His Vengeful Ex-Wife

Tang poetry finally understood what Jiang Qi meant by hospitality in place.

As soon as she sat down on the card seat, a row of young handsome guys came by. Each of them was fresh meat, and each one was super eye-catching. So she sat down directly around the Tang poetry. Her posture was more exaggerated than that of Jiang Qi's last time. She called her sister one by one.

Tang Shi was given goose bumps all over, but Chris's eyes were shining directly, playing with the group of male public relations. Under the agitation of electronic music, all the dark desires in people's hearts were ready to move. Under the colorful lights, all people's faces are illuminated in different ways, laughing and scolding, all like actors.

Tang poetry thinks that this bar is like a human purgatory every time. All the people are wearing ox heads and horse faces. After you sing, I'm on the stage. Everyone magnifies all the senses. They drink and squander, wantonly kill the time of life, just for the sake of happiness. In this noisy and restless place, they fall into the abyss again and again.

All the men around her are trying to persuade her to drink. Tang Shi can't resist them, so she can only smile and shirk. What she really can't shirk is to drink. When the alcohol rolls down her throat, her soul overflows from her lips and tongue. She only feels that her consciousness is paralyzed with the alcohol. She leans on the man around her with a smile and lets the light hit her face Dark, half heaven, half hell.

Bo Ye, Su Qi and others are called to the bar by friends, but they unexpectedly meet Tang Shi here. At that time, she leans on other men's arms, and her lips are dyed bright red with glasses of wine. In this scene, she is like a goblin. Bo Ye's throat knot moves up and down unconsciously, and then her eyes sink.

Tang Shi noticed that someone had hit her hot eyes on her, so she looked up and suddenly ran into the man's eyes. She picked her eyebrows slightly and took back her eyes as if she didn't see them. Then she easily handed the wine cup to the man's lips and acted as if she had experienced countless flirtations.

Thin night forward, Su Qi followed, two people one before and one after came to Tang poetry card seat, make her smile, "want to sit down and have a drink?"

Bo Ye stares at Tang Shi and wants to see something strange on her face, but she doesn't. Tang Shi is almost drunk. She is squinting and smiling at them and is not afraid of death. She whispers, "what can I do for you?"

Thin night sneers, "Tang Shi, how did I underestimate your ability to seduce men?"

This sentence provoked Tang Shi to smile again. She stood on the shoulders of the men around her with a smile. She looked really charming. "Bo Ye, who do I Seduce? Does it have anything to do with you?"

With a stab in her heart, Bo Ye quickly steps forward and grabs Tang Shi's wrist. Tang Shi's smile converges and her eyes gradually gather on his face. She says, "please let go."

"Tang poetry!" Bo Ye raised his voice. Why, why is he so upset when he sees this scene? Why does he feel that Tang poetry relies on others? It's dazzling! Why?

Bo Ye was so depressed that he couldn't find a way out. His hands clenched Tang Shi's wrist. The pain even made her sober. Tang Shi stood up and shook off his hand. "I said let me go!"

In the whole process, Su Qi stood behind them, silent, only looking at Tang poetry, deep and dangerous.