Little Qingmei Chases Her Husband Back

There is nothing else other than that, this sentence is as noble as a queen, and it gives him a feeling that he wants to look up to such a woman for the rest of his life.

This made the machismo Bo Yan bear it. In love, a man also needs dignity.He would rather not have love without dignity, that's all.

He told himself time and time again that he was already his wife, why did he still fight for some other things, but he just couldn't hold back his aggressive heart, first it was He Shenlan, then it was Zhanning, he felt that he In this world, there may be countless men who will fight Shen Qingxin with him!

"Master Bo, look at my drink, why don't you drink one with me~" A seductive woman's body slowly attached Bo Yan's arm, and with the two soft balls in front of her, she kept drinking Touching Bo Yan's arm with a charming look.

"What's so good about drinking? Come and taste the fruit plate I made for you! This fruit is delicious. It was just brought over by plane. You can try it." After saying that, he quickly leaned over to give Bo Yan Hand it over to feed her.

With a charming smile, his delicate little face is full of pleadings, he just looks at it, looking at all the women one by one, they are all beautiful, very beautiful, and they don’t speak softly. It was Shen Qingxin who always shouted to himself, but why did he still miss that voice.

The deafening singing, electronic music, looking at the colorful lamps, and looking at the dozen or so women around him, he felt that his heart was incomparably lonely.

"Okay, I've drank and eaten, and I've taken all the love from the babies, do you like money, do you like it?" he asked the woman beside him with a big smile.

Looking at the glowing eyes of everyone, he took out all the cash on his body, threw it into the sky, and laughed like crazy: "Look, the money is coming, it's raining, hurry up and pick it up!"

Bo Yan felt that he was really crazy, he needed such indulgence, seeing everyone lying on the ground picking up money, he slowly left here.

His heart ached even more, and he looked at everything here with his deep eyes. They were very happy and had fun playing, but none of them belonged to him, nor did they belong to him.

He staggered out of the hall, the cold wind was blowing on his face, he closed his eyes, feeling how uncomfortable his heart was going to be, the only thing in his mind was Zhanning except Shen Qingxin.

He is a fool and a joke!The beautiful peach blossom eyes were half-closed with fascination, watching a man in front of him pulling a woman to drag him into the car, but the woman refused to go in yelling and yelling.

He is not a meddlesome person, there are too many things like this in the bar, he should have gotten used to it a long time ago, I don't know why he rushed up like this.

"Let her go!" Bo Yan shouted, pointing at the man who was pulling her.

The man with yellow hair looked like a ruffian at first glance, he dared to meddle in his own business when he saw Bo Yan, so he came over directly, and looked at Bo Yan with a savage face.

"Boy, don't meddle in my business, I tell you I am"

"Pa" Bo Yan directly punched him to the ground.

The mellow voice of "Roll" seemed a little hoarse because of drunkenness, and the sharp tone almost didn't scare the little ruffian on the ground to pee his pants.

The people around Huang Mao didn't drink too much, and when he got closer, it turned out to be Bo Yan. Such people always hang out in bars and publish in newspapers every day, how could they not know!But anyone with a little discernment knows who to offend and don't offend Young Master Bo, otherwise he really doesn't know how he died.