Omiqi blinked, her long eyelashes fluttered one after another, which was extraordinarily attractive. She smiled brightly and said, "Aren't you here to catch mistress?"

Uh, catch the mistress, it's kind of like that.

Song Qingzhu also nodded, smiled bewilderedly, and said in her ear: "It looks a little bit like someone who came here to catch the mistress. However, my man is not so easy to hook up with."

"Really." Omiqi bent his eyes, pulled the corners of his lips, revealing two lovely white teeth, and bet, "Would you like to give it a try?"

Try? Try what?Song Qingzhu looked at Omiqi vigilantly, afraid that she would say even more unnatural things.

Sure enough, Omiqi's ghostly appearance really erupted a shocking commentary: "Do you think I'm beautiful, I'll help you hook up, won't it be enough?"

Hahaha, that's all.

Song Qingzhu laughed so hard that his tears were almost shed.

Nodding sharply, "Chengchengcheng, after you finish trying, I'll treat you to a big meal. Nah, he's in the last box on the left."

"Really, you're willing to do so. Then I won't be polite." Then, Omiqi asked the handsome guy to tune out the video of that box.

Omiqi directly held it on the palm of her hand and watched it. After tuning it out and zooming in on the video, she screamed: "Wow, chick, your husband is so handsome."

"Really, so-so."

Song Qingzhu felt that what he said was against his conscience, and then he added, "It's indeed a bit handsome."

If Rong Junchu heard this, he would definitely rush straight over and kill him.You know, he is the man that many women dream of.

He was so worthless to her that he couldn't bear it.

But Omiqi stood up after watching it for a while, looking at Song Qingzhu with a strange look in his eyes. In the video in his palm, the woman kept hugging the man's kisses, and the man kept breaking free.

Omiqi opened her mouth wide, but she turned around and calmed down for a long time before she got up and said to Song Qingzhu, "I'll go over and try."

Omeki liked this woman she met.

Seeing Omiqi's appearance, Song Qingzhu smiled, and let her go.

However, Song Qingzhu waited for almost three hours, but still did not see Rong Junchu coming out, let alone Omiqi.

At this time, her eyes were already a little sleepy.

So, after thinking about it, he edited a message and sent it to Rong Junchu's mobile phone. Rong Junchu replied: "You rest first, I have something else to do."

Who is this woman.

He could have talked with her in the same box for so long.

Four hours later, Song Qingzhu looked at the time on his mobile phone. It was already three o'clock in the morning, so he stood up and made a call to Rong Junchu.

Unexpectedly, this time Rong Junchu directly hung up her phone.

She felt a little weird, so she dialed another number and hung up her phone again, at this moment, Omiqi came over and said with a smile on his face, "Why don't you go back first? "

"Is he still in there?"

Song Qingzhu asked, her voice was flat, and she glanced at the bar. It was just time for carnival in the bar, and the vibration of the music seemed to shake her heart violently.

Taking a closer look at Omiqi's expression, that smile was no longer as hearty as before, but instead had a hint of politeness.

Song Qingzhu didn't think much, picked up the phone, "give me your contact information, and contact me when you have time."

"Okay." Omiqi was very straightforward and added Song Qingzhu directly. After adding, he sent Song Qingzhu a smiling expression.

Song Qingzhu didn't leave in the direction of the door, but directly dialed Rong Junchu's number again. Before he hung up again, she was already standing at the door of the box.

In the box, the woman tightly held Rong Junchu with one hand, Song Qingzhu pushed the door open, and walked over with a cold face.

With a 'snap', Rong Junchu's cell phone was unceremoniously smashed.After smashing it, Song Qingzhu clapped his hands and left.

"Who are you!!!" A woman's voice was followed by a man's footsteps, but Song Qingzhu walked faster and faster.

Taking advantage of the crowds in the bar, Song Qingzhu quickly rushed back to his car, started the car and drove out.

In the carriage, Song Qingzhu lowered the car window, letting the cold wind blow her hair randomly, her skin was cold, but her heart felt a little cold.

Who that woman was, she didn't want to know.

She didn't even want to know whether he was talking about business or love with that woman.But what she hates the most is when people don't answer her calls.

Don't think that because he is Rong Junchu, he can control her world.

The phone kept ringing, it was an unfamiliar number.Song Qingzhu didn't even look at it, and just put the phone away.

She just wanted to be quiet, and she didn't want to hear anyone's voice.

The car drove directly to the hotel where Sheng Qing was staying without knowing it.

The restaurant where Sheng Qing lives is really luxurious to the extreme, he is a person who knows how to enjoy himself.Although, Rong Junchu has the same treatment as her.

But Sheng Qing lived longer, because the hotel he booked was by the river, and he found a river with a sea view, and the surrounding was extremely prosperous.

The car slowly parked under Sheng Qing's hotel. It's been a long time since he clings to her, and she's really not used to it.She didn't come here on purpose.

It's just that she really doesn't have a place to go.

I couldn't find anyone who could relieve my depression, so I came here without knowing it.

Sheng Qing was holding the mobile phone, dialing Song Qingzhu's number again and again, but the call couldn't get through, he was inexplicably a little irritable.

Just simply put on a set of sportswear and went under the hotel.

The people on the riverside are very lively, even at three o'clock in the morning, it is the same as during the day.More couples come here, all in pairs.

Only Sheng Qing was alone in the crowd.

Friends, subordinates, and family all laughed at him, and laughed at him for still not having a woman by his side.

However, as time got longer and longer, Sheng Qing felt that there was an insurmountable distance between him and Song Qingzhu.Two people who are clearly about to divorce.

Mingming Song Qingzhu was already willing to go with him at that time, but in the end, she still turned back.

The wind by the river is mixed with the fishy smell of fish.

Little by little, his eyes were soaked, and he felt that his eyes were a little astringent and a little sour.

The young couple next door, the girl, looked like an angel, looking at his boyfriend with those pure eyes from time to time.

Those eyes were clear, like Song Qingzhu very much.

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