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

"You don't call president Han quickly!" Fu Sihan yelled at the four flirtatious beauties who had just walked in, trying to break the embarrassment in the room.

"President Han?" Among them, a mixed race woman with thick eyebrows and big eyes opened in surprise, "this is the man of the moment, President Han?"

"Yes." Han Jingchu opened his eyes. His deep eyes looked at the woman with exposed clothes and flirtatious Makeup: "come to me."

Obviously, the charming woman attracted Han Jingchu's attention.

In high spirits, he twisted his forward and backward posture, squeezed Tang Wanliang away and sat next to Han Jingchu.

The seductive woman sat down, revealing her sex under her already short hip wrap skirt. Her white thighs were almost close to the root of her big legs.

Han Jingchu glanced faintly, and his mouth aroused an evil smile. He put one hand on the sofa and seemed to hold the enchanting woman.

Seeing the potential, the woman pretended to be coquettish and gently leaned her head against Han Jingchu's thick shoulder.

"Mr. Han, I haven't been in China for a long time. I don't understand the custom of drinking here. You..." the charming woman slipped her scallion like fingers to Han Jingchu's chest and untied a button.

The seductive woman did not continue, but slid her fingers in place, put her ears close to Han Jingchu's ears and said softly, "can you teach me?"

This woman is as charming as Joey, and her face is fresh.

Han Jingchu glanced over the handsome face, and his slender fingers lifted the charming woman's chin.

"I'm here. You may not be able to pay your tuition." His eyes were filled with evil and ambiguous.

"That..." the charming woman looked at Han Jingchu's eyes, gently opened the bow rope tied on her chest, and gradually exposed a pair of plump under her chiffon shirt.

The coquettish woman gently touched her bare chest with her scallion like fingers and said, "do you think it's enough?"

Han Jingchu crossed a trace of evil thoughts at the bottom of his eyes and looked at the charming woman, but shouted to Tang Wanliang, who was crowded into the corner: "you, come and pour us wine."

Tang Wanliang fiercely closed her eyes. Although she had seen this picture countless times, it was too eye-catching. She had a bleeding heart. How could she bear it.

Besides, the people in the box are watching her. It's really painful to be seen.

Tang Wanliang tried to endure her grief and grievances and filled her glasses with wine.

The whole audience didn't dare to say anything. Fu Si was cold and suspicious. Wasn't the president and his wife good some time ago? Han Jingchu had Tang Wanliang in his heart——

Did he feel wrong? Fu Si was cold and confused.

"Hum, President Fu is not in shape today." The beautiful woman leaning against Fu Sihan gave a jiaochen.

When Han Jingchu heard this, he glanced at Fu Sihan, who was not in the state, and was upset.

However, when he noticed Tang Wan's desolate expression, Han Jingchu felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

The dead woman, seeing that he was not dead, was worried that she could not get a divorce. She dared not have him in her eyes, Han Jingchu!

Committing a capital crime is not so easy to escape——

Han Jingchu took the half blood woman in his arm into his arms and said in a joking tone to Tang Wanliang, "Tang Wanliang, give you a cup and sing me a song."

Tang Wanliang's heart seemed to be pierced by needles one by one, and the pain was so painful that she lost consciousness. She knew it was revenge, and her resistance would only inspire men to attack more fiercely.

Therefore, Tang Wanliang took a deep breath silently, suppressed her inner anger and grievances, picked up the cup and walked silently to the corner.

Ready to follow Han Jingchu's instructions to sing, I suddenly found that I forgot to take the microphone.

Tang Wanliang looked at the microphone still on the table and hesitated. She didn't want to go over to get it again.

Han Jingchu grabbed the microphone and threw it at Tang Wanliang under the attention of everyone.

The microphone hit Tang Wanliang's hand hard, and the cup in his hand "banged" slipped.

Broken glass and wine spilled all over the floor.

"Ah -" the coquettish woman beside Han Jingchu exclaimed and shrank into Han Jingchu's arms.

Everyone stopped and looked at the embarrassed woman standing in the middle of the box.

Han Jingchu was not angry, but more arrogant. "Tang Wanliang, you scared my woman. Come here and apologize to her."

Glaring at Tang Wanliang, his chin pointed to the woman in his arms in a cold tone.

Tang Wanliang's numb heart was out of breath.

The coquettish woman hid in Han Jingchu's arms with a frightened look on her face and looked up at Tang Wanliang.

The little man was so successful that he thought: This is the legendary Mrs. Han, that's all.

"No, Mr. Han, I'm fine." The coquettish woman has a considerate look, but her eyes are full of arrogance and show off.

Han Jingchu stared at Tang Wanliang with cold eyes. Tang Wanliang's small face was full of sadness and his long eyelashes fell.

Men's inner contradiction contains full loss in the sense of happiness.

He went to the bar to revenge the woman's sentence, "who will I divorce if you die". Although there were all kinds of beautiful women sitting beside him, he was not moved.

"Sorry." Tang Wan's voice was as low as a mosquito.

With that, the woman took the microphone and sat back on the sofa.

"Come on, everyone order a song." Han Jingchu told the people around him with a smile.

"I'll come, I'll come." The coquettish woman in Han Jingchu's arms said most positively, like a spoiled imperial concubine showing off her grace.

Han Jingchu looked back and vaguely looked at the woman in his arms: "OK, tell her."

With that, the slender finger pointed to Tang Wanliang.

The flirtatious woman ordered an English song and looked innocently at Tang Wanliang: "sorry, I ordered a more difficult one because I really like it."

Tang Wanliang looked at the screen. It was not only English songs, but also the lyrics were very ambiguous.

"Sorry, I really can't." Tang Wanliang couldn't bear it anymore. She stood up and put down her microphone: "I'll go to the bathroom."

Without waiting for Han Jingchu's reply, he bowed his head and left the room like Tang Wanliang.

Han Jingchu fiercely pushed away the coquettish woman around him and followed him out.

Sure enough, as Han Jingchu expected, Tang Wanliang wanted to escape.

Han Jingchu chased Tang Wanliang's weak arm out of the door, and stuck her on the wall with one hand clasping her arm.

"You dead woman, you want to run away, don't you?" Han Jingchu's eyes were filled with the pleasure of catching prey: "I can't stand it?"

"I have nothing to say." Tang Wanliang turned her head away and didn't want to continue the topic.

"Didn't you say that as long as I don't die, I won't divorce for half a month. Ha ha, let's play slowly."

Tang Wanliang was pulled up again and thrown into the passenger seat of the black Bentley by Han Jingchu. The car sped away.

"Where are you taking me?" Tang Wanliang was shrouded in fear. She didn't know what the devil Han Jingchu would do to her next.

"Hum, Tang Wanliang, I remember your friend Gu Shishi said you were afraid of heights, right?" Han Jingchu sneered and looked ahead, "then let me play with you."

Tang Wanliang was in a panic. He was afraid of the unknown and the gloomy man around him.

If you follow this man's temperament and fear heights, what can he do and where is he going?

Tang Wanliang seemed to be paralyzed by fear. He leaned back on the chair. The cherry red lips lost their blood color and opened slightly.

Han Jingchu glanced at the quiet little woman, and his mischief became stronger and stronger.

Turn your head and make a disdainful sound in your nose.

Black Bentley continued to gallop. Han Jingchu dialed Xu Ming's phone: "help me pack Shengtian amusement park. Today, the people inside don't have to go out."

"What are you doing?" Tang Wanliang looked at Han Jingchu in horror.

Playground? Did he say "play" is to go to the playground

The playground is the most feared place for all people who are afraid of heights, including the ferocious jumping machine, bungee jumping like the gate of death, and the big pendulum and pirate ship that seem to be born once more

Tang Wanliang, sitting in the passenger seat, was dizzy just thinking.

"Han Jingchu, can you stop torturing me like this?" Tang Wanliang finally couldn't help his inner fear and shouted at the arrogant man around him.

Han Jingchu was satisfied with the fear expression on Tang Wanliang's face and smiled, "I said you committed a capital crime."

The night has gradually fallen, and Shengtian amusement park is full of joy and screams.

In Tang Wanliang's eyes, it was undoubtedly a scream from hell. Her back began to cool and her hands trembled.

"Go!" Han Jingchu picked up Tang Wanliang and dragged him in with his powerful big hand like a pet.

"Mrs. Han, am I very considerate? Will you accompany your wife to a place like the playground? " Han Jingchu looked at Tang Wanliang unkindly, smiling rather than smiling.

The amusement park sent a Commissioner to receive the president and his wife because the items they want to play have to be cleared in advance.

"Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Han." The VIP receptionist greeted politely, "which project do you start from?"

Han Jingchu took a drink from the VIP car and said coldly, "the most exciting."

Put down the cup and stare at Tang Wanliang with words in his eyes, as if he was teasing her.

Tang Wanliang held the cup in her hand. Her lips were white with fear. Her heart beat made her breathe very fast, and her hands were full of sweat.

The VIP receptionist asked the driver to drive to the jumping machine and said, "President Han, there is no most exciting facility in our park, only more exciting. Let's start with the jumping machine first."

The so-called jumping machine is a T-shaped platform, a row of seats, rising to the headspace, accelerating the fall and stopping suddenly.

Passengers should not only experience the sense of weightlessness of falling from high altitude, but also bear the terror of sudden stop.

"Yes." Han Jingchu got out of the car and looked at Tang Wanliang with great interest.

"Get off!" Han Jingchu raised his voice.

"I'm not going!" Tang Wanliang saw the VIP receptionist open the door and hurriedly held the door handle and refused to let go.

"I can't help you." With that, the man's big hand easily carried Tang Wanliang out of the car.

"I'm not going! Why are you so overbearing? " Tang Wanliang struggled and was dragged to the seat of the jumping machine.

A group of passers-by surrounded.

"Mrs. Han, how about the audience I specially left for you?" Han Jingchu joked. Then he stood in the safe area and looked at the little woman who was locked on the jumping machine with passers-by.