Is Dr. Gao remarried today?

Chapter 220 He said it was not good-looking

Chapter 216 He said it was not good-looking
The music was loud, the lights were dim, and a group of sexy men and women on the dance floor were twisting their waists recklessly, and there was thunderous cheers against the dark background.

The restless air is filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and there are gorgeous neon lights in the room.

Jiang An followed Xia Zi, dancing her body slowly to the rhythm of the people around her. The woman had a graceful figure, her skin was as white as jade under the fluorescent light, her slightly twisted waist was as thin as a water snake, and her black hair was scattered on her shoulders. She looks so sexy against the backdrop of a black dress.

"You, you are used to being bored at home, you should come out and make friends more." Xia Zi's voice fell into her ears amidst the loud music, Jiang An got up and approached her ear, and shouted at her loudly : "You drink less!"

Xia Zi waved her hand indifferently, bluntly said that since she came out to play, she wanted to have fun, and while speaking, she held Jiang An's hand and danced wildly again.

Under the dim light, the man with a cold face silently watched the slim figure of a woman not far away, the coldness in his eyes was so permeating that it made one's scalp tingle.

Song Li beside him also followed the direction pointed by his friend and caught Jiang An who was dancing with his friend in the crowd. Looking back, he saw Gao Chuan beside him with an expression that seemed to be eating people, and laughed out loud. The man's ears fanned the flames: "Little sister-in-law, this is letting yourself go!"

Song Li looked over, and could only recognize the slender figure of the woman. He remembered the scene when he first saw Jiang An at Gao Chuan's home. The pure and shy student's appearance was not as charming as it is now.

But four years have passed, and it is only natural that Jiang An has matured, Song Li secretly cursed in his heart.

Hearing his deliberate ridicule, the man with black lines deepened the chill between his brows and eyes, and silently drank the wine in hand.

Seeing this, Song Li slightly raised the corners of his mouth, wondering how long he could endure.

The night was charming, and the carnival atmosphere continued unabated. After some time, Xia Zi said hello and went to the toilet. Jiang An quickly felt uncomfortable in the crowd, and then walked through the crowd to the bar alone.

She sat down alone, quietly watching the bartender beside her show off her skills in front of everyone.

The woman had slender shoulders and a slender waist, her snow-white skin was exposed on her back, her black hair was beautiful and moving, her back looked sexy and hot, and she happened to be alone, and soon someone came up to strike up a conversation.

Jiang An saw a strange man sitting beside her, blocking her view, and consciously turned her gaze back.

The man couldn't help but looked at her sideways, his eyes were bright and his teeth were bright, his face was so beautiful, as if he didn't disappoint, his eyes instantly sparked with fire.

Jiang An didn't have much experience in rejecting people. The man ordered a glass of wine and put it in front of her on his own initiative, and said a very old-fashioned opening line: "Is Miss alone?"

Jiang An raised his head slightly, and found that the man was staring straight at him, his provocative words were clear.

"I'm sorry, my friend is still waiting for me." She turned around and wanted to leave the seat, but suddenly her arm was grabbed, and the man held her white and tender wrist, and said, "Beauty, please save face!"

Jiang An noticed the man's presumptuous movements, his face was panicked, and he tried hard to break free, but the man didn't let go.

"Don't go in a hurry, let's have a glass of wine together!" The man who had pretended to be a gentleman showed his color in an instant, seeing Jiang An struggling to raise his hand to touch the woman's face.

"Let me go!" Jiang An ordered anxiously. When he was entangled with the man, a black figure suddenly came over to help him take the man's hand away, and quickly stood in front of her. Jiang An moved his body Wrist, and then raised his head to meet the visitor's broad back, and Song Li's voice came to his ears.

"Sir, it's no fun to force others to make things difficult." Song Li dismissed the previous man with a few words, turned around and saw Jiang An looking up at him, and kindly asked if she was okay.

Jiang An lightly held the corner of his mouth and said thank you, then smiled and exchanged a few words with the man.

"Sister-in-law, I will teach you a few ways to stop drinking in the future. You don't need to talk to this kind of hooligan." Song Li laughed.

Jiang An nodded, and turned to look for Xia Zi's figure. He didn't know why she had been away for so long and hadn't come back yet.

"Has your friend left?" Song Li asked with concern as he watched her looking for someone.

"I'm going to the toilet." Jiang An explained, and Song Li invited him to sit with him for a while as soon as he finished speaking, so as to save someone from harassing her.

Jiang An figured that Xia Zi would be coming out soon, so he couldn't bear the man's earnest plea and followed him, only to regret it when he reached the sofa.

The road to Yuanjia is narrow, and Song Li didn't tell her that Gao Chuan would be there at all, and most of the people who were drinking on the sofa had seen her before, seeing Jiang An coming over and calling "sister-in-law" enthusiastically.

"No, no, no, it's not my sister-in-law. We're already divorced." Jiang An explained to them shyly.

Unexpectedly, these people acted as if they didn't care at all, and pushed her to sit next to Gao Chuan abruptly, and coaxed her shamelessly: "Sister-in-law, you are so beautifully dressed today, my brother has been peeping at you for a long time , the cup in his hand is about to be crushed by him!"

Gao Chuan, who was being ridiculed, still sat quietly and sipped his wine. The moment Jiang An sat beside him, there was a strong smell of perfume lingering.

A few friends on the side only vaguely knew that the two had a flash marriage and divorce four years ago, so they made a few jokes and asked about Jiang An's life studying abroad.

At this time, Jiang An was already sitting on pins and needles, straightened his body and answered a few words casually, and he was relieved to see a group of people turn their heads and drink wine.

The man next to him had unknowingly drank two more glasses of wine, and the two of them hadn't communicated with each other like strangers.

Jiang An was sitting upright, watching those people finally stop asking him, quietly took out his mobile phone, just about to click on WeChat to send Xia Zi a message, when he suddenly heard a man's magnetic voice next to him.

"It's not pretty, it's not pretty at all."

The voice is dull and cold, without a trace of warmth.

Hearing the sound, Jiang An turned his head to look over, and saw the man half-closed his eyes, lowered his eyelids and made a nonchalant sound, and didn't raise his eyes to look at her when he was talking. His cheeks were slightly red after drinking, and his tone seemed to be blaming her.

Is he saying that she doesn't look good today?

Under the dim light, Jiang An's heart moved slightly, he rolled his eyes silently, suppressing the fire in his heart, and continued to send the news to Xia Zi.

Whether it looks good or not is none of his business.

It didn't take long to receive Xia Zi's reply. Only then did Jiang An know that Xia Zi had been picked up halfway by her husband, so he left her here so ungratefully.

The woman put down the phone slightly angrily, patted the sofa in distress, and was still complaining about Xia Zi's injustice in her heart, when she suddenly felt a warm palm touching her fingertips.

　Low EQ: not good-looking, not good-looking at all

　　High EQ: It’s so beautiful, you can only wear it for me to see
　　
　
(End of this chapter)