Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 404 The Strongest Atmosphere Group in History
The prosperous night fire at midnight is the most popular time, if there is such a goblin driving the atmosphere in the atmosphere group, it will explode.

At this time, the only worry is a stampede accident.

Therefore, when Zheng Ye heard the bar manager said that he would adjust the security to clear the guests, he also came to the bar curiously, and saw Sheng Ying on the leading stage at a glance.

But her current attire is too strange, with a big afro that almost covers her entire face, a black leather tube top and leather shorts, and the matching boots are short boots.

As a result, as far as everyone's eyes could see, there were two long, slender, white legs that dazzled people's eyes.

This outfit is exaggerated like a monster, but it is very suitable for a place like a nightclub, the crazier it is, the more people like it.

Sheng Ying occasionally sings a few words, but it's just to adjust the atmosphere, she is not competing for the DJ job at present.

Everyone in the audience went crazy, dancing wildly with her demons.

Zheng Ye looked at it for a long time, then turned his head to look at Ah Qi behind him: "When did the girl come, why don't I know?"

"I do not know either."

Ah Ji was still staring at the stage, and he had been with Sheng Ying for many years, and he had never seen her so wild.

It's still... pretty nice.

After returning from Chiang Mai, Sheng Ying has been avoiding Zheng Ye.

He didn't answer the phone and didn't reply to WeChat, and would occasionally reply with something like "I'm asleep" or "I'm busy", but Zheng Ye didn't bother.

He thought about it, and waited quietly to see how Ling Chengzhi would handle his relationship with Sheng Ying, and then play it by ear.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Ying sneaked into the night show alone, making such a weird appearance to create atmosphere.

Zheng Ye has been with Sheng Ying for seventeen or eighteen years, and he knows her habits too well. If she hadn't pretended to have something in her heart, she wouldn't use the stage as a vent.

Has Ling Chengzhi filed for divorce?that jerk.

Zheng Ye was happy to hear about the divorce between Ling Chengzhi and Sheng Ying, but he felt uncomfortable thinking that Sheng Ying would get hurt.

He said to Aji: "Go and arrange a booth, and when the girl comes down, bring her here directly."

Ah Chi said quietly: "I don't think Ah Ying might want to see you, does he?"

Zheng Ye glared at him, walked straight to the bar, and asked the bartender to make a glass of juice for Sheng Ying.

When he was around, Sheng Ying was usually not allowed to drink.

Soon, the music was coming to an end, Sheng Ying stepped back from the stage while dancing, and was about to go backstage, when he saw Ah Chi standing in the audience.

He turned towards the booth in the corner and pursed his lips: "A Ying, brother Ye let you go."

Sheng Ying looked at the corner from a distance, and saw Zheng Ye sitting there alone, the table in front of him was full of delicious food, and there was a glass of ice and fire magma.

her favorite.

She hesitated for a moment, then walked over to the booth.

"Brother, aren't you at the Jinzun night market today? Why are you here?" Sheng Ying sat down and took a sip of the ice fire magma.

Zheng Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "So, you sneaked here because you found out I wasn't here?"

"no!"

Sheng Ying bit the straw subconsciously, not daring to look into Zheng Ye's eyes, for fear that he would see through her fragility and embarrassment under her heavy makeup.

She swollen her eyes from crying, so she made such an exaggerated look.

But no matter how exaggerated the look, Zheng Ye's eyes couldn't hide it, and he still recognized her at a glance.

Zheng Ye looked at Sheng Ying for a long time, then stretched out his hand to remove the strands of wig covering her face, stared into her eyes, and put down her hair again.

"Did that bastard Ling Chengzhi bully you?"

Zheng Ye asked the question knowingly, he was distressed because he was really distressed, and he was guilty because he was really guilty. He was a complex of extremely contradictory.

Sheng Ying shook her head: "No, I just want to vent."

"What are you venting about? Can't you live without Ling Chengzhi?"

"I……"

(End of this chapter)