Wife contract has expired: want to remarry, no way!

At a glance, he recognized Han Jingchu's car. Tang Wanliang stepped on high heels and walked quickly towards the black car.

Before I opened the door of the rear seat, I heard women's ambiguous Jiao Yin coming out of the car.

A snow-white body, dressed in golden Wavy Curls, the woman turned her back, sat close on the man's thigh, and her arms hung weakly on the man's neck.

Tang Wanliang's eyebrows wrinkled and her hands subconsciously clenched. It was April and may, but she suddenly felt cold all over her, like an ice cave.

Han Jingchu hugged another woman in the car. As the main room, she stood outside the car with her back straight and watched helplessly.

That's ridiculous!

"Madam President, please get on the bus first." Sitting in the driver's seat, Xu Ming rolled down the window and politely said to Tang Wan Liang.

Tang Wanliang took a deep breath, turned her heart, carried her handbag, walked around to the co driver's seat, bent down and got into the car.

The woman's ambiguous voice from the back seat of the car became clearer and clearer.

"HMM... Mr. Han, come on, Mrs. Han is still there..." Qiao Yiyi put his head on the man's shoulder and said coyly.

"Goblin, wait, I'll do you in the evening!"

Han Jingchu chuckled. His big hand touched the woman's thin waist without any excess fat all the way, and pinched it hard, which made the woman charming and panting.

"Well... Mr. Han, you are necrotic... Be gentle, it hurts..." Qiao Yiyi said softly.

"Does it hurt? Don't you feel better the more you hurt? " Han Jingchu's affectionate way.

Tang Wanliang tried to resist the acid in her heart. She looked at the front of the car quietly. A hole was pinched out at the bottom of her handbag by her fingernails.

Along the way, Han Jingchu's sight fell on the co pilot's position intentionally or unintentionally.

The dead woman, from beginning to end, was like a transparent person, turning a deaf ear to him and Joey.

Sometimes, he really doubts whether Tang Wanliang is a normal woman?

She doesn't feel at all when she sees her husband hugging other women?

Probably really don't care about his husband? She has been thinking about her big brother!

For a long time, the man was tired and pushed away Joey in his arms.

The white shirt, with several buttons at the collar open, revealed a solid wheat chest.

"Mr. Han..." Qiao Yiyi was pushed aside and her eyes were bent.

"Well, I'll stop in front and get to the old house soon. Don't let the old man see you." Han Jingchu said coldly, as if he were different from the man who was still playing with Joey before.

"Mr. Han... Did I do something wrong... Mr. Han..." Joey opened her red lips and wanted to say something more, but she was directly frightened by the man's cold eyes.

The rustling sound of dressing sounded. When Joey put on her clothes, the car stopped by the side of the road, and the woman got out of the car without saying a word.

Silence returned to the car for a moment.

Until the black Bentley arrived at the door of the old house, Han Jingchu took the first step to get off the car. He put one hand in the pocket of his suit, opened the door for Tang Wanliang with one hand, and thoughtfully invited her to get off the car.

Tang Wanliang was stunned and looked at him inexplicably. He didn't know what tricks he wanted to play“ Han Jingchu, what do you want to do? "

"You think I want to? It's not because you want to act in front of the old man. " Han Jingchu stared at her and said angrily.

Tang Wan Liang frowned, still hardened his head and got out of the car.

His eyes inadvertently touched the fragrant lipstick print on the collar of the man's shirt, and his heart was blocked, like being knocked by a heavy hammer.

"Mrs. Han, help me fasten the button." The man stood tall and straight in front of her and lazily pointed to a few buttons at the collar.

"I don't want to..." Tang Wanliang didn't want to refuse.

"Tang Wanliang, the old man is watching upstairs. Are you sure you don't want it? I suggest you better cooperate, or you'll lose your big brother's six million hole. Don't even think about it! "

Han Jingchu picked a handsome eyebrow and smiled Yin.

Tang Wan's cool black and white water eyes suddenly opened wide and stared at Han Jingchu unbelievably. A heart seemed to be strangled by a big hand, and even his breathing was disordered“ You... How did you know? "

"How could I know? Then ask your good mother and your good brother! You don't see how they come to beg me! " Han Jingchu raised his lips disdainfully, and the contempt in his eyes was obvious.