Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

"Ruyi, please stop drinking. It's not worth it for a man like that."

The wine bottle in Jiang Ruyi's hand was snatched away by the woman next to her.

"Jingjing, please return the wine to me. I'm in a good mood. I will make sure not to get drunk today."

Jiang Ruyi laughed crazily and reached out to grab the wine bottle from her best friend Yao Jing's hand.

At this time, a beam of colored lights swept over, reflecting Jiang Ruyi's pair of blurred red phoenix eyes under Jiang Ruyi's black-rimmed glasses.

"Ruyi, I know you feel bad, but you can't ruin yourself like this."

Yao Jing held the wine bottle in her arms tightly and refused to let go.

What a joke, let her drink like this again.

Tonight, I will just lie down.

Yao Jing, who was usually as soft and sweet as a little kitten, burst out with unprecedented brute force in front of Jiang Ruyi, who was a head taller than herself.

Jiang Ruyi couldn't help but snatch the bottle back.

Suddenly, he shouted loudly, "Why do you all think that I will be sad?"

"Jingjing, you don't know, now that I think that I have nothing to do with that man, I feel so happy that I want to dance."

After saying that, Jiang Ruyi himself was stunned for a moment.

Then he laughed out loud, "...Yes, if you don't give me a drink, I will go dancing."

As Jiang Ruyi said this, she put her hands on her hands and stood up unsteadily.

He grabbed the hem of the wide black pullover sweatshirt he was wearing with both hands and took off the sweatshirt in one fell swoop.

Thrown on the stunned Yao Jing's head.

She didn't even notice that her black-rimmed glasses were taken away and the black hair tie that bound her hair fell off.

He stumbled through several tables of people and climbed onto the stage.

This is a night bar.

The most luxurious and famous gold-selling cave in S city.

The center of the circular stage.

Under the bright beam of light, a woman with a curvy figure appeared.

She has fluffy black waist-length hair, covering most of her face, revealing only her plump, full lips and her round, small chin.

Wearing a silver sports bra and a pair of black tight jeans, revealing a slender waist.

Pole dancing.

The movements are enchanting, passionate and charming... Under the light, the woman's skin is so white that it seems to glow.

It fascinated countless men in the nightclub.

Coupled with the exciting and exciting music and the mesmerizing lights, the atmosphere of the entire nightclub is about to explode.

The men beside the stage twisted wildly and stretched out their hands greedily, trying to touch the dancing goblin on the stage.

Yao Jing was almost scared to death.

When she was in a hurry, she pulled off the sweater on her head.

Jiang Ruyi had climbed onto the stage and started spinning and jumping crazily.

Yao Jing finally squeezed to the edge of the stage and tried to climb up, but quickly pulled Jiang Ruyi, a drunk woman, down.

However, her petite figure is still several centimeters short of 160.

She couldn't climb up that stage.

The two stinky men who were squeezed behind him took the opportunity to fuck him several times.

Ah!

Yao Jing was so angry that she wanted to throw the sweatshirt on Jiang Ruyi's head directly.

She was extremely regretful at this time.

Why did he relent for a moment and ask the taxi driver to stop on the side of the road and bring Jiang Ruyi in here.

I thought she just wanted to vent.

Who knew she would become so crazy.

"Jiang Ruyi, please wake up and come down quickly!"

Yao Jing yelled.

But her little voice was soon drowned in the more powerful music in the nightclub.

It's rare for a DJ to meet a female guest who can perform such a charming pole dance.

The movements of his men almost matched Jiang Ruyi's dancing, becoming more and more crazy.

At this time, on the other side of the stage.

A curly-haired woman dressed coquettishly looked at the woman at the center of the stage in disbelief with her eyes wide open.

She covered her mouth and muttered to herself, "Oh my god, isn't this Mr. Zhao's fiancée?"

She had just met a real person during the day.

Oh, not anymore.

Today, this woman slapped Zhao Xifan in the face in front of all the children in the bridal shop.

They announced in public that they had broken up and the wedding was cancelled.

From now on, she and Zhao Xifan had nothing to do with each other, and then walked away in a leisurely manner.

The whole room was stunned.

She still clearly remembers the way Zhao Xifan jumped in anger at that time.

The curly-haired woman took out her mobile phone and dialed a number skillfully.

After the other party connected, she covered the phone and shouted loudly,

"Hey, Qianqian...it's me, Annie...do you know who I saw in the night?"

"That's the woman to whom Mr. Zhao just broke off his engagement today."

"What, you're nearby...you want to come over?"

"Oh, okay, I'll wait for you here, table 84."

"Hey, okay, don't worry...I'll keep an eye on it..."

In less than two minutes, Song Qianqian squeezed in.

Originally, she was in a good mood tonight and had invited two young men she knew well to go out to play.

Just as they arrived outside the night gate, they received a call from Annie.

Song Qianqian looked sarcastically at the woman dancing crazily in the center of the stage.

I didn't expect that woman to have such a good figure.

I can't figure out why she usually wraps herself up so tightly and dresses so frumpy.

No, in private, I'm not very open about it.

Looking at that enchanting dance, she is nothing like what Zhao Xifan said: a simple-minded, conservative and boring...a good girl who doesn't know anything about style...

If this woman was willing to give Zhao Xifan some sweetness, Song Qianqian would not have the chance to climb into Zhao Xifan's bed.

Then Zhao Xifan's marriage was messed up.

Yes.

The photos sent to Jiang Ruyi's phone this morning were all her doing.

But Song Qianqian didn't expect that this woman would have such a strong temper. She broke out on the spot without leaving any room.

Everything went so smoothly.

Song Qianqian proudly lit a thin lady's cigarette and held it elegantly in her mouth.

Looking at the woman on the stage, I thought, should I be more cruel... and completely cut off her and Zhao Xifan's escape?

Song Qianqian knew that Zhao Xifan's grandfather, the current head of the Zhao family, was very satisfied with his future grandson-in-law.

It is said that this woman's horoscope is particularly prosperous.

Rich people especially believe in these things.

Song Qianqian didn't want to give Jiang Ruyi any chance to make a comeback.

Zhao Xifan was already the man with the best conditions that she could marry, and she wanted to hold on tighter.

Song Qianqian stopped a bartender and whispered a few words into his ear.

Finally, he stuffed a handful of money into the bartender's trouser pocket.

The bartender glanced towards the stage and smiled knowingly.

Soon, he walked away.