Song Nanqiao's brows couldn't help but jump, and a beautiful face immediately fell into joy.

"Lu Qian, what's right." Song Nanqiao also sneered, "Mr. Tang, do you have any other opinions?"

Tang Jingze looked dark in an instant.

She actually had the courage to find a little boy and sang and angered him.

This woman is getting more and more capable!

"This is a matter between us husband and wife, and there is no need for outsiders to point fingers. In addition," Tang Jingze changed his tone and looked at Song Nanqiao with cold eyes, "I advise you not to have bad thoughts, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Song Nanqiao looked at him disdain and immediately retorted.

"Mr. Tang's butt is not cleaned, so don't talk to others."

"I have nothing to be afraid of, but you." Tang Jingze's eyes sterned, "If the incident tonight is spread, your image of a virtuous wife will probably collapse."

Is this threatening her?

But Song Nanqiao just took it as soft as he was not hard.

"Don't scare me. I believe that the bad things Mr. Tang has done will be the favorite subjects of the news media."

She was clever and had a few words of confrontation, but Tang Jingze could not argue with her.

With a cold look, Tang Jingze put his cold face into the elevator with the sexy woman in his cold face.

Lu Qian watched the two disappear in the slowly closed elevator, turned his face and asked Song Nanqiao with a smile, "Are you angry with each other because of a quarrel?"

Song Nan Qiao first found it funny.

"If I get angry every time I quarrel, I'm afraid I think my life is too long."

There is a small quarrel every three days, and a big quarrel every five days.

She was really serious about this frequency, afraid that the grass on the grave would not be three feet long!

"Okay, my Queen." Lu Qian gently held her shoulders with both hands, and his clear voice felt a little more affectionate. "Didn't you agree to find happiness? Tonight, I will fulfill my promise."

However, Song Nanqiao pushed him away, and Lu Qian's face looked slightly surprised.

Song Nanqiao felt a little confused. It was all because Tang Jingze, the one who killed Qiandao, was disturbed by him and he suddenly lost all his interest.

"never mind."

Lu Qian's keen eyes saw through her heart.

"You still love him."

Song Nanqiao was in a bad mood, "I just suddenly lost my mood."

Lu Qian smiled but said nothing.

He has rich experiences and has seen countless people. He believes that his judgment is not wrong, but his heart inexplicably felt disappointment that he had never experienced before.

Not obvious, but it does exist.

Can he not get this cold and sexy Queen tonight?

As if he could see the emotions in the man's eyes, Song Nanqiao reached out and touched the man's face, his red lips slightly raised, and his smile was a little sweet.

"Wait for me to call, I will be in a good mood one day, I will call you. Goodbye, Mr. Lu."

Lu Qian stood alone in the empty corridor, looking at the direction she left.

He touched his face, and there was still a few scents of fragrance left in the place she touched just now.

This woman is very interesting.

...

Song Nanqiao returned home.

As soon as the door opened, a strong smell of alcohol and smoke came to my face.

Tang Jingze sat there on the sofa under the dim light.

He gently shook his wine glass, and his eyes were reddened by the effects of alcohol between his messy hair. The ashtray on the coffee table in front of him was filled with extinguished cigarette butts.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

Song Nanqiao glanced at the cold back on the sofa, and when he took off his shoes, he turned on the crystal chandelier.

Then, he walked over and took the wine glass from his hand.

"You still dare to drink, don't take your body seriously?"

Last month, he stayed in the hospital for a few days because of a stomach problem. The hospital repeatedly told him to quit drinking, but he didn't listen at all.

Although this person is hopeless, he still has to fulfill his obligation to be a wife, right?

Tang Jingze felt disappointed, so he lit another cigar and sneered at the time.

"You came back too early. Such a little time is not enough foreplay, right?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Song Nanqiao took away the cigar from the man's hand again and wiped it out in the ashtray with disgust.

"It's so stinky, aren't you afraid of lung cancer?"

Tang Jingze lay on the sofa for a while, his tone was playful, "Are you afraid, or is that guy looking at him or not?"

"It's nothing." Song Nanqiao raised his hand lazily, tossed and turned his five fingers several times, and said, "At least, among those people, he is the most powerful one."

"Is that right?" Tang Jingze looked at her with a smile, "I can't tell that Mrs. Tang has really accumulated a lot of experience behind her back."

"It's not a question of experience, but it's still a battle."

Tang Jingze looked at the woman's smiling face, and two small diapers appeared and looked so beautiful, but they made him so angry that he was furious.

Always like this.

When it comes to quarrels and anger, no one in this world is more capable than Song Nanqiao!

Such a scene will be staged at this home every three or five days, and it almost becomes a repertoire.

In such a sad and ridiculous marriage, it became the only pastime and fun for both of them.

"OK!" Tang Jingze raised his hand to surrender, "Nan Qiao, we won't argue anymore, it's meaningless. Listen well, as long as you divorce me, you can play whatever you like, I don't care about you."

"Why? We haven't divorced yet, and we haven't seen you keep your body as beautiful as a jade?"

Tang Jingze stared at her stubborn little face and breathed a cold sigh.

"I will remind you because of the relationship between husband and wife, don't burn your body."

"It's just burn it, I'm happy. Mr. Tang should take care of himself. Today, Xia An dares to expose the photos. Tomorrow, maybe there will be another woman who is erecting her big belly to your company to make trouble."

She yawned lazily and went into the house to sleep.

Only the man with a gloomy face and the ridiculous feathers scattered all over the ground after the resentment.

...

The next day, early in the morning, Song Nanqiao, who was sleeping, was awakened by a rapid ringtone.

She touched her phone in a daze and pressed the answer button.

"Hello……"

"Oh my God, Nan Qiao, do you still have the heart to sleep? Do you know if something big happened?"

The tone of her best friend Zuo Lin's as if the end of the world had arrived made Song Nanqiao a little clearer. After hearing what she said behind her, she almost rolled and crawled up.

The Internet is covered with eye-catching red titles.

"Shocked! Mrs. Tang's club privately meets a mysterious man!"

"Reveal the secret! The hidden scandal of the Tang family, a wealthy family in Bincheng!"

Under these titles, without exception, they are accompanied by an extremely clear picture that even occupies a large page.

Her face was patted with great clarity, and she was holding Lu Qian's hand on her waist. However, Lu Qian's face was hidden by the dim light!

With a "boom", a bolt from the blue.
Chapter completed!