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

Dark hair, high in the back of the head, without a trace of excess broken hair.

The snow white shirt and the two buttons at the neckline are open at will, giving people unlimited reverie space.

A set of dark blue tight wrap skirt, black silk stockings, wrapped with slender beautiful legs, stepping on high heels, with a graceful posture.

It suits him very much——

"I'm sorry... There's another bottle. It hasn't arrived yet. Our colleagues will send it right away." Tang Wanliang's face flushed with uneasy lies.

Or was found

"So it is. Forget the wine. Otherwise, you stay and have a drink with me?" Fu Sihan got up from his position and walked a few steps to Tang Wanliang. His big hand stretched out towards the woman's waist.

"Sorry, I'm just a waiter. I don't accompany wine." Tang Wanliang instinctively avoided each other's hands, and her heart hung nervously at the throat.

She clearly felt that the icy eyes behind her were staring at her.

Han Jingchu must have seen her and recognized her.

"I don't know the rules here. I have money. Tell me how much you pay for a night. I can afford it!" Fu Sihan was not interested in the way. Women always took the initiative to post it. No woman dared to refuse him.

At the next moment, the man grabbed Tang Wanliang's hand, forced the woman into his arms, put his nose on the woman and sniffed, "um... Sweet woman... I like it!"

"You let go of me... As I said, I'm not responsible for drinking..." Tang Wanliang struggled hard, and his eyes anxiously extended to the man sitting in the middle of the sofa.

Somehow, at this time, she didn't think of herself for the first time, but wanted to know Han Jingchu's reaction when he saw her humiliated and humiliated by her peers.

However, Han Jingchu on the sofa didn't look at her at all. He was vaguely holding the beauty's chin on his left hand and rubbing it carefully, as if he were enjoying a treasure in the world.

Tang Wanliang's heart hurt badly.

She should have given up——

She expected that he would help her... Oh!

Han Jingchu, how can you care about her and care about her

In his eyes, she was an unforgivable bad woman, a villain who separated him from his sweetheart, and a murderer who paralyzed his sweetheart in a wheelchair!

My heart sank.

Tang Wanliang's eyes turned to Fu Sihan, who was close in front of him. He bit very hard word by word. "I'm sorry, I really don't accompany you. If you really need to accompany you, I can find the manager to call the girl for you."

"Yes, sir... We are just waiters and don't accompany wine..." Jos Yu, who is on the side, hurriedly explained. It is clear that Tang Wanliang is wearing the clothes of a waiter like her. She also dressed up delicately. Why do others just treat her as air!

"However, I have a crush on you today... Do you think if I ask your manager for someone important, he will not give it?" Fu Sihan smiled dangerously, with one hand across Tang Wanliang's waist.

What he didn't notice was that on the sofa, a cold line of sight was looking towards him, and cold eyes fell on his hand on Tang Wanliang's waist.

"Fu Sihan -" a deep male voice sounded.

No one could hear the speaker, and his tone was obviously unhappy.

The man spoke. In such a big box, it was quiet for a while.

Fu Sihan couldn't help looking back and glanced at the noble man sitting on the sofa. He held a goblet in one hand, his elegant legs overlapped, and there was no superfluous color in his dark pupils.

"Brother Han?"

"I like the woman in your arms. How about giving up her love to me?" Han Jingchu opened his mouth with a faint complexion and looked down at Fu Sihan and others, but his tone was strong and indisputable.

Fu Sihan was slightly surprised. He had known Han Jingchu for many years. Apart from Su Weian, he had never seen Han Jingchu fall in love with or care about other girls——

Moreover, at first sight, the other party made up his mind to rob the waiter with him.

"Brother Han, you're joking. The woman you like, I don't dare to rob you. Just give it to you..." Fu Sihan tactfully touched his nose, another hand on Tang Wanliang's waist, suddenly pressed Tang Wanliang's vest and pushed forward.

Tang Wanliang was startled and had no time to respond. The man was unprepared and rushed to the front, right in the middle of the sofa.