Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

For a long time, Xie Rou froze in place, the eyes that were contemptuous just now were now cowardly and flustered.

Tang Jinglan stopped the sneer at the corner of his mouth, a gloomy look flashed across his cold face.

"Since you know about me now, then..."

"I promise I won't say anything."

Xie Rou waved her hands in panic, trying to prove her sincerity.

Tang Jinglan approached her, his falcon-like eyes slowly moved down and landed on her chest, and he raised his hand to grab it.

Although Xie Rou was extremely reluctant, she could only bear with this fierce man.

"You are the only daughter in the Xie family?"

His hands moved on her shoulders, and finally circled behind her, his warm and ambiguous breath suddenly sprayed in her ears: "I'm not afraid of you telling Mu Yanzheng, as long as he can protect your parents."

This proper threat made Xie Rou shudder.

She can't involve her parents!

After thinking for a moment, Xie Rou turned around and smiled far-fetchedly.But that hand had already put Tang Jinglan's chest on its own initiative, and a seductive smile appeared on Mingyan's face.

Seeing that the other party did not refuse, her other hand boldly hooked the man's neck.

He is tall, and even though she is wearing high heels, she still needs to keep her toes in mind.

"Brother Seven hasn't touched a woman for a long time? How about I accompany you tonight?"

Xie Rou was not bad looking at first, and was spoiled by her family when she grew up.A bright face, tender enough to pinch water.

Tang Jinglan stared at her face, and suddenly smiled and looked away.

"Having been with Mu Yanzheng for so many years, is he not addicted to you?"

After the words fell, he turned his head, eyes full of ridicule.

Xie Rou took the first step and kissed his lips.

Seeing that he didn't respond, she boldly kissed him...
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The next day, before dawn, a woman hurried out of the clubhouse.

Hair disheveled, clothes disheveled.

Xie Rou stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and after getting in the car, she frantically brushed all her hair to her chest, where she could faintly see dense red marks.

“Hilton Hotel on Luonan Street.”

After reporting the address, she bent her legs and buried her face in her arms.

Recalling the night of madness, she was tortured to death, and of course she felt the joy of it.

After a long time, she raised her face, brushed the messy hair sticking to her cheeks, and glanced out the window.

Yan Zheng, I'm sorry.

She has been with him for more than ten years since high school, but he has never touched her willingly.

Now, she is sleeping with Tang Jinglan, and she is still his competitor.

Back at the hotel, the little assistant sat up from the sofa in a daze, rubbed his eyes and watched Xie Rou enter the suite.

Hearing the door slam shut, the little assistant woke up completely.

Did not return overnight?
Not long after, the sound of rushing water came from the suite.

In the bathroom, Xie Rou was naked and rubbed her body with red eyes until her whole body turned red.

When she came out in a bathrobe, the little assistant said in surprise, "Sister Xie, your neck..."

Xie Rou glared at her, then calmly sat down on the opposite sofa.

The little assistant didn't dare to say anything more, and dawdled to wash up.

Xie Rou swiped her phone and drank something cool.

When she bought her breakfast, she ate it in big mouthfuls.

This made the little assistant a little unbelievable. Thinking of the strawberry marks on her neck when she didn't come back all night, she silently guessed some beautiful pictures.

"Why are you blushing, don't hurry up and eat."

Xie Rou looked up and saw that she was stuck there motionless, she was a little annoyed.

"Sister Xie, are you still calling Mr. Mu today?"

In order to ease the embarrassment, the little assistant boldly asked questions.

Xie Rou was drinking milk, she glanced at her abruptly, gulped down, and said in a cold voice: "You still have the face to ask, I can't do anything I entrusted to you, it seems that I need to tell Jiang Baihe that I want to change my assistant .”

"No, sister Xie. I will work hard, or I will go back to Rongcheng to see what Boss Mu is up to."

"Okay, you really treat yourself like an onion."

Xie Rou squinted at her, wiped her mouth, and went back to the suite to change clothes.

When he came out, he specially tied a silk scarf around his neck.

"Don't fight for the next two days."

After speaking casually, she took her bag and went to open the door, regardless of whether the assistant was still eating breakfast.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the handle, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Xie Rou saw her manager Jiang Baihe at first sight, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Immediately, she turned into a smile: "Sister Baihe, why are you here?"

Jiang Baihe, dressed in a white suit, glanced at her and entered the living room.

She has short, yellowish hair that reaches her ears. When she walks, the tips of her hair are lifted by the wind, which is cold and rustling, and she looks like a strong woman.

"Where did you go last night?!"

When she came up to question her, Xie Rou became even more uneasy.Turning his head, he glared at the little assistant.

She must have made a small report!

"Don't look at her."

Jiang Baihe glanced at her, got up suddenly, and tore off the scarf around her neck which was still covered with her hand.

Immediately, Jiang Baihe's pupils widened, and he said in disbelief: "With whom?!"

Because she has a certain influence in the entertainment industry, Xie Rou also fears and hates her.

Now that she asked, Xie Rou could only lie: "New boyfriend."

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Baihe asked: "Does Mr. Mu know? He is your benefactor, you are so self-willed, if he knows the consequences..."

"There are no consequences. He won't interfere with my personal matters, but Jiang Baihe, you did it on purpose."

Miss Xie Rou's temper gradually grew, her words were raised unconsciously, and her eyes were still somewhat angry.

Half of the ingredients come from Mu Yanzheng.

In the past two days, every phone call she made with him rang for a long time and then hung up automatically.

At the banquet that day, he had a bad attitude towards Meng Chu, so why did he start to treat himself coldly after she left.

Now, in order to save her life, she gave herself to Seventh Brother, who killed people without blinking an eye.

Unless Mu Yanzheng coaxed her back, she would not take the initiative to contact him again.

Instead of arguing with her, Jiang Baihe glanced at the little assistant who was still chewing breakfast, and ordered: "You are on vacation today, I will follow up on her matters."

The little assistant glanced at Xie Rou, responded, and ran out quickly.

In the huge hotel living room, there were only two women who looked at each other with disgust.

"In that case, Xie Rou, you'd better do it yourself."

After saying the last sentence, Jiang Baihe glanced at her neck and walked out.

"The car is waiting downstairs."

After the words fell, her figure disappeared around the corner.

In the morning, Xie Rou had two scenes, and it was almost one o'clock after filming.

She didn't want Jiang Baihe to follow, so she went back to the caravan by herself.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Baihe also entered inside.

The caravan, which was not too spacious, suddenly felt a little weird because of the delicate relationship between the two of them.

"I want to eat, you go outside and buy me a portion of noodles, add spicy and vinegar."

Jiang Baihe opened the document under his arm and handed it to her as if he didn't hear it.

Xie Rou frowned, feeling a little puzzled.

"As an artist, you must see this thing and sign your name on it."

Jiang Baihe forced it to her, and the displeasure seemed to erupt at any time.