Baby mommy wants to divorce

"Hiss!" Qin Qian frowned and looked at him suddenly holding his arm. "Let go, you pinch me."

Lu tingshen's chest fluctuated constantly. He loosened her arm and broke her cheek instead. His eyes were black as if it were a long night in cold winter. It was suffocating and cold.

"Say what you just said again." Lu Ting's deep breath was dark and fierce.

Qin Qian also had a temper. He couldn't help but look at him coldly. His words were colder.

"What? What's wrong with me? "

Just after saying these words, she obviously saw that his jaw line seemed to be tightened forward for a few minutes, and even the muscles in his face moved up and down because of his action of gritting his teeth.

Lu tingshen's face became more and more cloudy and his eyes became more and more sharp, but Qin Qian looked at him without fear.

After that, Lu tingshen just sneered, patted her face, closed his hand and turned to leave the room. The door was closed with force, which was a little shocking.

Qin Qian's face was also very ugly. He clenched the towel in his hand and bit his teeth, "neuropathy!"

I couldn't help turning my eyes to see the door that had been thrown, and then I went back to the bed and sat down, but I was a little stunned.

Downstairs, Sister Zhang didn't hear the sound of slamming the door. When she came out of the kitchen, she saw Lu tingshen coming down from the second floor with a gloomy face.

"Mr. Lu, are you going out so late?"

Without speaking, Lu tingshen picked up the car key and coat and left the villa.

With a worried face, Sister Zhang stood at the door and watched him drive away, then turned and looked at the second floor.

"It's just fine. What happened to the couple in the blink of an eye?" Then he went upstairs with some uneasiness.

Hearing the knock on the door, Qin Qian returned to his mind, pursed his lips and said, "come in."

Sister Zhang pushed the door in and looked at her. "Are you angry and quarrelling with President Lu?"

Hearing the speech, Qin Qian frowned, "No."

"But just now president Lu drove away and his face was very ugly."

Qin Qian had a headache. He wanted to tie a knot. She made it up. It was really a little perfunctory, but it was good for her to make it up for him. Who knows what madness he suddenly went crazy?

Because of what she just said?

What's wrong?

"I don't know why he's crazy. Don't worry. Sister Zhang, you should have a rest early." Then Qin Qian opened the quilt and went to bed. He didn't want to continue talking.

Seeing this, Sister Zhang just sighed silently, "OK, you can have a rest earlier."

"Good night."

"Good night..." Sister Zhang had to turn and leave.

Lu tingshen, who came out of the villa, drove all the way, but she didn't care about her face and her words.

Finally, I stepped on the brake, glanced at the red light in front, looked gloomy as haze, and lit a cigarette.

He smoked a little too hard. The red light had not changed. The cigarette between his fingers was almost gone. Finally, he put it out directly before the car was in the ashtray. At the moment when the green light was on, the car body rushed out like a cheetah.

He parked his car in a bar, dropped his car key at the door and went in.

"President Lu? Did you make an appointment with our young master? "

Hearing the speech, Lu Ting glanced at him deeply. After smoking a cigarette, he went down most of the time, but he didn't want to go back like this, so he said coldly, "no, find another card seat."

The manager nodded. "OK, I'll have someone arrange it right away."

Let's go here, Lu tingshen. The manager turned and entered another box.

He watched the man on the sofa walk past.

"Mo Shao, President Lu came alone and opened a card seat."

Hearing the speech, Lin Mo glanced over and picked his eyebrow. "Who did you say is coming?"

"President Lu."

Lin Mo smiled at the doctor, turned on the lighter and lit a cigarette. "Are you right?"

"Absolutely not. Even if I'm short-sighted, I won't admit my mistake in general Lu's aura."

Lin Mo took a smoke and spit it out. "Did you just say he came alone?"

"It's a person."

Lin Mo nodded, then waved and sent the people out.

Then you stand up and play with him

Lin Mo walked out of the box, "where are the people?"

"It's on the front card seat."

When Lin Mo went up, the people on the sofa had opened a bottle of wine, and it seemed that there was no one-third of it. He hooked his lips and went to sit opposite him.

Lu tingshen just looked up at him, continued to pour a glass of wine, and then put the things in his hand on the table and stared at him.

"What?" Lin Mo is a little curious. He probes into his body and wants to take it over.

Lu tingshen snapped, "don't move."

Lin Mo picked his eyebrows and stared at them for a long time, but his eyebrows were frowning and tightening. It can be seen that he knew this thing, but he couldn't remember what it was called for a moment.

"Chinese knot?" Then he looked at the people opposite. Lu tingshen's face was more and more ugly, and his pupils seemed to be shining.

"Chinese knot?" Lu tingshen has a cool tone.

Lin Hai smiled, "isn't it? What are you doing with it? Don't let me touch it yet, so baby? "

Lu tingshen felt his head hurt more. Finally, he sneered, picked up his glass and drank more than half of it.

Lin Mo stared at his expression and said with a smile, "why? Qin Qian gave it to you? "

Lu Ting deeply pursed his lips and said nothing. Lin Mo continued to tease: "I'm angry with my wife. I don't dare to lose my temper and come out to drink muggy wine?"

Lu Ting looked at it with deep eyes. "If you don't drink, go away."

Lin Mo was in a good mood. He looked at him with his legs crossed and joked, "why, there's something you don't dare to do?"

Lu tingshen sneered, "have you found your niece? Are you still in the mood to drink? "

Sure enough, Lin Mo's expression was stiff, and then he said with a low smile, "if she wants to hide, unless she can hide all her life, I'll find her sooner or later." The words are cruel.

Lu tingshen picked up the concentric knot and played with it in the palm of his hand. His eyes were heavy.

"Obviously not like this."

Lin Mo couldn't understand what he was saying. "What's not like this?"

"I've been staring at Chinese things all the time."

Lu tingshen's face sank again and said coldly, "this is a concentric knot. Shut up if you don't know."

Lin Mo: "

Lin Mo looked at the things in his hand carefully again and disdained to smile: "concentric knot? Will Qin Qian give you a concentric knot? Are you drunk? "

Suddenly, his words finished, and the surrounding gas field became cold.

Lu tingshen slowly raised his eyes and looked at him. His eyes were dark and bottomless. "What did you say?"

Seeing him like this, Lin Mo couldn't help being silent for a moment. He narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively, "don't you know that this is a Chinese knot rather than a concentric knot?"

The next moment, the cup in Lu tingshen's hand was crushed by him.

Lin Hai pursed his lips. Seeing his increasingly ugly face, he couldn't help laughing happily.

"So, this thing in your hand is really given to you by Qin Qian. Um, Chinese knot?"