Mr.Han's Pregnant Naughty Wife

Hearing women's words, Anze didn't say anything. They sat quietly drinking together and occasionally talked a word or two. The atmosphere was also harmonious.

Many people in the bar think they are a couple, even Xue Ke thinks so.

Her anger burned in her heart. She suddenly poured a glass of wine down, burning from her throat to her stomach. She felt very hot and painful.

"Don't you go and have a look?" The friend also noticed the situation there and urged Xue Ke, "if you don't go there, your lover brother will be robbed!"

Xue didn't speak, but his eyes were gloomy.

She saw Anze smiling at the woman beside him. The smile was so relaxed that she hadn't seen it for a long time.

The smile was like a fuse, which directly detonated Xue Ke's anger accumulated for so many days.

He looked coldly at himself, never gave a good face, and even didn't bother to talk, but he smiled so happily at other women? Is that how he hates himself? In his heart, is she so miserable?

Xue Ke stood up from his seat with a miso. He took the wine glass just filled with wine in his hand, stepped on high heels, and stormed towards the two people in front of the bar.

"Anze!" Xue Ke looked at the man sitting at the bar wearing only a black shirt.

Anze picked his eyebrows. He knew Xue Ke was nearby. He had been used to so many days. But his intuition told him that there was something wrong with Xue now.

"What are you doing here?" Anze's face overcast, his tone of voice was also cold, and the smile on his face converged, as if he had just smiled, just an illusion.

Xue Ke bit his lips and rubbed his eyes red.

"Is it because of her that you ignored me so many days?" The IQ of women in love is zero, and the IQ of women in desperate love is simply negative. Xue Ke pointed to the woman beside Anze and looked angrily at his face. "You said goodbye to me and said we were not suitable. Is she suitable for you? What on earth is she better than me, and what on earth am I not worthy of you? "

Again, the same again! Anze's eyebrows locked, but he looked up at Xue Ke with boredom. He has listened to this for dozens of times, and each time he listens, he feels deeply upset.

"How many times have I told you that my business with you has nothing to do with others!" Anze put down his glass and Chen Sheng said to Xue Ke indifferently, "this was a mistake at the beginning! Xue Ke, how many times do you want me to say it? "

His cold, indifferent and impersonal tone made Xue Ke feel cold. Xue was unwilling to look at Anze and shouted hysterically, "I don't care! You and I have... Developed like that. Shouldn't you be responsible for me? "

When Xue Ke said this, Anze was slightly stunned, and the beautiful girl around him was almost choked by the wine in his mouth.

What era is it now? How can anyone say such wonderful words?

And Anze felt an unprecedented shame. In front of outsiders, especially if the outsider is still his party A, Xue Ke even moved this kind of thing to the table, which is unreasonable.

His frown, which was already frowning, deepened and showed a standing Sichuan character.