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

Tang Wanliang didn't know what he was going to do, so she could only follow suit.

Han Jingchu led her into the VIP box next door. As soon as she entered the door, the noisy discussion in the box suddenly stopped. The men and women sitting on the sofa couldn't help but look at the two.

"Brother Han, what does that mean?" Fu Sihan first loosened the beautiful woman sitting on his thigh, stood up from the sofa and looked at Tang Wanliang.

"Add one person and play together." Han Jingchu's indifferent way.

Fu Sihan doesn't understand that Tang Wanliang is Han Jingchu's nominal wife. Where does a husband bring his wife to the box to play with women.

Tang Wanliang's throat was badly blocked. The man played three words in his mouth, like a sharp knife stabbing her in the heart.

It turned out that she was in his heart, but a plaything for him to play with

"What do you want me to do..." she twisted a pair of Xiumei and looked at Han Jingchu.

"Yes, Mr. Han, don't you want me to accompany you? How could it be her again... Mr. Han, people don't follow... "A sex sensitive girl who used to sit on the sofa came to Han Jingchu a few steps. Her hands naturally hung on the man's neck and said coquettish.

At the same time, the talking woman, with provocative eyes, looked at Tang Wanliang recklessly, and did not forget to add, "President Han, where can she compare with others? My oral skills and bed skills are first-class here..."

Han Jingchu hooked the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, and mercilessly pulled down the woman hanging on him. "Since she is a little white rabbit and can't do anything, you're here to teach her how to please men!"

Then the man sat back on the sofa, with a long arm lazily on the edge of the back of the sofa, like an emperor waiting for his concubines to sleep.

Tang Wanliang was stunned and her eyes widened in disbelief. It turned out that Han Jingchu's condition was to let her learn from a prostitute in a bar. Female

Still, she is like a prostitute in the eyes of his president of Korea University.

"Don't Tang Wanliang want to save the Tang family? From now on, if she does an action, you will learn an action until I am satisfied. Can you do it? "

Han Jingchu leaned back, leaned back comfortably on the sofa and stared at Tang Wanliang calmly.

Tang Wanliang's fist was clenched deeply into the palm of her hand. It seemed that she would stab and bleed. Only then would she give up. She would feel that if her hand hurts, her heart won't hurt.

However, contrary to her wishes, her heart still hurt and made her twitch.

"OK... I can." The words blurted out, and the heart seemed to be dripping blood.

Her husband asked her to learn from a prostitute. Female, it's really ridiculous

"Brother Han, this..." Fu Sihan looked at Tang Wanliang sympathetically, with a trace of intolerance in his heart.

"Shut up, are you sympathizing with her? Or, even you were hooked by her? " Han Jingchu shouted coldly.

What's the charm of Tang Wanliang? Even his good brother interceded for her again and again and was attracted by her

Or because, this woman, naturally beautiful. Bone, just like to hook around. Attract men?

Fu Sihan heard the speech and could see that brother Han cared about Tang Wanliang and kept silent. He knew Han Jingchu's temper. Whoever dared to covet Han Jingchu's woman was looking for death.

Han Jingchu ignored Fu Sihan. His cold eyes looked at the sexy girl just now and ordered“ You are right here. Use up all the skills you learned in the bar and serve Mr. Fu well. Now! "

"Mr. Han..." Feifei frowned in embarrassment. She came to serve Han Jingchu, but now she was replaced by an unknown and ordinary looking woman.

"What? If you have no ability, get out immediately. I don't need an incompetent person in front of me! " Han Jingchu opened his mouth coldly.

"No... no, Mr. Han, I can..." Feifei frowned and said wrongfully. Stepping on high heels, he moved gently and came to Fu Sihan's side.

"Tang Wanliang, come here and learn well. I don't want to face a dead fish when I'm in bed with you in the future. It doesn't interest me at all!" Han Jingchu waved to Tang Wanliang. His action was like calling a dog and a pet.

Tang Wanliang tightened her thin lips and tried to bear it. What dignity and self-esteem, at the moment, were all repressed by her efforts.

Wearing white canvas shoes, he walked step by step and sat on the sofa with a noble face of Han Jingchu. When he came to the man, Tang Wanliang squatted down slowly, half kneeling in front of Han Jingchu like a servant.

At this time, Feifei had hung one hand on Fu Sihan's neck, and one hand slowly opened several buttons of Fu Sihan's collar shirt.

"Mr. Fu, I'll start..."

Tang Wanliang took a look at Feifei's movements, trembled her hands, studied her appearance, and stretched forward a little until she was about to touch Han Jingchu's skirt. She paused, and her fingertips were numb and trembling.

"Don't you like the look of pain on your face?" Han Jingchu was still cold as ice on his face, raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

Tang Wanliang didn't speak, but shook her head mechanically.

The slender and white hands finally touched Han Jingchu's clothes and buttons in the struggle, and carefully untied them. Each action was very stiff, as if they were afraid of touching the muscles and skin on Han Jingchu's chest.

The next moment, just as she was about to untie the man's second button, a pair of small hands were suddenly tightly held by the man.

She was shocked, raised a pair of water eyes in doubt, and looked at Han Jingchu incomprehensibly, "President Han, what's the matter?"

"I never force anyone. If you don't like it, get out of here. I'll see how the Tang family died today!" The man grabbed her hands and pushed her away.

Tang Wanliang was half kneeling and her footwall was unstable. When pushed by the man, her body immediately fell back, and her hips hit the ground heavily, which hurt her teeth.

However, she can't care about the pain at this time. Every minute she delays, the more urgent the Tang family is. She really can't bear the way her grandfather is surrounded and attacked by those servants.

"I'm not unhappy..." Tang Wan Liangshu opened her eyebrows and squeezed out a smile from the corners of her mouth.

But the smile looks worse than crying.

"You look so ugly!" Han Jingchu's disdainful way easily pierced all her psychological construction.

Tang Wanliang's eyes suddenly turned red, and her tears turned around in her eyes. She looked at Han Jingchu with misty eyes, but her tears couldn't fall down.

"You said, as long as I learn from her, you will promise to save the Tang family and don't break your promise." Her persistent way.

Raise a pair of slender hands, once again, close to Han Jingchu's shirt collar.

On the other side, Feifei had untied Fu Sihan's coat buttons, and her bright red lips went down from the man's Adam's apple bit by bit until she came to the man's chest and bit it gently.

Tang Wanliang kept inhaling. Her nose was sour and swollen. Bursts of hair blocked. Her tears condensed in her eyes. She couldn't open her eyes.

Shaking his hands, he successfully untied Han Jingchu's second button and the third one

Hard squat, body forward close, learn Feifei's appearance, peach lips, close to the man's Adam's apple.

Just as the lip was about to fall, Tang Wanliang stopped and fell back to the floor like a force. Tears fell uncontrollably, "sorry, Han Jingchu, I can't do it... I can't learn..."

Learn not to please him like a prostitute. Woman. She is his wife, not a prostitute. Woman

Then Tang Wanliang hurriedly got up from the ground, covered his mouth and stumbled out.

"Tang Wanliang, stop!" Han Jingchu shouted at her and only had time to see her back running out of the door.

After a while, the man finally got up from the sofa, hurriedly fastened the button and strode out.

The dead woman ran out crying. Who knows what terrible things will happen.

The man chased all the way outside the bar and looked around nervously.

He thought Tang Wanliang should have run away. Unexpectedly, he finally saw the curled up, small black shadow under a big tree not far from the bar.

Han Jingchu stood on his long legs and looked at her from a distance across the street.

The woman's high ponytail was facing him. The wind at night swayed her ponytail left and right.

She squatted under the opposite tree, arms bent in her hands, shoulders shaking, as if she was crying very sad.

At that moment, Han Jingchu's heart was tight for no reason, and his heart was stuffy and uncomfortable.

He made her sad

However, in a flash, he immediately put the idea behind him.

How can she be sad when she is a villain like Tang Wanliang!

And even if she's sad, it's best. She's responsible for everything!

In the distance, Tang Wanliang, who was half squatting and crying with blurred eyes, suddenly stopped her tears. Her mobile phone was shaking all the time, so she had to reach out to pick it up.

He Yuanyi called.

Tang Wanliang covered his mouth and kept inhaling. After finally controlling his mood, he pressed the answer button.

"Tang Wanliang, didn't you say you would pay the servant in three days? Where's the money? " As soon as the phone was answered, he Yuanyi's scolding came immediately.

Tang Wanliang lowered his eyelids, managed to hold back his tears, and once again couldn't help flowing down his cheeks.

At the microphone, he Yuanyi, who couldn't wait for Tang Wanliang to speak, was worried and couldn't help shouting sharply at Tang Wanliang.

"Tang Wanliang, if you don't have the ability to pay them, don't talk big. Are you going to kill the Tang family? Now those servants are all blocked at the door. Your brother and I can't go back home! "

Tang Wanliang squeezed the microphone tightly and moved his lips. Tears fell on the corner of his mouth. The salty smell, "Mom... I... I'll find a way..."

However, what can she do to please Han Jingchu with such humiliation? She really can't do it

She is not a prostitute. Female

"You dead girl, can't you ask Han Jingchu? He is your husband. Something has happened to his mother-in-law's family. How can he, a son-in-law, stand idly by! " He Yuanyi roared angrily.

"I have begged him... He doesn't agree..." Tang Wanliang tried to restrain her cry and didn't want he Yuanyi to hear her cry.

"Then find a way! Do you want to see me and your brother living in the street, and your grandfather is still in the old house, surrounded by those people, do you have the heart? " He Yuanyi said angrily, "I really raised a white eyed wolf!"