He is delusional

Chapter 628

In the end, Chen Jingxian did not satisfy Yuanye's curiosity, and told her the ins and outs of the female idol who married and divorced him, and drove her away: "Go upstairs, the room has been cleaned up for you, go and pour it out." jet lag."

Yuan also just wanted to say that she doesn't need jet lag, but Chen Jingxian stopped her first: "Even if you don't need it, the child needs it."

"But I haven't had dinner yet!"

"I just ate glutinous rice balls. What are you having for dinner? Are you that hungry? Go to sleep and I'll call you when it's time for dinner."

"..."

Yuan also had a burning heart of gossip, which was forcibly extinguished by Chen Jingxian. When she was taken away by Yuchi, she still looked depressed: "I can't even ask my ex-cousin-in-law if I'm curious?"

"You also know it's 'before', the relationship that has reached the point of divorce, you know it's unpleasant, why do you want to expose your big cousin's scars?" Yuchi smiled and patted her head.

Yuan also licked the little tiger's teeth: "Everyone has a sense of curiosity. I won't ask him. I'll ask Gu Jiu to help me find out about this woman named Ji Yun. Is it okay?"

She had to find out, what kind of person was this woman who could take down her eldest cousin, the elderly single patriarch?

……

Chen Jingxian chased away the noisy Yuan Ye, turned around and saw the two documents on the table, he paused again, without any emotion on his face, picked up the marriage certificate, opened it, and the woman in the group photo smiled so much that her eyes narrowed. No one could figure out that she would be so hysterical when they separated later.

Just like, who would have thought that a top-notch female idol who can have a whole sea of ​​lights in a star-studded party, before her debut, was just a striptease in an entertainment club for 200 yuan people?
Chen Jing held the corner of his mouth dry, and threw the two documents into the trash can, his actions were crisp and ruthless.

It's just that the memory is still going back to five years ago with the evidence that these two books were suddenly found out.

Like waves rising from the flat ground, that woman appeared in front of him so abruptly.

……

Every year in March and April, there is a terrible weather phenomenon in the southern region called "returning to the south". During that time, almost all objects visible to the naked eye are leaking water, and the air is full of damp, sticky, and people The mood is not too relaxed.

He was in a bad mood, and his luck was not good. Chen Jingxian had already lost two rounds in a row, and this time he got a bad hand. He let out a light snort, as he was destined to lose, so he didn't put in any more energy and played cards at will.The light in the box was bright, falling on his browbones, his facial features were handsome and upright.

"Cousin, you haven't given me an answer to what I mentioned to you yesterday." The young man on the left leaned over with a flattering smile. He was the son of Chen Jingxian's third uncle, his cousin, Chen Chuyu.

Chen Jinglian didn't move his eyebrows, and threw another card: "No."

Chen Chuyu suddenly became anxious: "Why not?"

"That project needs a careful person to do well, you are too frizzy."

"I have become much more stable after finishing the last project with brother Xiao. Brother Xiao said that I can be alone now. Cousin, let me try!"

Chen Jinglian raised his eyes, looked at the opposite screen, and asked, "Is that what you mean by being steady?"

Chen Chuyu: "..." Cough!

This clubhouse was opened by Chen Chuyu. It is well-known in Qingcheng. The second generation loves to patronize it, because there are all kinds of interesting and interesting things here. Chen Jingxian has heard the name for a long time. It is the first time for him to arrange a box to play cards. , and then I saw the ingenuity of this clubhouse.

There is a screen in the box, made of white gauze, without other decorations. The reflection of the woman behind the screen is just a black shadow. Although it is a shadow, every inch of the graceful figure is extremely clear.

Especially when the woman is dancing and undressing, accompanied by lingering music, her movements are slow, as if she is performing an unspeakable drama, which is full of imagination, and it seems that she is still holding a pipa and half covering her face.

There were four or five big men in the private room, all of them were fascinated by watching, and burned themselves with anger.

What kind of decent club could this be?

(End of this chapter)