Wealthy rich wife wants to divorce

Chapter 37 Meeting in a narrow road

Saying this, she raised her leg to go out.

"Don't you want to go out and take care of others if you don't want to have a glass of wine?" Qin Yin invited him as he sipped red wine.

Circe smiled softly.

However, Mr. Qin couldn't help laughing, looking at her with a natural sense of superiority: "Don't you think I haven't finished talking yet?"

She turned her eyes, "Oh?"

The "oh" was answered in a calm manner.

It's not at all like the excitement of meeting old acquaintances with a foreign country.

He continued, "Aren't you curious, who was the one who saved my mother?"

"Heh, who is the savior of the Qin family seems to only concern the Qin family."

"What if it still concerns you?"

"Me??" Impossible.

She narrowed her eyes puzzledly, still smiling like a spring breeze.

He felt that he seemed to have successfully aroused the woman's curiosity, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it.

"Forget it! Since you don't want to know, it's better not to know, lest if you know the truth, you might cry blind or vomit bile. I'm not responsible." He said every word as if he was thinking of her.

She stood in front of the half-dark black sofa, with a light smile in her eyes and gave him a sideways glance.

In order to say a few words to her, he has done everything he can.

Any kind of absurdity can be fabricated.

She still smiled lightly, drifting away from his eyes like a gust of cool evening wind.

Qin Yin watched her enchanting figure walk away from the door of the private room, put down his wine glass, picked up the cane beside him and stood up, "So you don't want to see me again..."

Circe walked to the door, her delicate body stiffened slightly.

Look sideways slightly.

I saw Qin Yin's thin body coming out from the depths where the light was not bright, walking towards her with a walking stick and sloped feet.

Qin Yin knows this woman too well, she must be shocked to see him again now, why he became a stranger.

But he didn't want any explanation.

Circe's verdant eyebrows seemed to be frowning, but there was a faint irony in the brows: "Your feet?"

"You still care about my feet? Huh?" He walked over, his slender body not bent halfway because of the slope.But when she was in a daze, he bullied her and pressed her into the narrow space between the door and him.

Circe didn't expect that this man would push her into such a situation, and pushed him with both hands, "Who said I cared?"

The two fell into a stalemate in the private room.

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Fu Xuehong saw the panicked face that turned around and looked outside, his smile froze, "Cersi, you're here..."

Only then did Qin Yin let go and let her go out.

In the hustle and bustle of the nightclub, men and women dancing disco are full of joy.

Qin Yinpo came out of the private room, just smiled: "Mr. Fu, you have a good time."

"What? Are you going home now? Isn't it still early?" Fu Xuehong just went out to greet a few friends, turned around and saw Qin Yin was leaving, he wanted to stay with this neighbor for a drink together.

"Hey, I don't seem to be very popular. Maybe it's because the tea is cold."

Fu Xuehong said with a half-smile: "If people don't leave, the tea will be cold. After walking on an unfamiliar road for a long time, familiar people will also become illusions."

Then he turned around and blocked Circe's way, and gave his eyes to the pedestrians, "Cerci, go and see the guests for me."

"That's all!" Qin Yin waved his hands without looking back after hearing this, "I'd better disappear earlier and go home to take care of my health so that I can accompany your children to fish."

Those present who knew that Circe was the new manager of the store were all sweating for her.

It's like this in a nightclub, you have to do what the big boss tells you to do.

Those who dared to disobey the big boss in the past will not end well.

If you want to gain a foothold here, you have to be smart enough.

Circe turned her head to look at Fu Xuehong for a moment, then moved to follow Qin Yin out of the world of deafening electronic sounds.

(End of this chapter)