Ex-husband, why don't you go to heaven?

Chapter 59 Ji Zhen, save me...

Ji Zhen's tone was not very friendly, but Mr. John didn't mind. He was aware of his gaffe, but he was still immersed in the sudden bad news and couldn't extricate himself.

A Jin stood up and bowed to Qiao Weiliang instead of Mr. John: "Joe, I'm sorry."

Because of this episode, when the meal ended, everyone's face was not very good.

However, Qiao Weiliang still sent Mr. John and Ah Jin to the car with courtesy and thoughtfulness.

Ji Zhen could clearly see that she was forcing herself to hold on. Ever since Mr. John asked about her father, she couldn't hold on anymore.

Having come to this understanding, Ji Zhen felt a little irritable. As for why he was irritable, he didn't want to understand.

Qiao Weiliang took out her mobile phone and prepared to call the hotel car to pick them up, but a hand with strong knuckles snatched the mobile phone away, and then her head was pressed into the man's hard chest, the tip of her nose hurt from being hit, and her eye sockets were uncontrollable turned red.

"Ji Zhen..."

All the questions were interrupted by the man's domineering order: "Give you 10 minutes to clean up your emotions, and don't let me see your smile that is uglier than crying."

"Ji Zhen, are you feeling sorry for me?"

Qiao Weiliang put her arms around Ji Zhen's waist, pressed against his chest and asked, her eyes became more wet, tears finally welled up, and silently hit the man's chest.

"Qiao Weiliang, did you do it on purpose?"

Ji Zhen asked in a bad tone, Qiao Weiliang reached out and hugged him tighter: "Well, I did it on purpose, to make your heart hurt and make you sympathize."

Qiao Weiliang admitted it frankly, Ji Zhen frowned, but he still didn't push her away after all.

When she returned to the hotel, Qiao Weiliang's mood had almost calmed down, but her eyes were still moist, seeing Ji Zhen's heart was wet, and she wished to hold her in her arms again and make her rely on her.

Of course, he just thought about it and didn't put it into action.

The actions just now were out of control for him.

To him, the previous teasing of Qiao Weiliang was like teasing a funny prey, and everything was under his control.

And tonight, the body always seems to be able to respond faster than the consciousness.

He likes to control his desires, and this kind of out-of-control situation will only make him feel... very dangerous.

He seemed to have paid too much attention to Qiao Weiliang.

Back in their own rooms, Ji Zhen stood at the window in a daze after washing up, lit a cigarette and held it in his hand, but he didn't take a sip until the end of the cigarette, and his fingers were burned before he came back to his senses and turned around Press the cigarette butt into the ashtray, relax and lie on the bed to rest.

As soon as Ji Zhen fell asleep, Qiao Weiliang put on a shawl and went out. She was in a bad mood, so instead of being bored in the room without any sleepiness, it's better to come out and blow some air.

It was almost early morning, and it was quiet everywhere. Fortunately, there were floor lamps along the way outside the hotel, a small one, not particularly bright, but enough to see the road clearly.

Qiao Weiliang walked for a while, and saw a small garden with chairs beside it, so she walked over and sat down.

However, as soon as he sat down, there was a discordant sound not far away, nothing more than monosyllabic words like um, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh. The clothes were half-removed, and the figure with a beautiful back quickly ran away from her.

Qiao Weiliang also wanted to leave, but a playful voice sounded from behind: "Hey, isn't this Manager Qiao?"

Qiao Weiliang turned around, and a figure emerged from the flowers. The shirt was open like a butterfly, revealing greasy fat and beer belly. The trousers were only zipped and hung on his crotch. With a disgusting laugh.

This person is not very good, but he has a good name, Guan Xu.

Guan Xu was no stranger to Qiao Weiliang, and he was also well-known in the circle. Qiao Weiliang had stomach bleeding from drinking on his hand.

Qiao Weiliang felt that it might not be appropriate for her to go out recently, otherwise, why would people she hadn't seen for many years suddenly jump in front of her one by one?
Qiao Weiliang didn't want to pay attention to him, and continued to walk forward, but Guan Xu ran over and grabbed her hand, Qiao Weiliang felt a chill in her heart, threw it away and shouted: "Get out of here!"

Guan Xu didn't expect Qiao Weiliang to be so strong, he was thrown staggeringly, almost fell down, a little embarrassed, sneered, and said sarcastically: "Oh, climbing a high branch has a temper, don't look at you now Doesn't the appearance of a chaste and strong woman turn into a slut in Mr. Yin's bed?"

Qiao Weiliang knew that animals always like to howl, so she ignored Guan Xu and walked away.

After washing up, Qiao Weiliang changed into a light blue pure cotton sleeveless nightdress, which reached her knees. She didn't change just now when she went out, and only wore a shawl over her body.

She was wearing hotel slippers, and she walked very quickly, but her slender and well-proportioned calves were undoubtedly revealed under the illumination of the floor lamp.

Guan Xu was fascinated by watching, and felt that Qiao Weiliang was really getting taller and more youthful, and he looked even more sinister than many young artists nowadays.

Just now being smashed by Qiao Weiliang, Guan Xu didn't enjoy it enough at all. Seeing Qiao Weiliang at this moment, a wave of evil fire shot up his lower abdomen, thinking that this was a foreign country again, and Yin Xi's hand couldn't reach so far at all. Xu was a little daring, and rushed over without even thinking about it, trying to hug Qiao Weiliang from behind.

Qiao Weiliang heard the movement, turned around and kicked, Guan Xu was kicked to the ground by Qiao Weiliang, rolling on the ground clutching his crotch in pain.

"Qiao Weiliang, you bitch! I..."

Guan Xu cursed out of embarrassment, Qiao Weiliang sneered: "It seems that Director Guan thinks that my kick just now was too light."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to kick again, but his right hand was suddenly grabbed from behind, Qiao Weiliang was startled, before he could resist, his left hand was also grabbed, there was a 'click', and there was a cool touch on his wrist. The thing is handcuffs!

Looking back in astonishment, a familiar sick face appeared in front of her eyes, with a strange sneer on the corner of her lips, Qiao Weiliang's eyes widened and her whole body was trembling.

"Wei Liang, long time no see."

The man said with a low smile, his voice was like a ghost just crawled out of hell.

"season……"

Ji Zhen, save me...

(End of this chapter)