Marrying a pet: My husband is so bad

Chapter 1 Adventure, play big

Yujing City

It's night, Shengtian 98.

"Tang Qiaowan, if you are not a bitch, how could I have the opportunity to play with you? I, Lu Yanjue, have never loved you from the beginning to the end. I have always loved your cousin Tang Xuejiao. If you still know how to write the word shame, then don't Come pester me again."

Three days ago, her fiancé's cold and unfeeling words were still ringing in her ears. Tang Qiaowan stared sadly at the wine in the red wine glass, and her beautiful reddish almond eyes were covered with a layer of bright tears.

My heart is still throbbing so far.

Entanglement, foul play, hehe...

Tang Qiaowan curled her lips in a self-deprecating manner, yes, she was indeed the one who was mean.

If when Lu Yanjue pursued her and proposed to her back then, if she hadn't been mean and agreed, she wouldn't be ruthlessly humiliated, ridiculed and betrayed by him now.

"Xiaowan, what are you thinking? You won the bid, the truth or the big risk? Hurry up and choose."

The voice of classmate Cui Xiaoxiao sounded beside her, and Tang Qiaowan put away her sad thoughts and raised her head.

She and a few classmates were playing a game of truth or dare. Whoever faced the head of the empty wine bottle won the bid.

At this moment, the head of the bottle was facing her.

Tang Qiaowan glanced at the empty wine bottle on the table in front of her, and said boldly, "Big adventure."

She doesn't want to tell the truth at all now, because her wrong heart has been torn apart.

"Brave." Cui Xiaoxiao gave her a thumbs up and winked, "Xiao Wan, do you dare to play big?"

Tang Qiaowan tidied up her gloomy mood and smiled lightly, "How to play? What to play?"

"It's very simple. The first man who comes in from the door in a while, no matter whether he is old or young, fat or thin, tall or short, beautiful or short, you have to go and untie his belt."

Tang Qiaowan: "..."

"How is it? Do you dare to play?"

Tang Qiaowan looked at Cui Xiaoxiao speechlessly, "You really can play, can you change the game?"

Although she, Tang Qiaowan, was a little "informal" on weekdays and could hold it up and put it down, but asking her to untie a man's belt was going too far.

Only Cui Xiaoxiao could think of this kind of weird and bad gameplay.

"Xiao Wan, the big adventure is your choice, you have to be responsible for what you say, and I am willing to admit defeat."

"Tang Qiaowan, according to the regulations, if you don't go, we will lose 100 yuan each. However, it's okay if you don't go. Come and untie my belt, and kiss me for another 10 minutes. You lose everyone's money." I'll help you pay 100 yuan, how about it?" A male student stood up with a smirk on his face.

Tang Qiaowan glanced at Zhang Qian who had a smirk on his face, then looked at the door of the bar, just in time a man with a handsome figure and an extraordinary bearing came in.

She would rather untie that handsome man than to untie Zhang Qian's belt, which is not very long.

Tang Qiaowan was already a little bit drunk. Driven by alcohol, she stood up and walked towards the man with a mentality that if I don't go to hell, who goes to hell.

Today is the first time for her to come to the bar. She is tall and slender, wearing a white T-shirt with a small round neck on her upper body, and a pair of light-colored pencil pants on her lower body to decorate her slender legs. The clear almond eyes are full of charm, smart and charming.

Standing still five steps away from the man, Tang Qiaowan took a deep breath and looked at the man who was walking over.

The man was dressed in a well-tailored handmade expensive suit, which adorned his wild and stalwart figure. His facial features were carved like knives and axes, and he was as handsome as a perfect work of art. His nose bridge was handsome and noble, and his pair of deep black eyes were long and narrow. Charming, but as deep as a cold pool, with the coldness and alienation that strangers should not enter.

His thin and sexy lips were tightly pursed, with a frighteningly resolute curve, and he carried a powerful aura of a king around him. Behind him were two young men in suits and leather shoes.

Seeing him stepping forward, Tang Qiaowan's breathing tightened for a while, and she was inexplicably nervous.

Seeing him for the first time, Tang Qiaowan's first impression was that he was handsome, so handsome that he was lawless.

The second feeling is that it looks familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it.

"Sir." When the man was about to pass by Tang Qiaowan, she called out to him with the strength of alcohol.

The man didn't seem to hear, didn't stop, and continued to move forward.

After drinking some wine, Tang Qiaowan became more courageous. Seeing the man completely ignoring her, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed the man's strong arm, "Sir, wait..."

The man stopped, and when his cold gaze fell on Tang Qiaowan's delicate and ruddy face, he was slightly startled, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But only for a moment, his eyes became secretive again, so deep that it was hard to fathom.

The man didn't speak, and the cold breath on his body was like a net cast on Tang Qiaowan.

She suddenly felt like she was in an ice cellar.

Her intuition told her that the man in front of her was a very dangerous person, not to be trifled with, and he carried a deadly and dangerous aura about him.

But, she can't go back now, her classmates lose one hundred each, and she can't afford to lose.

It would be even more impossible for her to untie Zhang Qian's belt and kiss him passionately.

She would rather pluck the hair from the tiger's head.

Tang Qiaowan didn't look up, her slightly drunk eyes fell on the expensive belt around the man's waist, she bit her beautiful diamond lip, and smiled slightly, "Sir, your belt can be taken off ?"

Tang Qiaowan deliberately softened her voice, with a hint of questioning in her tone.

(End of this chapter)