Kiss the wrong pregnant bride

Chapter 082

The bright sunshine poured down from the top of the head, leaving the Shaw Building, Ling Xiaoxi smiled gracefully, and said goodbye to Shao Qipeng: "Mr. Shao, there is no need to send it off."

"Do you have any activities this afternoon?" Shao Qipeng suppressed the urge to recognize Ling Xiaoxi, the smile on his face was as gentle as ever, his eyes were filled with the same pampering as before, and he quietly Staring at her was like looking at the little princess of the Ling family who made his heart flutter in the past.

Ling Xiaoxi avoided his fiery gaze in embarrassment, "Mr. Shao, I don't think it's necessary for me to answer you. Can I choose not to?"

She knew that he would not force her...

Shao Qipeng gave a wry smile, he raised his hand slowly, but when he was about to touch Ling Xiaoxi's forehead, she dodged him abruptly, his arm suddenly stopped in mid-air, and his eyes were slightly injured.

Why doesn't Ling Xiaoxi feel uncomfortable?But she knows better than anyone else that now is definitely not the time to expose her identity. In that case, what's the point of her five years of forbearance and five years of anonymity?Her revenge has not yet been reported, even if there is only a one-in-a-million possibility, she will never take the risk.

"I just want to help you comb your hair, it's messed up." Shao Qipeng explained lightly, the bitterness and sadness that flashed across his face caused Ling Xiaoxi's heart to ache.

"Thank you Mr. Shao," she resisted the bitterness in her heart, and pretended to be indifferent, "It's just that I'm not used to getting close to others."

"Xiaoxi..." Shao Qipeng murmured softly, his gentle eyes reflected her indifferent figure, narrow, small, full, there was only one her, as if she was his whole world.

"I don't ask why you refuse to admit your identity," he gently approached her ear, and said word by word, his voice was as gentle as ever, like the sea, containing all her willfulness and stubbornness, "I will Investigate by yourself, and when I figure everything out, I hope you don't say again, you are not Xiaoxi, if this is the case, I have been looking for you for too long, Xiaoxi, promise me?"

What responded to him was Ling Xiaoxi's indifferent face, and the constant alienation on his face.

He just stood quietly under Shaw's modern building, watched her get into the car, watched the black BMW drive out of his sight, turned into a small black spot on the street, and finally disappeared in the distance.

Rose sat silently on the passenger seat, sneaking peeks at Ling Xiaoxi from time to time, as if guessing what relationship she had with Shao Qipeng. Although she was far away just now, the relationship between the general manager and the prince She could still feel the ambiguous atmosphere.

Did the general manager really have a relationship with the prince?

"Stop the wild thoughts in your head." Ling Xiaoxi caught a glimpse of the wicked smile on her face from the corner of her eye, and warned in a cold voice.

Rose immediately shuddered, "General Manager, I didn't think about anything..." She pretended to be innocent and said.

"Your thoughts are all written on your face." Ling Xiaoxi snorted softly, Rose's experience is too little to hide her inner emotions at all, even she can easily see what she is thinking.

Rose twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and finally could only hang her head resentfully, not daring to say anything more.

"You return to the company with the contract, give the contract to Mr. Lu, and then instruct the various departments to arrange the work in an orderly manner according to the requirements I said at the meeting." Ling Xiaoxi ordered.

"What about you, general manager?" Rose asked back.

"I have some personal matters to deal with." Ling Xiaoxi didn't say anything clearly, and drove away after sending Rose to Huatian.

The black BMW car drove past the city center, and finally shuttled slowly through a villa residential area on the outskirts of the city. It used to be a rich area, where the rich people in the city lived. Unfortunately, now only The desolation of the mountains, the streets where cars used to pass, are now piled up with countless fallen leaves, and the once retro villas have now become empty houses.

Only the occasional chirping of birds in the jungle can make people feel a little bit of vitality.

The BMW car slowly passed by the former Ling's house. The seal on the iron door had already been washed away by the rain, and only a few pieces of wet paper remained tightly stuck to the iron door. It could be vaguely seen that the iron door The lawn inside is overgrown with weeds, and it can no longer be seen that it was clean before.

Ling Xiaoxi didn't get out of the car, she just stared at the villa like this, her heart ached like a knife.

She still remembers the childhood she spent here, and the scene of running in the garden, scenes and scenes, those memories made her heart hurt like a knife, her rosy face turned pale instantly, as if someone had taken time out General blood all over the body.

Ling Xiaoxi didn't have the strength to get out of the car at all, and she didn't have the strength to look directly at the most beautiful villa in her memory, the house that carried all the happy times in her life.

Holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, he took a few deep breaths, suppressing those churning old memories, the engine started with a bang, and finally, ruthlessly disappeared at the end of the street.

In the middle of the night, the whole city is like a dancing girl who has shed her rigorous coat during the day, revealing her unique charm and promiscuity. The neon lights of entertainment venues are gradually flickering, connecting with the stars in the sky, which looks extraordinarily beautiful.

A high-end bar, elegant music floats in every corner of the air, luxurious retro decoration like a palace, dark red curtains hang down on the glass windows of the lobby, potted plants are green, under the crystal chandelier in the lobby, it is here A couple of couples who were having a tryst, at the bar, the bartender was wiping the crystal clear goblet in his hand.

Ling Xiaoxi gently supported her forehead with her palm, she had already taken off her black lady's coat casually, and put it on the back of the high stool chair. The white lace shirt had two buttons on the top slightly open, and the raised sexy collarbone Underneath, the transparent skin as white as suet exudes a heart-pounding magic power, the cuffs are rolled up to the elbows, the slender wrists, under the dim light, exudes an ambiguous faint light, exquisite It is like jade.

"Have another drink." Pushing the empty wine glass to the bartender, Ling Xiaoxi's pretty face was slightly drunk, and his clear black eyes were slightly blurred, as if covered with an ambiguous hazy color .

The bartender has long been used to seeing all kinds of frustrated people coming and going here, and mistakenly thought that Ling Xiaoxi was one of them. He guessed that she was probably hurt because of love, so he quietly made a glass of nikolaschika for her without saying anything. Xiao Xi lazily bit the top lemon slice, swallowed the brandy in the goblet with sugar in his mouth, and the hot touch mixed with the sweet and sour taste rushed to his taste buds in an instant.

This kind of cocktail has a very strong stamina. Ling Xiaoxi wanted to get drunk, but the more he drank, the more sober he became.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the atmosphere in the bar instantly changed from elegant to explosive. The originally dim lights gradually dimmed, leaving only an empty dance floor in the center. A beam of spotlights shone in the very center, colorful lights, and a DJ in the far corner The position is playing a disc, and the slow-rolling music makes the ground under his feet seem to start to tremble.

Originally well-dressed men and women ### stepped onto the dance floor one after another. They twisted their bodies and started rubbing each other's ears with their partners. The atmosphere suddenly became hot, and even the air seemed to be burned by the fire.

Ling Xiaoxi's blurred eyes looked at the crowd shaking on the dance floor. They were venting their excitement crazily, hard-working, and indulgently. Cold spirits poured into her throat again. She pushed away the cup, and briskly onto the dance floor.

The graceful body was wrapped under a rigorous lady's coat, and the white shirt was illuminated by colorful lights, giving off a brilliant color. The musical notes dominated her body, and the cells seemed to be boiling in the blood.

"Wow!" Someone applauded beside her, someone whistled loudly, and someone approached her body close to her body. Here, no one knew who she was, and no one could see the silhouette of the person beside her clearly. The explosive music Looks like it's going to knock off the roof of the bar.

"Heh, Mr. Zuo, how is it? This bar is unusual, isn't it?" Sitting in the private room, as a designer of a domestic first-line brand, Jay looked ambiguously at the dance floor where the crowd was packed with people below, with a smirk on his face .

As a guest tonight, Zuo Xiaomo is here to socialize with these wealthy young men of the upper class. His exquisite facial features are obscured under the dim light. He is accompanied by a female companion with exquisite makeup, and his eyes are hurriedly looking down. Sweeping over, but stopped at the charming woman in the center who was being hugged around the waist.

Jay seemed to notice his absence, followed his gaze, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Hey, it's a new face, is Mr. Zuo interested?"

What responded to him was Zuo Xiaomo's indifferent back. He left the box with a cold expression, walked down the stairs quickly, and squeezed away the rioting crowd on the dance floor. There was a pause, until he approached Ling Xiaoxi, who was already reeking of alcohol, and firmly grasped her wrist with his palm, pulling her into his arms.

"What are you doing?" The man who was pushed away by him staggered and sat on the ground in embarrassment. The commotion on the dance floor made the men and women who were venting stop their movements, watching this sudden change in shock. .

"Stay away from her!" Zuo Xiaomo said angrily with a gloomy face, but his arms wrapped tightly around Ling Xiaoxi's waist, as if he was declaring his sovereignty, and pulled her into the room domineeringly. in his arms.

The man was furiously stared at by the crowd around him, and he cursed harshly, "What are you? Do you know who I am?"

"Bang!" Zuo Xiaomo raised his foot and kicked the man firmly in the chest. He yelled twice, rolled around on the dance floor, and hit the table and chairs beside him. The drink ruthlessly fell to the ground, Zuo Xiaomo gracefully put down his left leg, and hummed softly: "Get out."

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Zuo?" The manager of the bar learned of the commotion and rushed to stop it.

"Her account will be recorded in my name." Zuo Xiaomo had never even exchanged pleasantries. He hugged Ling Xiaoxi by the waist and walked through the crowd with an exceptionally cold aura. The terrifying aura made the group of spectators subconsciously take half a step back, making way for him.

The manager's hospitality was caught on the flattery, he smiled embarrassingly, and waited until Zuo Xiaomo's figure completely left the bar, then turned around and clapped his hands: "Everyone, go on, go on!"

The wailing man on the ground was forcibly dragged away by the security guards in the bar, and soon, the place returned to its original luxury.

Jay chased out of the bar in astonishment, but only had time to see the tail of the Porsche. He shrugged helplessly. It seemed that today's party was going to end early. After thinking about it carefully, he didn't find anything about the mysterious woman. Is it the clue of Zuo Shao's new prey?

Zuo Xiaomo's speed of changing bed partners has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and Jay is not surprised.