After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Charm Bar.

Xia Qinghuan had just turned a corner when a sweet and greasy voice rushed into her ears.

"Young Master Sheng, do you want a date?"

She looked up, and the little girl in a pink pleated skirt was standing in front of a man, her eyes glowing.

The man's figure was hidden in the shadows, facing her sideways, unable to see clearly.

He had slender fingers, and he held a cigarette between his fingers. In the flickering light spots, a cinnabar mole under the corner of his eye was clearly visible.

The man spoke, his voice was low, mellow, elegant and charming.

There is a touch of ruffian in the elegance, and a bit of wildness in the restraint.

"Tsk...know me?"

The little girl nodded with starry eyes, and said shyly, "I... I'm eighteen."

The man raised his big hand with well-defined bones, extinguished the flame of the cigarette, and threw it into the trash can in the distance with the snap of his fingers, and the second half of the sentence fell at the same time.

"Then you should know that I don't play with little girls, please."

The tone is frivolous and bohemian.

After drinking a lot of wine, Xia Qinghuan was dizzy before her eyes, bent over and leaned against the corner of the wall, not caring about what the two of them said again.

Rubbing the gap between the foreheads, a gust of wind drifted by, and the little girl ran away from her crying.

Xia Qinghuan didn't look up, she kneaded for a long time, until a pair of shiny black leather shoes appeared on the ground in front of her.

The man's pleasant voice is close at hand, without any buffer, it explodes in the ear canal.

"Mrs. Fu?"

Straightening up, Xia Qinghuan's eyes immediately fell on the cinnabar mole at the end of the man's eye, combined with the voice, a name came to mind.

"Sheng Yan?" She hooked her lips, covered the bitterness in her eyes, straightened her back, "I'm not Madam Fu anymore, please call me by my name, thank you."

Sheng Yan folded his arms and leaned against the wall, his eyebrows slanted, without any surprise: "Leaving?"

Xia Qinghuan was slightly taken aback.

It seems that everyone else knows that her marriage will not last long, but she is the only one who does not believe in evil and insists on crashing into it.

For this three-year marriage in name only, I exhausted all my enthusiasm.

Under the influence of alcohol, thinking about the past, she suddenly wanted to indulge.

Thinking of Sheng Yan's nickname outside, without knowing why, she grabbed the man's collar and pulled him down.

Four eyes facing each other.

The man's amorous peach blossom eyes are full of playfulness.

"A date?" Xia Qinghuan stared into the man's eyes, saying every word with a serious expression, "I'm not a little girl."

Sheng Yan smiled but said, "You should know that Fu Xiujin is my brother."

Xia Qinghuan smiled even wider, and tiptoed to kiss the corner of his lips.

"That's exciting, isn't it?"

Sheng Yan's eyes were suddenly deep, and he stroked the upper corner of his lips with his fingertips. He stared at Xia Qinghuan for a long time, and at a certain moment, he dragged her away.

In the empty corridor, there is only a slight sigh that seems to be absent.

"It is indeed...exciting."

……

Genting Hotel, a luxury suite.

Clothes were scattered all over the floor, white shirts overlapped with jet black long skirts, and even a black tie hung on the doorknob.

Under the bright light, Xia Qinghuan seemed to be stepping on a cloud before falling hard to the bottom.

The man's surprised voice was suddenly clear.

"After three years of marriage, he hasn't touched you?"

Xia Qinghuan's eyes were watery, and she didn't want to continue this topic, her red lips tried her best to bloom, and her arms were wrapped around Sheng Yan's neck.

Sticking it to his ear, he smiled brightly.

"What? Young Master Sheng can't afford to play anymore?"

Sheng Yan's eyes were dim, and he closed his eyes again.

"There is no woman that I, Sheng Yan, can't afford, just don't regret it."

Xia Qinghuan, who had always had an amazing tolerance for pain, had mist seeping from the bottom of her eyes, she raised her head and let the mist dry up.

Staring at the cinnabar mole at the end of the man's right eye, his vision was blurred.

"Well, I don't regret it."

When everything was over, Xia Qinghuan was still in a dream and hadn't recovered yet.

She has been pain-resistant since she was a child, and her previous experience is not bad, so she is logically satisfied.

But after the joy, there was a greater emptiness, and the memories that had been left behind resurfaced again.

Staring at the tall and tall man in a bathrobe puffing and misting on the balcony, she was in a trance.

As the descendant of a declining martial arts family, she has always been conservative. She used to only have Fu Xiujin in her heart, and never looked at other men more than once.

Who would have thought that he would randomly drag someone here tonight when he was drunk, and the other party was Sheng Yan, a well-known prodigal in the circle.

Suddenly, the man's fiery eyes collided with her, stopping at some key parts.

"You've been staring at me, are you dumbfounded?"

Xia Qinghuan broke away from her memories and tried not to look away. No matter what time she was, she couldn't lose her momentum.

Sheng Yan didn't dodge when he saw this, but unbuttoned his bathrobe, revealing his explosive muscles.

"You can watch it if you want, I don't charge for it."

The more embarrassed, the more Xia Qinghuan stood still and looked at Sheng Yan.

'I only want to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated.Such simple words require great courage...'

The exclusive bell rang, interrupting the delicate atmosphere between the two.

When she saw the familiar name on the screen, she subconsciously glanced at Sheng Yan.

"Don't talk."

After instructing Sheng Yan, she paused her finger on the screen for a few seconds, extinguishing the inexplicable expectation in her heart little by little, and Xia Qinghuan connected the phone a second before the ringing stopped.

She spoke with a calm tone, but her lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Fu Xiujin, after receiving the divorce certificate today, we've settled the dispute."

"What are you calling me for? Aren't you afraid that your Duo'er will misunderstand?"

As soon as the words were finished, Xia Qinghuan had a provocative hand on her body, and she gave Sheng Yan a hard look.

Sheng Yan went his own way, and the movements of his hands still did not stop.

All the sentimental mood was replaced by anger, Xia Qinghuan covered the phone's microphone, and warned Sheng Yan in a low voice.

"do not move!"

Sheng Yan stopped and looked down at Xia Qinghuan, her peach blossom eyes were as black as ink, which made her feel guilty for no reason.

Lowering her head to avoid the other party's gaze, Xia Qinghuan's attention was once again drawn to the phone.

Fu Xiujin's tone was as indifferent as ever.

"You're right, I'm just worried that Duo'er might misunderstand and need your help."

Xia Qinghuan was startled.

Three years of husband and wife, this is the first time he took the initiative to call her for another woman.

That's all, let's put an end to her three years of obsession.

She lowered her eyes and said, "What's the matter?"

Fu Xiujin's voice was very cold, and he spoke as if it was a routine.

"After three years of marriage, we have been sleeping in separate rooms. You and I know this very well."

"But after all, we've been together for three years, and I'm worried that Duo'er has a bad heart."

"In the past few days, you should go to the hospital and issue a certificate so that Duo'er can know that we are not husband and wife."

Understanding the protection of Lin Duoer in Fu Xiujin's words, Xia Qinghuan's heart shuddered.

As a husband and wife, they were about to tear apart their last decency.

In front of Lin Duoer, she doesn't even deserve to have dignity.

She has already divorced and moved her place for Lin Duoer, why still refuse to let her go?

Taking a deep breath, she asked, "What proof are you talking about?"

Seemingly dissatisfied with Xia Qinghuan's current ignorance, Fu Xiujin's voice became colder and colder.

"They are all adults, don't pretend to be naive and ask me these things, it's a bit ridiculous."

"I remember that you have never been in a relationship. Go to the hospital for an examination and give me the result as soon as possible."

He lightly threatened: "Don't forget, we haven't transferred the ownership of the martial arts gym we agreed upon."

"Heh..." Xia Qinghuan thought it was funny, her eyes filled with sadness, "You forgot the divorce agreement? It was notarized in black and white, don't even think about threatening me with the transfer of ownership."

Fu Xiujin's tone did not change, he was confident.

"Yes, you can sue, but it takes time to sue, it takes time to open a court, and it takes time to determine property."

"Can you...can you wait?"