and Song Ning's hands, strong emotions suddenly surged in his eyes.

Most of the other people, the men, kept watching the show, and the group of women they brought with them showed panic, but most of them were still watching the show, and some even secretly took out their mobile phones from their pockets , took a picture of Song Ning's almost crazy appearance just now.

Shang Jiming held Song Ning's arm in his hand, and turned his head, his cold and gloomy eyes swept over the people present.

"No one is allowed to mention today's matter!"

The man's voice was cold and threatening at the same time.

Although the young masters present said they knew Shang Jiming, they only knew each other. Except for Ji Yingchuan who could speak well in front of Shang Jiming, the rest of them were really not good at it.

Shang Jiming turned his gaze back to Song Ning, his handsome brows still tightly knit.

Song Ning's crazy appearance fell into everyone's eyes, and now she felt that she had recovered a little bit, and the deep sense of shame before was lingering in her heart, the indescribable grievance and shame.

She glanced at Shang Jiming who was standing in front of her, and tried to withdraw her hand, but tried twice but failed.

"Leave me alone, let me fend for myself, I, I don't know why I can't control myself, I really... Now that you leave me alone, let me die."

The girl's weeping voice reached Shang Jiming's ears.

The man frowned displeasedly, "Don't say anything about death or death."

Song Ning looked at him, and in the next second cried, she threw herself into Shang Zhiming's arms, her shoulders shrugging violently.

Pei Linqi's eyes on the sofa fell on them when Shang Zhiming entered the room.

When he saw Song Ning pounced into Shang Zhiming's arms, the hand holding the cup suddenly tightened and tightened, wishing he could crush the cup completely.

But he still had a calm smile on his face.

"Mr. Shang is here, why don't you see Mrs. Shang?"

Pei Linqi's dark eyes fell on them.

Shang Jiming didn't move, and met his gaze directly, with a clear conscience and no fear.

"She's home."

"Really? That's really a coincidence. When I came, I saw Mrs. Shang and her friends in the box next door. I thought Mr. Shang came here to pick up his wife."

"Don't worry about Pei Shao. If you have the time to meddle in your own business, it's better to take care of your own business."

Pei Linqi raised his glass and drank it down, and smiled: "It's a pity that I'm alone, and no one let me take care of it, but if I really want to take turns, who can compare to Mr. Shang, let alone the beautiful girl at home. , but came out to hug other women, it might not be nice to hear such a thing get out."

When Shang Jiming heard the words, his eyes paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, showing seriousness all the time.

His eyes fell on Pei Linqi's hand, he parted the corner of his mouth and chuckled, "Your arm is healed."

The inexplicable sentence made everyone present puzzled.

Only the man sitting on the sofa suddenly stopped.

As if a fox's tail had been trampled on, the handsome face that had been concealed almost perfectly was completely torn apart.

Everyone present could smell the faint smell of gunpowder in the air.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was getting more and more uncomfortable, Ji Yingchuan hurried forward, "That's obvious, Song Ning's situation seems to be very bad, why don't you take him back first."

Seeing that Shang Jiming had no intention of rejecting her, Song Ning who was hiding in Shang Jiming's arms stretched out her arms to wrap around the man's waist, wishing she could bury herself in his arms.

Shang Jiming looked down at the person in his arms, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and was about to pull her up.

But he didn't want to be attracted by a female voice outside the box.

"I'm here to get the bag, I just forgot, sorry—"

It was updated today, I feel uncomfortable, I plan to go to bed, I will make it up for you tomorrow, thank you @夜滑婚桐 for the reward and everyone’s recommendation ticket, (づ￣3￣)づ