After rebirth, I want to divorce every day

Jiang Ke tore Xi Yan off Wen Quchen and threw it to the bodyguard, dragged him to an empty box, and slammed the door behind him.

Wen Quchen knew he was in the wrong, and kept his head down all the way without saying a word.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Glancing at Jiang Ke with a cold face, he swallowed, lacking confidence, "I know I was wrong."

Jiang Ke continued to keep a cold face, and asked without emotion: "What's wrong?"

Where is wrong?Wen Quchen lowered his head and thought, is it more serious to cheat him or follow Xi Yan to the bar?The two seem to be similar in nature. They lied to him to come to the bar with Xi Yan. Looking at it this way, it seems that coming to the bar is more serious.

Feeling that the analysis is almost done, Wen Quchen raised his head and was about to admit his mistake, but was taken aback after seeing Jiang Ke's expression.

Jiang Ke's eyes were dark, but he didn't look angry, but rather...

like what?Wen Quchen recalled the memories carefully, and had a flash of inspiration, oh yes!Like a dissatisfied desire!

As soon as he thought this way, a black shadow fell in front of him, Jiang Ke leaned over slightly, and the sentence "Since you haven't figured out what went wrong, let's punish it first" was submerged between the sticks.

Wen Quchen felt that the back of his neck was tightly clasped, and his whole body and Jiang Ke were close together.The temperature in the room continued to rise until he felt a bite on the corner of his mouth, and the bite changed into a delicate kiss at the last moment.

Jiang Ke let him go, straightened his messy clothes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let go of you first, and we will punish together later."

Wen Quchen was kissed all over, glared fiercely at Jiang Ke with wet eyes, turned out the mask that Jiang had casually put in his pocket, and put it on, covering his flushed face as if to vent his anger.

In this way, his exposed eyes became more noticeable, watery, red at the end of the eyes, full of indescribable spring colors.

Jiang Ke's throat was itchy, and he stretched out his hands to pinch his exposed ears to comfort his desire.

The first time he saw Wen Quchen just now, he had the idea of ​​hiding him again.

The usual Wen Quchen had never tried to dress up like this before. The sudden change showed the rebelliousness in his bones to the fullest. It was wild and presumptuous, making him want to trap him in the territory and keep him alone every day. Ornamental.

Compared with the last time, the kiss that was more rough and sexual was just a taste, but Jiang Ke, who restrained himself, returned to his usual appearance, and finally took his hand and kissed him, trying to entrust his love and love in this way. desire.

Wen Quchen touched the studs on his ears uncomfortably, not understanding why things suddenly went astray.

After the feverish brain cooled down, Wen Quchen resumed his normal thinking function.

He suddenly thought, he shouldn't be here, should Jiang Ke be here? !

Thinking about this clearly, Wen Quchen can still feel guilty and shy, but Jiang Ke has a criminal record!

"Why are you here? Don't tell me you're so busy here!"

He asked aggressively, but saw that Jiang Ke not only didn't explain, but also smiled happily!

What's the meaning?This is too lazy to explain!

Wen Quchen felt a little pain in his heart.Sure enough, cheating happened countless times once, so he shouldn't believe Jiang Ke's rhetoric.

He was stuck in a mood of frustration and disgust, but Jiang Ke in front of him still had no regrets to explain. Instead, he raised his hand to hold his face and pecked him lightly on the mouth.

Wen Quchen wanted to push his hand away, but he didn't push it away, and simply lowered his eyes angrily not to look at him.

"I'm here to arrest people. Does Jiang Shoushu know him? He arranged someone in my company to steal the bidding documents. I received news that Jiang Shoushu is here, so I came to arrest him."

Wen Quchen still lowered his head in a fit of anger, but quietly pricked up his ears.

Jiang Shoushu?Isn't that the elder brother of Jiang Ke's second uncle's family?

Seeing that Jiang Ke had lost his voice, he couldn't help but raise his head, and bumped into Jiang Ke's smiling eyes.

"Chenchen, I'm so happy, this is the first time you're jealous of me."

"Who is jealous for you!" The originally quiet person, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, took his soft kitten face out of the hands of the "bad guy", "I am afraid that you will come out and mess with the disease , Infect me again!

After finishing speaking, he pushed Jiang Ke, "Get out of the way, I want to go out."

Jiang Ke's smile deepened, he hooked the cross around his neck and pulled gently, and the escaped kitten returned to his arms, "Kiss again."

Ten minutes later, Wen Quchen came out, slammed the door back, and walked forward without looking back.

Jiang Ke, who fell behind, supported the door that was smashed, touched his bitten lip, bowed his head and smiled, no loss.

All the guests in the bar had left, and the bodyguards stood in a circle around a sturdy man who was trapped. His clothes looked expensive, and he looked like Jiang Shoushu.

The Jiang family was not stable, and during the ten years of Wen Quchen and Jiang Ke's marriage, the Jiang family's offshoots were also in trouble, but Jiang Ke never let him intervene in these matters, so Wen Quchen didn't plan to get involved this time.

"What about the banquet? Let's go back first."

Jiang Ke walked over and took a look at Jiang Shoushu, who was lying on the ground looking at him angrily, and immediately turned his attention to Wen Quchen, "Are you here today for something?"

He knew Wen Quchen well, he rarely set foot in such a place, so he wouldn't lie to him just to come here for fun.

"I'm here to find Duan Baiyang, one of their resident singers."

Jiang Ke nodded, and waved to a man in a silver shirt with half-long hair not far away, "This is Si Yue, the owner of the bar, let him take you to find that Duan Baiyang."

"Wait until I settle the matter and go home together?"

Wen Quchen nodded, and asked again: "Where is Xi Yan?" He was afraid that Jiang Ke would let someone throw Xi Yan out.

"Don't worry," Jiang Ke rubbed his head, "I will send him back safely."

Si Yue led him to the back door of the Profiter, the sound of the soles hitting the floor was infinitely amplified in the extreme silence, and soon Si Yue opened the back door, and a dim yellow path appeared in front of him.

"Young Master Wen, after this road is Duan Baiyang's home."

The trail was already narrow, and the piles of rubbish took up most of the available places to stay. Even the dim lights couldn't cover up the filth and rags here.

Wen Quchen followed Si Yue and continued to walk forward, and couldn't help frowning, "Duan Baiyang lives in this kind of place?"

"Just such a place was found for him by the bar."

"Originally, we could arrange a better place for him, but that would require a certain amount of rent. Duan Baiyang's family should be in a difficult situation. He doesn't even want to live with a monthly rent of [-], so he insists on living here."

While talking, Si Yue was a little bit emotional, "Actually, Duan Baiyang is really a talent for singing in our bar. You have heard his songs tonight. They are very explosive and appealing. If there is a chance to stand out, He can burn."

"I came to him today to give him an opportunity."

"Ah?" Si Yue quickly reacted, and said with a smile, "That's good."

The two walked quietly for a while, and a very low house appeared at the corner of the end. A small wooden door with a sense of age stood in front of them. At the door was a very old ordinary light bulb, and flying insects surrounded the light bulb. Going around, the ground was covered with a layer of flying insect corpses.

Who would have imagined that such a dilapidated house would be behind the Gold Cave-like Profiter.

Si Yue knocked on the door, but got no response, then pushed hard, and the door opened.

The small yard is very quiet. A large water tank stands under the low wall, sparkling in the moonlight with the breeze, and there are intermittent guitar sounds in the room.

Si Yue walked straight to the middle room, shouting as he walked, "Duan Boyang."

Wen Quchen looked away and followed.

The guitar sound stopped, and then the door opened, and a thin boy appeared at the door, asking plainly, "What's the matter?"

"Young Master Wen is looking for you."

Si Yue stepped aside, Wen Quchen walked over and held out his hand to him, "Hi, I'm Wen Quchen."

Duan Baiyang looked at him expressionlessly for a moment, reached out to shake his hand, turned and entered the room.

"come in."

Duan Baiyang's room is small, and a set of song recording equipment takes up most of it. There are a few pieces of paper scattered on the floor that look like lyrics.

He carried the things piled up on the chair to the bed, pulled the chair over and handed it to Wen Quchen, "Sit down."

Wen Quchen nodded his thanks and sat down.

"Mr. Duan, I came to you today mainly to ask if you have any intention to re-sign the company."

Hearing this, Duan Baiyang looked up at him, then lowered his head without any fluctuation, "No."

Wen Quchen expected that he would not agree easily, so he didn't panic at all when he heard his refusal.

"Mr. Duan, would you like to listen to my conditions?"

Seeing Duan Baiyang wipe his guitar hand for a while, Wen Quchen continued: "If you can continue to choose zero degrees, we can provide you with music resources to choose from, records, albums or any related programs, as long as you want, we can do it." I can do it for you, if you want to cooperate with singers and artists, we can also satisfy you."

"Mr. Duan, what I want to train is not a small singer, but a musician who can be famous all over the world."

"I don't know, are you interested?"

There was a moment of silence in the room, Si Yue leaned on the door frame and lit a cigarette, the faint smell of smoke drifted into the room with the night wind, lingering on Duan Baiyang's gradually tense nerves.

His hand holding the guitar kept tightening, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I need money."

Wen Quchen smiled, and readily agreed: "Yes. And if you have difficulties, we can give you the best concessions."

A few minutes later, Wen Quchen and Si Yue left the small courtyard and returned to Profiter through the dark and dirty path again.

Those people had already evacuated from the bar. When Wen Quchen went in, he saw Jiang Ke sitting alone on the bar, his long legs wrapped in suit pants stepped on the ground, he took a sip from the glass, his Adam's apple slid up and down, perfect The side profile is sexy and provocative.

Seeing him come back, Jiang Ke threw down the quilt and got up and walked over, "Is it done?"

"Well," Wen Quchen looked at his face and nodded, "I want to sign Duan Boyang, he said to think about it, and come to me in a few days."

Jiang Ke touched his face, smiled and said, "It's okay, if he doesn't go, I'll tie him up for you."

Wen Quchen was amused by him, and cursed softly: "Bandit."

"The robber is the robber, the most important thing is that you are happy."

Jiang Ke raised his hand to check the time, took his hand and walked out, "Let's go, it's time to go home."

Wen Quchen looked back at the place where Jiang Shoushu was lying before, and then looked away.

"Well, go home."

There was a faint smell of air freshener in the air.

[The author has something to say: Come on, read to me silently again: Mr. Jiang is always a good man, Mr. Jiang does not kill people

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