happy ex-wife

Chapter 1233 Chu Ningyi Belongs to Shui'anluo ([-])
"what--"

The man's painful roar finally overwhelmed the thundering music.

The music suddenly became known, and everyone looked in the direction of the man's cry.

Shui Anluo didn't know if it was because of drinking or dancing, but now her face was blushing, and even her big eyes were charming.

Chu Ningyi didn't care about the howling man on the ground, and walked directly to Shui Anluo, and then hugged her up. How could others look at such a seductive appearance?
Qiao Yaruan froze for a moment, couldn't help but staggered a step, but didn't call out to stop the person.

Chu Ningyi hugged Shui Anluo and stood up, looking back at Qiao Yaruan, "There are some things that are useless to talk to her."

After all, Chu Ningyi blamed Qiao Yaruan for bringing Shui Anluo to such a place.

Qiao Yaruan looked back at the man on the ground, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "Thank you, Mr. Chu, for not killing me."

Chu Ningyi frowned, didn't say anything, but left here with Shui Anluo in his arms.

At the door, Feng Feng rushed over.

Chu Ningyi looked at Feng Feng, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, but left with the drunk Shui Anluo in his arms.

Feng Feng looked back at the drunk woman on the dance floor, his eyes slightly darkened, and then quickly walked over.

"Qiao Yaruan, what are you doing?" Feng Feng said angrily.

"Who are you?" Qiao Yaruan said, swaying the person away, finally relying on the person behind to stand still, she could see the person in front of her clearly.

"So it's the Movie Emperor Feng!"

Feng Feng listened to her crazy words, before he caused trouble, he went directly to pick her up, and strode away from here.

"Let me go, Feng Feng, let me go!" Qiao Yaruan kicked her legs vigorously, and hit his back with both hands, "Why is there only one good man in this world, Chu Ningyi, but Chu Ningyi Nieyi or Shui'anluo?"

Listening to her words, Feng Feng paused slightly, and couldn't help but slap Qiao Yaruan hard on the butt, "He was divorced before."

At this moment, he actually felt a little jealous of the boss.

Therefore, he said this sentence with absolute indignation.

"Feng Feng, let me go, if you don't love me, let me go!" Qiao Yaruan suddenly yelled loudly.

Maybe it was because she was being carried by him with her head down, so she was a little congested, which made her brain unclear, or maybe it was because alcohol had paralyzed her brain, so she still yelled out these words.

Feng Feng's footsteps stopped suddenly, because of her words, and even more because of the despair in these words.

Feng Feng bent down to put the man down, but was suddenly hugged the next second.

"Feng Feng, you dead man, you rotten man, are you really going to let him go?" Qiao Yaruan cried and clung to his neck tightly and wouldn't let him go.

Feng Feng stretched out his arms to wrap around her body, preventing her from slipping off him.

put?
How does he let it go?

Because it was never picked up, was it?
In the car not far away, Shui Anluo was lying on the window, looking lazy, but those who knew her well knew that she was drunk.

"I've never, never seen such an old Buddha." Shui Anluo said in a low voice.

Chu Ningyi reached out and touched her head, and asked Uncle Chu to drive. They should go back.

The car was getting farther and farther away, and Qiao Yaruan over there was still yelling at Feng Feng like crazy, but Feng Feng didn't move and let her beat and scold him, as if this was the only way to keep his heart from being torn apart. of.

(End of this chapter)