I really don't want a second marriage

Han Muzi was annoyed by the crowd, and their perfume was very heavy, and surrounded themselves with the smell of alcohol in the box.

Han Muzi felt as if she was about to be poisoned.

She wants to leave here, but George hasn't come back yet. Will yetingchen come?

Han Muzi suddenly felt that he might have been deceived. Like so many people in this place, all of them came together in the smell of perfume and alcohol and cigarettes. How could he stay here?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi thought about leaving. She smiled and whispered, "sorry, I want to go to the bathroom."

By the way, I'll see what's going on with George and tell him clearly.

But who knows, as soon as she was ready to stand up, a hand put on her arm and pushed her back to her seat.

"Don't worry, George is just going to make a phone call. You have to go out with him?"

A non-standard Chinese was heard overhead.

Han Muzi looked up at the source of her voice and found that the foreign man who spoke to her in English when she entered the door just now.

At this moment, he directly raised his eyebrows and sat down on her side, shaking a glass of wine in his hand, staring at her with colored eyes.

Han Muzi frowned. What he said earlier made her very uncomfortable. Now he sat down next to him and looked at himself with such eyes.

What does he want?

Han Muzi had no smile on her face and her voice was cold.

"Sir, I understand English."

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, and soon reacted again, shrugging innocently: "so what?"

So what?

Unexpectedly, he was not embarrassed at all. Han Muzi was worried about the IQ of the person in front of him, but he looked at himself and made it clear that the other party was not a good thing.

I can't stay here any longer.

Han Muzi didn't bother to give him a superfluous look, but got up directly. He didn't want the foreign man to hold her directly.

"Let go." Han Muzi backhand wanted to get rid of him.

The foreign man's hands were hot and humid, and his eyes fixed on her.

"What's the hurry? In fact... You're not Yuchi's woman, are you?"

Han Muzi held back the impulse of slapping him in the other party's face and held back her temper, "Sir, please let go."

Because she was angry, there were ripples in her quiet eyes, like a stone suddenly thrown into the calm lake. Although there were ripples, the scenery was still beautiful.

This foreign man usually plays hot and sexy, but his personal taste is pure, especially that of college students.

However, some figures are really too green and have no feeling when playing.

How to sit close and see Han Muzi's pure appearance. Her body is still bloody under her. At the moment, her angry appearance makes him unable to stop.

He had a hunch that if he could trick her into bed, it would be a very interesting evening.

I already have an idea in my heart and have determined that foreign men will not let her go.

"Why are you angry? When you come here, sit down and have two drinks with us?" he said, and directly handed the wine cup in his hand. "After drinking this cup, I'll let you sit down?"

Han Muzi: "

She held back her temper and didn't pick up the wine.

Just then, George came back.

Seeing this scene, he hurried to the middle of the two and wanted to push away the foreign man holding Han Muzi's hand, but the foreign man refused to let go.

George clenched his teeth and looked at him in a low voice.

"Don't you want to die? This is Yuchi's man."

The foreign man shrugged and joked, "this is just what you said."

With that, he looked at Han Muzi again. Under the light of the box, the more he looked, the more he felt that the woman was much more beautiful than he thought, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

"Yuchi didn't admit it again, besides..." he lengthened the ending tone. "Did you call Yuchi? Did he come?"

George: "... Who said he wouldn't come?"

The foreign man seemed very sure, "well, call Yuchi again in front of everyone and let the woman talk to him to see if he will come?"

George: "

Shit!

Isn't that embarrassing him?

Mingming just told Wei Chishen outside that his little assistant was here, so he hung up the phone.

Now he calls Wei Chi Shen in front of everyone. Doesn't he want to refute Han Muzi's face?

Absolutely not.

So George turned black and said sternly, "I said that she is Yuchi's person is Yuchi's person. Don't you know who Yuchi is? If he didn't like it, would I dare to fill him with women?"

People: "

That sounds a little reliable.

But when they looked at Muzi again, they always felt that... The possibility that she would be liked by Wei Chi Shen was too small.

Many people who wanted to see a good play also coaxed blindly.

"Oh, it doesn't matter whether you are Yuchi's woman or not. Even if you are not, we won't laugh at you. But... You can't deceive everyone. If you are Yuchi's woman, you can call him in front of us and ask him to say a word to confirm your identity."

A woman stood up, twisted the snake's waist and looked at Han Muzi unkindly. She had the courage to see her make a fool of herself.

Of course Han Muzi knew their thoughts. Her red lips aroused and said with a cold smile, "I don't have to report to you all about what happened between me and him? Or do I have to report to you who Wei Chi Shen is with?"

With such a crazy tone, they were surprised and looked at each other.

Han Muzi then saw the foreign man and said coldly, "I'll give you one last chance. Let me go."

Her cold tone and the cold breath on her body look like Wei Chi Shen. Everyone is a little skeptical about whether she really has something to do with Wei Chi Shen.

George is one and the first two are big.

He is sure that Wei Chi Shen will come. Who knows that he has made a mistake, otherwise... He dare not bring Han Muzi to such a place.

But the foreign man, who had determined that she had nothing to do with Yuchi, not only didn't let go of her threat, but also looked at her with special interest.

"Oh, one last chance? How about I ask you a question and if you can answer it, I'll let you go?"

Han Muzi saw that he still didn't give up. His eyes had seen a glass of beer behind him.

The cheap voice of foreign men also rang.

"George said you were Yuchi's woman. Tell me, did you sleep with Yuchi?"

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