A black-bellied ex-husband seduces his wife

Chapter 8 Those People, Don't Pay Attention
Bai Chengxi raised the cup in his hand and confessed: "I secretly sent a text message on Ermu's mobile phone while Ermu was going to the toilet. I didn't expect to call that girl over. She is really obedient."

"You're miserable. If Ermu finds out, you still haven't withdrawn your investment in the new play." Leng Shaoqing poured the wine and knocked the glass lightly with him, although he was crying pity, his face was full of gloating.

Of course Bai Chengxi was not afraid, "Don't worry, I deleted that text message a long time ago, and he has nothing to prove if he wants to confront me."

"Haha, Lao Bai, you are still smart."

"Please call me Xiaobai. If you have to add a nickname, please call me Smart Xiaobai."

At this time, Luo Shangqing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Is Er Mu the kind of person who will be plotted by you obediently?"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Chengxi and Leng Shaoqing looked at each other, and fell silent instantly.

The waiter knocked on the door, nodded politely to everyone, then put the bill on the coffee table, and Bai Chengxi took it over.

Although the Fragrant Hills Club is Leng Shaoqing's property, the brothers don't eat and drink for free. Everyone takes turns to be the dealer, and this time it happened to be Bai Chengxi's turn.

He probably looked at the bill and found something was wrong, so he asked the waiter: "Did I miscalculate, why is it so expensive? Leng Shaoqing, you opened a black shop?"

Leng Shaoqing immediately glared at the waiter for an explanation.

The waiter took his time and explained with a smile: "When Qian Shao left just now, he took away two bottles of 82-year-old Lafite."

Bai Chengxi: "...."

Soon, only a desperate cry was heard in the private room: "Fuck."

Mu Shuoqian threw two bottles of red wine into Gu Qili's arms, and she had no choice but to hold them obediently, not knowing how valuable the things in her arms were.

"You've been drinking, let me drive." She could smell the alcohol on his body sensitively.

Mu Shuoqian glanced at her, then silently put the car keys in her palm, and the two switched positions.

Gu Qili casually put the two bottles of wine on the back seat.

On the way, he kept silent, sitting there like a delicate statue, the light from the street lamp did not shine into his dark eyes at all.

When he didn't make a sound, she was so bored that she panicked, so she took the initiative to break this weird tranquility.

"Shouldn't I go in and find you?"

She thought he was just alone, but she bumped into a room full of young masters.

Mu Shuoqian took out a cigarette and lit it, lowered the side window, and smoked slowly, when she thought he would not answer, he said in a hoarse voice: "Those people, you don't care. "

Gu Qi stuck out his tongue in his heart, the relationship might have to be reversed, who is she, who are they, who cares who is not sure.

"I have an exam this week, can I not go to the old house?" He is in a pretty good mood now. Mu Shuoqian, who is usually drunk, is not too sharp, but he is definitely not soft.

He had already finished smoking a cigarette, and he looked over with probing eyes: "What's the test?"

"French level eight." Gu Qili answered honestly.

"Not yet?" He frowned obviously a little dissatisfied.

She didn't understand what he was dissatisfied with, but it was all her business and had nothing to do with him. If he had the ability, he would go to the test.

Gu Qili twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's my first time taking the exam!"

He lowered his head to look at his phone, and snorted slightly: "That is to say, it may not be over yet?"

(End of this chapter)