The wealthy wife: the black-bellied husband is so charming

Chapter 122 Beauty, it's not good to have a big temper
The band's rock and roll continues...

And the bar was even louder.

Gu Hanxin looked around indifferently, as if looking for something, suddenly, his eyes were fixed there.

On the bar counter, a stunning woman was sitting there drinking whiskey without changing her expression. It seemed that in her eyes, this was not wine, but plain water.

She propped her chin up, and gently shook the crystal cup with her slender jade-like fingers. In the crystal clear crystal cup, the amber liquid swirled continuously along the wall of the cup.

She tilted her head slightly, and downed the wine in the crystal glass without frowning.

The snow-white porcelain-like neck draws a graceful arc under the dim light.

in another corner.

There is also a person paying attention to the noise here.

A beige figure was leaning generously in a corner, with a crystal cup hooked between his slender fingers, filled with a faint smell of alcohol.

When the woman raised her head to drink, the beautiful neckline unintentionally exuded a seductive aura, which made his heart itch.

Under the crystal lamp, those cold and deep black eyes were emotionless.

And the direction he was standing in just happened to see her every move.

At this time, Gu Hanxin saw a man slowly approaching her.

He frowned slightly.

That man has a handsome face with evil spirit and charm, the face is unpredictable and hard to figure out, the corners of the narrow and long eyes are slightly raised, and those charming peach blossom eyes are slightly squinted, in which there is an inevitable light shining.

"Beauty, alone?"

"roll!"

Jun Yaqing was already drunk, but she hated anyone approaching her.

"Beauty, don't be so angry, or you will scare the man away."

"Go away—"

Avoiding the man's teasing, Jun Yaqing, who was in a bad mood, picked up the wine bottle angrily, and was about to slap the man on the head.

Such a pungent Jun Yaqing is probably rare to see.

Gu Hanxin's clear and handsome face was reflected on the glass, so enchanting.His slender fingers swung the wine glass.

He recognized Jun Yaqing a long time ago.

Just waiting.

Now is the time.

The corners of her thin lips raised slightly, and there was a gleam of light in her eyes.

Whispering a few words into the ear of the bodyguard next to him, the bodyguard quickly drove out the man who wanted to molest Jun Yaqing.Jun Yaqing didn't ask who was going to get along with her, and continued to lie on the bar counter, drinking heavily, ignoring the stunned eyes of the bartender.

She wants to get drunk.

Extremely drunk.

But there is no way to get drunk.

Sometimes, the more you want to get drunk, the more you can't get drunk. This is probably a joke made by God.

With his head half supported, a touch of sadness flashed across his clear black eyes.Suddenly, her eyes widened - because she saw a very... good-looking man!

It's not like Jun Qingcheng, with such a strong breath of pitfalls.

Mysterious and gentle.

Like elves.

Jun Yaqing looked at her slightly absent-mindedly, Gu Hanxin sat beside her elegantly and gentlemanly, and smiled at Jun Yaqing: "Do you remember me? Miss Jun."

He snapped his fingers at the bartender: "As usual."

At this time, the bartender immediately respectfully put his special crystal glass in front of him, and poured his favorite brandy for him.

"you are?"

In her memory, there has never been such an outstanding man.

South America isn't a great place, at least for her.At the most beautiful moment, being exiled to South America by Mr. Jun, Jun Yaqing almost missed the banquet that all high-class ladies would meet.

(End of this chapter)