The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 175 The Husband Five Years Ago
On the other side, not long after Zhan Qingyuan carried him out of the bar, Nan Xi struggled to get down.

He smelled the alcohol on her body, and he didn't have much patience, "Don't move!"

The drunk woman was different from usual, she didn't have that hedgehog look, her cheeks were rosy, and her tone was very delicate, "I'm uncomfortable...you put me down!"

Zhan Qingyuan ignored her, the more she struggled.

There was no other way, the man lowered his body and put her down, while she held on to the tree by the roadside, trying to vomit.

Zhan Qingyuan looked at her so uncomfortable, and said two words from his thin lips: "It deserves it."

Drinking with that man recklessly, making yourself into this ghostly look.

Nanxi had difficulty breathing, and a voice came out of her nostrils: "Mmm - it's uncomfortable."

Zhan Qingyuan couldn't bear it anyway, so he stretched out his hand to pat her on the back.

After she had recovered her breath, Nanxi stood up, looked at the man who had turned into three people in front of her, and asked, "Who are you?"

The nasal voice is slightly heavy, without a sense of indifference, and it sounds like a baby.

Zhan Qingyuan's heart sank, and his face was serious, "You are so drunk that you don't even know me, you really have a big heart."

"..."

"You really like coming to this kind of place."

Forget it once, he met him twice.

No, maybe more than twice.

The more Zhan Qingyuan thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and his eyes turned cold when he saw her.

"I haven't lost any vigilance as a woman, so I should teach people a lesson."

Having said that, he turned and left.

Nan Xi was drunk, squinting his eyes, seeing his walking away figure, the more he looked at him, the more familiar he felt.

She suddenly remembered and shouted: "...Zhan Qingyuan!"

The man stopped.

With the sound of messy footsteps behind him, he knew that she was slowly approaching, and his heart hung high because he was worried that she would fall.

Nan Xi wandered up to him, looked at his face, and smiled, "Dog man."

The man's forehead twitched, "What did you call me?"

"Dog man."

"..."

Never mind, he's crazy!

Zhan Qingyuan resisted the thought of doing something, stared at her fiercely, his thin lips moved.

Nan Xi suddenly reached out and slapped his face.

Both sides of Zhan Qingyuan's face were stabbed, one can imagine how insignificant her attacks were.

He gritted his teeth, and she smiled foolishly, "A dog is a bit of a dog, but it's over if it looks good."

At a certain moment, Zhan Qingyuan wanted to kill her.

Nanxi smiled undefended, and pinched his two thumbs from his eyes to his lips, like pinching a doll, no matter how ugly he was.

Squeezing and pinching, I even laughed out loud.

"Haha, it's ugly."

"..."

Zhan Qingyuan clenched his fists, and could not bear to push her away, "Nanxi, don't use the strength of alcohol to get drunk, thinking that I will let you go easily?"

She just pretended not to understand his words, pinched his face seriously, and suddenly said seriously: "You seem to be alone."

Staring at her moist eyes, knowing that she didn't have much consciousness, his anger still dissipated a lot invisibly.

He asked, "Like who."

Nanxi smiled foolishly, quickly put it away, and pointed at him with a finger, "...Like my husband."

Zhan Qingyuan's black eyes suddenly sank, and she heard her say naively: "That husband from five years ago."

The deepness in his eyes froze suddenly, he was even a little startled, he stared at her little face, his throat slipped: "Do you still remember?"

With this question, the starlight between Nan Xi's eyebrows and eyes disappeared.

On the side of the road, a dim light poured from above the heads of the two of them. One was tall and the other was short. When they got closer, they were also handsome men and beautiful women, and they were a perfect match.

(End of this chapter)