His Vengeful Ex-Wife
Chapter 505
Jiang Xie opened the door and looked at Bo Ye strangely. However, his expression was such a serious tone that he didn't see any clue from Bo Ye's face for a long time. He just gave up, "OK, you can make them quiet, don't fight."
Jiang Ling and Bai Yue sneezed one after another.
Later that night, Jiang Ling still chose to drag Bo Ye out for a drink. Bo Ye didn't want to make a lot of noise, so she simply brought a hat and a mask to herself. When she went out, her collar stood up. She was fully armed, just like an Oscar winner who went out to guard against reporters.
Jiang Ling laughed, "you are so wrapped up. What if Tang poetry comes and doesn't recognize you?"
Thin night squints to smile, "I recognize her to go!"
******After half an hour, Bo Ye saw Tang poetry in the bar.
See her a black dress with suspenders, slender shoulders exposed in the dance floor light, ambiguous, make people reverie.
A woman is like an elegant white swan who mistakenly steps into the forbidden area. Her slender body is not thin, and her skin is tight and white. It can be seen that she is a woman who can take care of herself very well.
At this moment, she is leaning towards half of her face, wearing lipstick with lacquer light, especially when the light comes down, she looks like a goblin, and her lips are crystal clear with alcohol, which makes people want to catch and taste.
Tang Shi is holding a wine glass in her hand, her two long legs are folded together, her hair is curled behind her neck, and she is smiling at the real estate tycoon. She is shaking the golden liquid slightly in her hand, which is intoxicating champagne.
That side of the face is like a painting, any stroke words can not describe the beauty of a kind of independency. Clearly, in the most crazy bar, a woman is like an alien, sitting in it, but with a cold smile, no one can enter her eyes, but no one can enter her heart.
Bo ye had to admit that the moment he walked in, he turned to Tang Shi, who was sitting next door, and his heart beat suddenly.
Heart seconds, memories countercurrent, flash across the thin night, the mind is countless fuzzy but rapid face.
Each one is Tang poetry.
She's angry, she's sad, she's smirking, she's cold.
When Bo Ye sits on the card seat, he just feels that he can't be rational at all.
Since when did he have so many memories of Tang poetry in his mind?
They used to Do you really know each other?
Bo Ye didn't answer too many questions, and then it turned into another scene in silence. When the little girl next to him put it up, he frowned and gave a cold glance, and the little girl was stunned.
"Brother, you..." The little girl is a thief. Even if the man in front of her is covered so tightly, she must be a very powerful character. His eyes are so beautiful, and his whole face must be more handsome!
No, she must get this man!
I want to get close to him again, but I hear Bo Ye yell, "get out of here!"
The hostess was stunned at the spot.
"Ha ha ha." On one side, Jiang Ling and Bai Yue laughed so that they fell together, "it's over, old night has no desire."
"Is it for our Tang poetry?"
"I don't believe it. How can he be responsible for..." In the middle of Bai Yue's words, he suddenly opened his mouth excitedly and pointed to a card seat next door.
Jiang Ling turned his head and there was a buzzing sound in his mind.
Jiang Ling and Bai Yue sneezed one after another.
Later that night, Jiang Ling still chose to drag Bo Ye out for a drink. Bo Ye didn't want to make a lot of noise, so she simply brought a hat and a mask to herself. When she went out, her collar stood up. She was fully armed, just like an Oscar winner who went out to guard against reporters.
Jiang Ling laughed, "you are so wrapped up. What if Tang poetry comes and doesn't recognize you?"
Thin night squints to smile, "I recognize her to go!"
******After half an hour, Bo Ye saw Tang poetry in the bar.
See her a black dress with suspenders, slender shoulders exposed in the dance floor light, ambiguous, make people reverie.
A woman is like an elegant white swan who mistakenly steps into the forbidden area. Her slender body is not thin, and her skin is tight and white. It can be seen that she is a woman who can take care of herself very well.
At this moment, she is leaning towards half of her face, wearing lipstick with lacquer light, especially when the light comes down, she looks like a goblin, and her lips are crystal clear with alcohol, which makes people want to catch and taste.
Tang Shi is holding a wine glass in her hand, her two long legs are folded together, her hair is curled behind her neck, and she is smiling at the real estate tycoon. She is shaking the golden liquid slightly in her hand, which is intoxicating champagne.
That side of the face is like a painting, any stroke words can not describe the beauty of a kind of independency. Clearly, in the most crazy bar, a woman is like an alien, sitting in it, but with a cold smile, no one can enter her eyes, but no one can enter her heart.
Bo ye had to admit that the moment he walked in, he turned to Tang Shi, who was sitting next door, and his heart beat suddenly.
Heart seconds, memories countercurrent, flash across the thin night, the mind is countless fuzzy but rapid face.
Each one is Tang poetry.
She's angry, she's sad, she's smirking, she's cold.
When Bo Ye sits on the card seat, he just feels that he can't be rational at all.
Since when did he have so many memories of Tang poetry in his mind?
They used to Do you really know each other?
Bo Ye didn't answer too many questions, and then it turned into another scene in silence. When the little girl next to him put it up, he frowned and gave a cold glance, and the little girl was stunned.
"Brother, you..." The little girl is a thief. Even if the man in front of her is covered so tightly, she must be a very powerful character. His eyes are so beautiful, and his whole face must be more handsome!
No, she must get this man!
I want to get close to him again, but I hear Bo Ye yell, "get out of here!"
The hostess was stunned at the spot.
"Ha ha ha." On one side, Jiang Ling and Bai Yue laughed so that they fell together, "it's over, old night has no desire."
"Is it for our Tang poetry?"
"I don't believe it. How can he be responsible for..." In the middle of Bai Yue's words, he suddenly opened his mouth excitedly and pointed to a card seat next door.
Jiang Ling turned his head and there was a buzzing sound in his mind.
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