Dumped for divorce!Four years later, the scumbag cried and wanted to remarry

Chapter 19 Misunderstanding that he is a male PR

Both Qiao Xining and Xiao Ya were drunk.

Two half-drunk women yelled hysterically and sang a few songs, Xiao Ya opened the door and began to ask someone to come in for company.

"All stand up, let Miss Qiao choose. If Miss Qiao likes anyone, I will give him a tip of 1 yuan." Xiao Ya said proudly.

The male PRs scrambling to squeeze in lined up, looking at Qiao Xining eagerly, winking at Qiao Xining.

Such a big beauty, let alone tipping, even if they don't tip, they are willing to accompany her.

Qiao Xining staggered to the front of the men, but when she saw one of the men, she couldn't help but cover her mouth in surprise, turned her head and said to Xiao Ya: "Yaya, why did I see that there was one who looked so much like He Tingchen? "

"What? Like He Tingchen? Impossible, He Tingchen's face is also rare." Xiao Ya didn't believe it.

"Look, she really looks like He Tingchen."

Qiao Xining pulled Xiao Ya to look at the man.

Xiao Ya squinted her eyes, and even reached out to touch the man's face, but the man avoided him.

"It's really similar, but it looks younger than He Tingchen. Hehe, Ning Ning, just pick this one and see who has better physical strength, he or He Tingchen."

"Don't want him, look at the response." Qiao Xining shook her head and refused.

The man's face was dark, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

"I want you, you look very good, my sister likes it."

Qiao Xining set her eyes on the little boy next to the man, smiled and stretched out her hand.

The little boy was so excited that he was about to shake Qiao Xining's hand, but he was pushed away by the man beside him.

"I see who dares to touch her?"

"Why are you so fierce? You look like that scumbag, and you have a similar temper. With such a big temper, who would like you."

Qiao Xining pouted unhappily and accused the man.

Xiao Ya said: "That's right, it's so fierce, I want to sue you, where's your manager?"

"Damn, it's really Qiao Xining."

Lin Nanfeng opened the door and came in, seeing Qiao Xining and Xiao Ya who were staggering, he exclaimed in surprise.

The man glanced at him and said coldly, "Xiao Ya will leave it to you."

As he spoke, he walked up to Qiao Xining, bent down, picked her up and left.

"Why are you hugging me? Let me down."

Qiao Xining was suddenly picked up by someone, struggling and screaming.

But the man hugged her even tighter, not giving her a chance to break free.

"Ningning, where are you taking Ningning?"

When Xiao Ya saw Qiao Xining being taken away, she was about to chase after her and snatch her away.

However, he was stopped by Lin Nanfeng: "If you are so drunk, you should take care of yourself first, and I will take you to rest."

"Let me go, where are you taking me?"

Qiao Xining struggled and was pushed into the car by the man.

Falling into the man's arms, she was still struggling to scream, but the familiar smell quickly calmed her down, and she grabbed the man's shirt and raised her head.

"He... He Tingchen?"

"Finally recognized me?"

He Tingchen held her finger, his eyes were deep and glowing with joy.

"Looking at it this way, you look more like He Tingchen. I don't like it, I don't like it."

Qiao Xining shook her head, and was about to pull her finger back.

The man looked ugly.

Even when she was drunk, she still said that she didn't like him. Did she like him so much before, was it all a lie?
"Didn't you like me very much before? I like you now, and you will like me again, okay?"

The man hooked her chin, making her look up at him, and said in a charming tone.

"not good."

Qiao Xining squinted her eyes and said aggrievedly: "I used to like you so much and treated you so well. I didn't even know how to cook. My hands were soaked because I cooked soup for you. But you didn't even take a sip. Seeing I don't have a good face either, I'm too tired and don't want to like you anymore."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, it was my fault before."

The man apologized distressedly.

Looking at her moist lips, he couldn't help lowering his head and kissing her lips, wanting to soothe her wounded heart with kisses.

"Don't kiss me, I feel bad."

Lips touched lightly, but only for a moment, Qiao Xining suddenly pushed him away, and spat on him with a "wow".

He Tingchen: "..."

All the charming thoughts disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the woman who vomited on him, he frowned, and gently lifted her to the side.With trembling hands, he took off his filthy suit.

Qiao Xining had a dream.

She also dreamed that when she was young, at the reception held by her mother, she saw He Tingchen walking handsomely in a straight suit.

Her heart was beating so fast that she couldn't help walking towards him.

However, when she walked to his side, he pulled Li Anle into his arms and poured a glass of water on her face.

"what."

Qiao Xining let out a cry and woke up from her sleep and sat up.

"This is where?"

After waking up, Qiao Xining looked at the surrounding environment with a surprised expression.

Why is this room so familiar, it seems to be...

"Are you awake? Did you have a nightmare? I heard your scream just now."

He Tingchen came in wearing pajamas, went to the bed and sat down, holding her shoulders and asked with concern.

Qiao Xining blinked.

This scene seemed to bring her back to four years ago, and she didn't know whether she was dreaming or reality at this moment.

"Where is this? Why am I here? Why are you here?"

"You were drunk yesterday, and I was going to take you home, but you vomited all over. I was afraid that sending you back would scare your son, so I took you home." The man explained.

"Drunk? Home?"

Qiao Xining frowned, and quickly remembered what happened yesterday.

She was indeed drunk, had fun with Xiao Ya, then ordered some male publicists, and then she seemed to see He Tingchen.

It didn't seem like it was, it was really him.

No wonder she finds this room familiar. This is her and He Tingchen's wedding room.

So she got drunk and He Tingchen took her back to the wedding room?

"Where are you going? Do you want some water? You lie down and I'll pour it for you."

Qiao Xining lifted the quilt with a sullen face, and was about to go out when she got off the bed.

He Tingchen immediately stretched out his hand to grab her, first questioning and then blocking her.

Qiao Xining turned around and slapped him angrily: "I said I had a nightmare, so you brought me here. He Tingchen, how could you bully people like this? How could you bring me back here?"

This place bears her pain for three years, and seeing every inch and inch here, she can still remember how she endured humiliation in those three years, but she still couldn't wait for his care.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you didn't like this place. But it's not dawn yet, so don't get excited and calm down first, okay?"

He Tingchen apologized, pulled her and refused to let her leave.

Qiao Xining scolded angrily: "How can you make me calm down? Let me go, I don't want to see you for a moment."

"So you'd rather go find a duck than see me?"

He Tingchen was hit repeatedly, and finally couldn't help asking angrily.

(End of this chapter)