After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 17 The First Vest Drops

Yu Jinwen sat beside the bed in the master bedroom, watching the video sent by Fu Yu, which was intercepted by him intruding into the surveillance system.

The video was colorful and the music was loud. Yu Jinwen frowned. He didn't like such a noisy and messy place, but he still watched it patiently.

A woman's figure appeared in the sight. That woman was undoubtedly the focus of everyone's attention. She was wearing a hot red sexy suspender skirt and a pair of golden high heels. She was swaying to the music in the middle of the dance floor, like a free elf, moving her hands and feet. She showed laziness all the time, but could not hide her sultry charm and agility. Her snow-white skin shone transparently under the light, her face was slightly tilted to one side, and her small face was extremely bright.

Ode to Lu Nan!
When he saw the woman's face clearly, Yu Jinwen almost jumped out of bed, and his pupils suddenly opened.

It's her, but it's not like her.

His wife is a gentle and dull wooden beauty, how could she be so cold and charming, even the word "fairy" is not an exaggeration!
Yu Jinwen stared at the video intently, watching the woman's every move. He especially wanted to tell himself that it was not her, but even though the makeup on her face was so thick, it did not cover the mole under the corner of her right eye.

It's definitely her!

The next moment, he saw his good brother swaying his tall body and moving closer to her, and his big hands moved along her waist to her perky buttocks...

Yu Jinwen's eyes darkened, he squeezed the phone tightly, and couldn't help gritting his teeth: This bastard took advantage of his woman, are you tired of living?

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, the woman who was almost being eaten took Fu Yu's wrist and threw it over her shoulder, and then struck him with a palm. The movement was so cool and cruel!
Yu Jinwen's pupils bulged again.

Fu Yu's voice came from the phone at the right time, "You saw how your ex-wife beat me, right? My shoulder still hurts now. You taught me this skill..."

Yu Jinwen couldn't sit still at all. He immediately walked out and shouted into his cell phone, "Send me the address."

On the way to Nancheng, Yu Jinwen played the video over and over again, her eyes dark and unclear. It was obvious that this was her true face, and everything she was gentle, virtuous, weak and submissive was all fake!
But she was so successful at pretending that even after three years of marriage, he couldn't see through her true face.

So who is she?

Fu Yu said that Nancheng Bai Qi Shao claimed that she was his "sister". It is known that the Bai family has no female children for three generations, or... she is Bai Qi's lover?

This thought caused Yu Jinwen's already stern face to quickly become covered with a layer of frost, and the air pressure around his body dropped sharply.

He wanted to see what tricks she was playing!
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Nan Song slept until dawn. When he opened his eyes, he had a terrible headache, as if he had been trampled by an elephant with his soles.

"woke up?"

Bai Qi appeared at the bedside at the right time and handed over a glass of milk, "Drink a glass of milk to relax."

Nan Song frowned and took the milk, her voice still hoarse when she opened her mouth, "Why am I here with you?"

"What's more, you were so drunk that I didn't let you go back so late at night."

Bai Qi was eating breakfast at the table, watching his sister holding her nose and pouring milk into her mouth like medicine. He looked at her funny, "I haven't liked drinking milk since I was a child. Every time I drink milk, I drink poison." Similar."

After Nan Song drank the milk, she quickly rinsed her mouth with water. Her stomach was indeed relieved a lot. She looked at the wrinkled skirt on her body, picked up her phone and sent a message to her assistant, then walked to the bathroom, "I'm going to take a shower. "

"Do you remember what happened last night?" Bai Qi asked calmly behind her.

Nan Song paused, turned around, and tried to think back, "I seemed to be dancing, and then I almost got slapped by someone. I threw him over the shoulder and slapped him, right? "

"Well, then what?"

Then...I don't remember.From there the fragmentation began.

Bai Qi took a sip of coffee and glanced at his sister, "You vomited all over the family in the elevator."

"Oh." Nan Song didn't even mean to apologize, "That's bad luck for him."

Taking another two steps forward, Nan Song suddenly felt that something was wrong. He paused and turned his head, "He is not a big shot, is he?"

Bai Qi wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin, "Not bad, Fu Yu, the young master of Rongcheng Fu family." "Rongcheng Fu family? That legendary underworld family?" Nan Song frowned.

Bai Qi: "Congratulations, you got the answer right."

Nan Song frowned again, then waved his hand and said: "Ignore him, who asked him to molest me? If it can't be done, I can ask my second brother for help."

Black eats black, who will lose or win is not sure.

Bai Qi watched her little sister walk into the bathroom gracefully, feeling helpless towards this trouble-making and big-hearted sister, as if she had gone back to the time when she was a child and she got into trouble as much as she wanted while they wiped her butt behind her.

This feels pretty good.

……

Nan Song took a hot bath and felt much better. As soon as he came out of the bathroom, the assistants came.

Two life assistants came with large and small bags, laying out clothes, shoes, jewelry, and bags in front of her one by one, waiting for the boss to choose.

Nan Song was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed and drinking coffee. She asked the makeup artist to take care of her hair and gave instructions, "This, this, this."

After changing clothes and walking out of the suite, Nan Song did not enter the elevator. Instead, he turned a corner and came to the door of suite number 77. He knocked politely, "Knock, knock."

The door opened from the inside, revealing a sleepy face that had not yet woken up. The man was quite handsome, and he was only wearing boxer briefs. His muscular body was clearly visible, and he looked like he had lifted iron all year round.

Nan Song glanced briefly and showed no emotion. After all, she had seen such a figure too many times in the past three years and it was a daily routine.

Fu Yu was very unhappy to be disturbed from his dream, but when he saw the woman's face, he woke up again and raised his peach blossom eyes filled with poop, "Isn't this the little wild cat last night? It was so early in the morning. What are you doing?"

"I heard that I vomited all over you yesterday, so I'm paying for your clothes."

Nan Song threw a brand-new suit into the man's arms, "You eat my tofu, I beat you, I spit all over you and give you a piece of clothing, we don't owe each other, right?"

Fu Yu nodded, "You can say that."

"That's fine. If you're still angry, just come to me." Nan Song turned around and left.

Fu Yu leaned against the door and asked with interest, "I don't know who you are, how can I find you?"

Nan Song didn't even look back and announced his name, "Nan Group, Nan Song."

Fu Yu looked at the woman's leaving figure. She was as noble as a little swan and blinked her peach blossom eyes. It turned out that she was the eldest lady of the Nan family who was rumored to have "resurrected from the dead".

Brother, this time is miserable.

Fu Yu's lips curled up evilly, and he took out his mobile phone, "Are you there? I just got off."

In the lobby on the first floor of Shuiyunjian, there was no one in the bar early in the morning. There was only a clear and aloof figure sitting in the middle of the booth, his eyes falling on elevator No. 1, waiting for someone to appear.

Five seconds later, the elevator door slowly opened.

Yu Jinwen raised his eyelids and saw a sexy and capable woman wearing a leather dress and a red suit jacket walking out. Her neat short hair could not hide her beautiful face, and her swan neck was very attractive.

She seemed to be carrying the wind when she walked, and the diamond tassel pendant in her ear trembled slightly, like a wind chime, adding a touch of coldness to the woman's beautiful face.

Similarly, as soon as Nan Song stepped out of the elevator, he saw an extremely familiar cold face in the booth.

The eyes of the two people met accurately.

(End of this chapter)