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

Without warning, her chin hit Han Jingchu's knee in an extremely warm and ambiguous posture. She was in close contact with him through the thin trousers cloth. She clearly felt the heat of men's muscles and skin——

"Didn't you just say that you didn't accompany me? Now, you can't wait to throw yourself into my arms?" Above his head, there was a man's contemptuous sneer.

Tang Wanliang lowered his head and his cheeks were unconsciously hot. His eyelashes trembled. When he came back, he raised his face and just matched Han Jingchu's dark eyes.

She saw obvious mockery and irony in his eyes, and the woman's heart sank again.

Every time in front of him, he always looks high above him, and she shows her most embarrassed and unbearable side without exception, which is what she doesn't want to do most——

"You misunderstood... I didn't mean to..." Tang Wanliang's cheeks were slightly red, his hands were cramped on the floor, and was about to get up in a hurry.

"Not on purpose? Is that intentional? Then I want to fulfill your mind... "Han Jingchu lifted his lips coldly and smiled more wantonly.

He was not ready to let her go easily. His cold fingers wrapped her jaw and forcibly fixed her in place to prevent her from getting up.

Her head remained close to his thigh.

Tang Wanliang frowned deeply and looked up at him with a heart beating rapidly.

She knew that Han Jingchu hated her, but she didn't expect that he would humiliate her like a prostitute and a woman in front of so many people——

"Mr. Han, please respect yourself! I have no spare thoughts for you! " She pursed her lips and said words against her heart word by word.

Han Jingchu's black eyes locked her tightly and sneered in his heart.

Yes, the dead woman has no superfluous thoughts about him! He didn't know that she had been married for more than a year and had been hiding other men in her heart——

Even in her dream, she was shouting her old love. She was... Called big brother

The strength of his hands could not help but increase. Tang Wanliang's lower jaw was painful because of his actions, and the place in his heart was also painful.

"OK, if you can finish this bottle of foreign wine here, I'll let you go immediately." Han Jingchu narrowed his eyes, raised his finger and pointed to the bottle of famous wine on the tea table. A word came out between his thin lips.

He loosened her, sat back on the sofa with his back relaxed, one arm across the edge of the sofa and looked at Tang Wanliang lazily.

Tang Wanliang's eyes moved to the tea table. Han Jingchu was clearly trying to embarrass her... She has always been a bad drinker. Even if she touches a drop, she can get drunk immediately

Seeing that she didn't move, Han Jingchu snorted coldly, "don't you dare? So tonight, stay in the box with me... "

Tang Wanliang's beautiful eyebrows, wrinkled tightly, put her hands on both sides, unconsciously clenched them. For a long time, her throat made a voice, "OK. I drink. However, I hope Mr. Han keeps his word. When I finish drinking, you will let me and my friends leave! "

"Wan Liang... Don't... you can't drink at all..." Qiao Siyu, worried, pulled Tang Wanliang and motioned her not to do so.

"Siyu, when I get drunk, please take me back." Tang Wanliang shook his head at her, dropped his words, leaned down in front of everyone in the box, and took up the foreign wine on the tea table.

The next moment, the woman's cherry red lips covered the mouth of the wine bottle, raised her neck and poured a big mouthful into her throat.

With a bang, the foreign wine bottle smashed to the ground.

Seeing Tang Wan's cool red face, he fell down shakily.

Joe Siyu had no time to stretch out his hand to help him. The man who had been sitting on the sofa suddenly got up and held Tang Wanliang down with his hands.

Because of drinking wine, the woman's cheeks were a touch of camel red.

Han Jingchu pulled his heart, bent down, picked up Tang Wanliang's legs, directly lifted her horizontally from the ground, stepped away from her long legs and walked outside the box.

"Sir... My friend..." Joe Siyu frowned and was about to catch up, but Fu Sihan stopped him in time.

"Do you think you can stop Han Jingchu?" Fu Sihan picked his eyebrows and said angrily.

"What... He... Is he Han Jingchu?" Joe Siyu's eyes widened and his face was unbelievable.

In Jiangcheng, who doesn't know that Han Jingchu, the famous president of Han's group, made headlines every three or five times. He was either photographed staying in the hotel with this young model or had an affair with that female star.