Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

Blocked by her words, Song Bingjue was so angry that he expressed his heart so clearly and directly that she negated all his previous efforts with a single question... What's going on?

"Since you think this is a game and you are just a toy, then there is no need for me to continue playing this kind of house-playing game with you."

After a long time, he suppressed his anger and said word by word:

"It seems that Ms. Mu is very open-minded in this regard, and her experience is not inferior to Song's. It really opened my eyes."

"Each each other."

Responding to his words with force, Mu Wan'an also looked straight at him, without any intention of giving in:
"Mr. Song has been in the mall for many years, how can the love and moonlight he has seen can be compared to a woman like me who lives in a deep family?"

Good, good, good!

Seeing her unbowed appearance, Song Bingjue hated her bad temper for the first time. He snorted coldly, stood up and said with his hands behind his back:

"Since Ms. Mu is determined to be a qualified Mrs. Song who does not violate the rules, I have nothing to say."

Listening to his cold words, Mu Wan'an had a strange emotion in her heart, but she still said stubbornly on her face:

"Mr. Song is willing to cooperate, and I naturally agree with it. I hope to have a happy cooperation in the future."

He didn't respond anymore, she didn't want to stay here any longer in such an awkward atmosphere, so she politely said goodbye and left.

During dinner, the atmosphere on the table was terribly oppressive. Xiao Si was originally silent, and Song Bingjue and Mu Wan'an deliberately kept silent. There was less than a little sound.

"Come to a party with me later."

After eating, Song Bingjue took the handkerchief from Uncle Li, wiped his fingers one by one and threw them aside casually.Seeing her distressed face, he said lightly:

"As a qualified Mrs. Song, this is what you should do. It is also your daily life to socialize in a reasonable manner. Can't you do it?"

She didn't want to go at first, and reason told her that she should participate in his life circle as little as possible, but since he made such a request, she could only agree.After a little silence, she said:
"Since you said so, I'll go with you after changing clothes."

"No. Just a regular gathering."

He glanced up and down at the dress on her body, and said:

"A private gathering of friends. Don't be too cautious."

Now that he's said that, it's hard for her to say anything more.After eating, she silently followed him into the car.

The lips of the man driving the car were tightly pursed into a line. His silent appearance was indeed a little frightening, and the low air pressure emanating from his body also made her a little breathless.

"Where is this going?"

Seeing that he was driving in a strange direction, which seemed to be the direction of the famous nightlife area in city A, she hesitated again and again and asked softly.

"Private gathering of friends, where do you say you are going?"

Seeing the little fear in the corners of her eyes and brows, he couldn't help feeling a little soft in his heart, but he still said coldly on his face:
"Since Ms. Mu is also often romantic, I don't have to suppress my nature too much."

She was a little startled, but she still lowered her eyebrows and looked resigned. This angry look made him angry for no reason. She stomped hard and stopped in front of a magnificently decorated nightclub.

There was a strange smile on his face, and he got out of the car and walked in without saying hello to her.

Gritting her teeth, Mu Wan'an bravely followed in. The strange lights inside made her feel a little chilly. From the outside, it seemed that the lights inside were brightly lit, but after walking inside, she found that the inside was completely dark. Only the lights embedded in the wall Only the faint lights that are colorful and gorgeous to the weird can illuminate the way forward.

She couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, Song Bingjue, who was walking in front, had long arms and long feet, and quickly moved away from her. She was impatient, so she could only trot to keep up with him, and barely managed to keep up with him with almost all her strength.

"This, what is this place?"

She was panting slightly, staring at him anxiously, Song Bingjue looked at her flushed face, took a slightly smaller step, and uttered two words from his thin lips:

"Night desire."

Hearing this word, a huge amount of information suddenly flashed through her mind, and she could finally define it as "a gold-selling cave for the rich" or something like that.

When she was with Xu Shuo in the past, Xu Shuo was sometimes in a less gloomy mood, and would tell her some rumors about City A.According to Xu Shuo, this is a leisure club led by several political and business leaders, and it implements an invitation-based membership system.It is precisely because of this mysterious and weird way of joining that this nightclub, which is full of extravagant activities, is covered with a veil of pornography and crime.

At that time, she and Xu Shuo hit it off. After finishing the housework, she would quietly accompany him and listen to him talk about some interesting things...

Looking at the woman next to him who was clearly in memory, Song Bingjue snorted heavily and coldly, and immediately woke her up. She said apologetically:

"Sorry... I was just distracted."

"arrive."

What came back to her was an emotionless sentence.Before she knew it, he had already led her to the more elegantly decorated box.He directly pushed open a box, and the elegant but somewhat obscene music flowed out slowly like water.

She followed him in, like a slightly frightened bird that had never seen the world, if she hadn't maintained a little restraint, she would have grabbed his sleeve.

Glancing at the woman beside him, if he didn't know her well enough, Song Bingjue would have thought she was a regular visitor here, his clear eyes were full of calmness, but it was a pity that the slight trembling of his hands betrayed her.

"Bingjue! Good boy! Why are you here today?"

After entering, I could see that there were already four or five men sitting inside. They were all dressed in extraordinary clothes, and Mu Wan'an knew in her heart that this group of young men were either rich or noble.

"Just to take a look."

Nodding to the man who was talking to him, Song Bingjue sat down on the sofa by himself, Mu Wan'an was a little embarrassed, and sat down beside him.

"Brother Song, who is this on your side?"

In the past, Song Bingjue never brought women with him when he met with them, and he never asked women to accompany him. Cheng Wushuang became very curious:

"Could it be that the old tree is blooming?"

Hearing this, Song Bingjue glanced unceremoniously at Cheng Wushuang who leaned out to spy, and Cheng Wushuang immediately stepped back, with an honest look:
"Didn't you just see your sister-in-law coming? Brother Song, how long has it been since you had a woman around? I'm just curious... Aren't you curious, Gong Lao Qi Jiang Ercheng?"

Gong Laoqi and Jiang Ersheng, who were named by him, were originally named Gong Qi and Jiang Sheng. I don't know what Cheng Wushuang thought, but he gave them such a nickname.People in the circle followed suit, and later most people only knew Gong Lao Qi Jiang Ersheng, not Gong Qi Jiang Sheng.

There is another one who has been sitting aside with a wine glass and gently shaking it. He has not spoken from the beginning to the end, and only looked up at Song Bingjue when he saw Song Bingjue coming.

Gong Qi was born in a politician's family of the third generation. He has two elder brothers who are now working in the State Council and the army respectively. On the contrary, he suffered a lot when he was born and his body is weak, so he is regarded as a treasure by his family. He grew up holding him in his arms, and gave birth to an arrogant temperament, and he was not polite in his words on weekdays:
"It's a human and not a monkey. Why do you want to hang around other people like you're looking fresh?"

Compared with Gong Qi, who hides knives every sentence, Jiang Sheng, whose family is in the shipping industry, is much more tactful. He came out at the right time to smooth things over, so as not to make the atmosphere too embarrassing:
"It's also because Bingjue hasn't shown up in the circle for a long time, so it's not surprising that there are more women around him. They are all men, everyone understands."

Sitting next to Song Bingjue, Mu Wan'an looked at her nose, her nose, and her heart. She also sat upright and impartial. She didn't have the slightest resemblance to those Miss Huanchang who clung to people when they saw them.Gong Qi guessed that this woman should be from some decent family, and then looked at Song Bingjue who had been silent all this time with a pair of sharp eyes:
"Look at your momentum, are you serious? This has provoked the daughter of a decent family, and I'm afraid it will be like brown sugar, and I won't be able to shake it off."

They were all aware of the matter between him and Chen Xinxue back then, and would usually joke about it. Song Bingjue, who heard this, was taking a glass of vodka from the table, and immediately raised his eyes to look at him, and said seriously:
"She can't compare with Chen Xinxue."

hum-

Mu Wan'an seemed to hear the sound of her heart being slowly frozen, and couldn't help clenching her hands on her knees. His meaning was already obvious, she was not worthy of being compared with Chen Xinxue.

Hearing this, Gong Qi was taken aback, and then turned his scrutiny to the ordinary-looking woman.

Cheng Wushuang has always been the owner of thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches his body. Seeing that Song Bingjue seems to be very unusual for this woman, he became very playful, and brought a glass of cocktail from the waiter to Mu Wanan himself. A pair of peach blossoms Eyes full of affection:
"Miss, I don't know if I have the honor to have a drink with you."

"Sorry, I don't want to drink."

Feeling uncomfortable in her heart, she had no way to respond to him. Mu Wan'an glanced at the expressionless and indifferent man beside her, and stood up coldly:

"I want to go to the bathroom, excuse me first."

Watching her figure disappear at the door, Cheng Wushuang shrugged innocently, with frustration in his eyes:

"When did I, Cheng Wushuang, become so unpopular with women?"

Hearing this, both Gong Qi and Jiang Sheng laughed, and Jiang Sheng, who had been robbed of a woman by him before, was even more proud:
"I don't even look at who brought the person..."