Ling Yansen had a sullen face and ignored her sarcasm. There was a reason for his hesitation. In this world, people with a little bit of fame have no private life. The paparazzi are more likely to bite people than flies, not to mention that there are white people beside him.
Qin is such an awesome character!
"What? Are you afraid that your beloved wife will see the tidbits in the newspaper about you going to a private club at night?"
I was satisfied to see his handsome profile stiffen.
She continued to provoke, "Then you are not afraid that she will see your weak demeanor when you were pinned down by a fat woman from newspapers, news, Internet and various media? Or maybe you were working as a cow in Luancheng's famous bar street?
Lang’s conscientious appearance?”
Ling Yansen turned around suddenly, grabbed Bai Qin's wrist with his iron hand, his eyes trembled, "How dare you!"
"Do you think I dare? Sen, do you know why I fell in love with you? Because you have the ultimate indifference and extreme gentleness. You are a devil. At the same time, deep down in your heart, you long to be a good person. You are a contradiction.
You use any means, but in the end you are not ruthless enough. Take me for example. Back then, I was just hanging on to my last breath. If you had been more ruthless and killed me, you would never be in trouble today. You and I are like grasshoppers tied on a rope. I understand you.
Everything, knowing your past well, but you also paid a price for it. Who said that men like smart women, but they are afraid of smart women who know his most embarrassing side. Duan Qingwu is also smart, if I put
If you reveal all your wonderful past to her, will you hate her as much as you hate me?"
"Won't!"
Bai Qin asked very seriously, so Ling Yansen answered very seriously. Even he himself didn't know when he became so sure.
"Why?" Bai Qin looked at him with sharp and sad eyes. Deep in his pupils, the cancer of jealousy was swelling.
"Because she is my wife."
He turned around and strode forward. His back looked very thin, but he was as proud as a pine tree, creating a powerful momentum of his own.
Bai Qin's desolate voice roared from behind, with a tearful tone, approaching collapse, "I hate you Ling Yansen! You hypocrite! It's not because Duan Qingwu is your wife, but because this woman is her Duan Qingwu
!If it were her, you wouldn’t know it! Right?”
"Yes, frankly speaking, I love her." He quickly turned around, his tone always calm, his narrow eyes as bright as black, gleaming with unique affection, which made Bai Qin despair.
Sure enough, having even the slightest illusion about this man is an insult to herself!
Since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being unrighteous. I have the final say on how to play this game! Ling Yansen, you'd better be prepared!
Ling Yansen looked at the lively room and the criss-crossing crowds. He didn't say anything, turned around and was about to leave.
Bai Qin grabbed him and said, "I drove for a long time and didn't come in to get high. You can't help yourself."
"I'm here to negotiate terms with you, not to have sex with you!" Ling Yansen said with a stern face and thin lips without any scruples, speaking straightforward and deeply sarcastic words.
"It's a pajama party. Remember, we always played like this before. I love you, but I don't mind enjoying your passion with other women. That would make me even more excited."
The huge round one came close to her and felt like stiff silicone. Ling Yansen turned his head and looked disdainfully at the nearly forty-year-old Bai Qin who proudly stood up like a pair of balls. He suddenly felt that she was so sad, so sad that it was vulgar.
He shook off the arm she had wrapped around him and wiped the sleeve she had touched with his slender hand, his expression cold and disgusted.
Bai Qin still smiled. Fortunately, she knew about his past, otherwise she would have been shocked by his sanctimonious mysophobia. "Four years ago, I took so many photos of you wild in bed. Are you interested in coming in and taking a look?"
Not just me and you, but also you and many beauties. We had a lot of fun at that time. Sometimes when I couldn’t sleep in the middle of the night, I would take a look at it and reminisce about it!"
Ling Yansen's hands clenched suddenly, and he felt that his tense face was almost twitching from the moment he came with her to now.
Anyway, if Bai Qin wasn't so aggressive, he wouldn't be Bai Qin.
He walked into the house, where men and women were half-clothed, loud music was playing, tangled limbs were cast on the walls, mountains of red and white wine were piled up, and the buffet table was filled with food.
Pictures from many years ago came to mind involuntarily. In each of those disgusting and vulgar pictures, he was represented. But once, he was just like the men and women in this room, dirty and messy, with a sloppy attitude towards emotions and body.
It was so outrageous that at that time he always thought to himself that this would be it for the rest of his life, empty passion and then death. Love was like a ghost to him. He had heard of it but would never see it in his life.
Not uncommon either!
But now, with Ah Wu and a child, everything is different. His whole sky is lit up, which is no exaggeration at all.
In the past, he was drunk and dreaming, and tasted all the bitterness, just for revenge. Now, he wants to live for himself, for Ah Wu, and for his children.
His body was suddenly bumped, and a pair of red lips suddenly appeared in his field of vision, rushing toward his mouth like two sausages.
Ling Yansen was frightened, and in anger he raised his long legs. He didn't care whether the other person was a man or a woman, and kicked him over.
Then, he heard the woman's scream and the sound of falling to the ground. There was chaos around him, and the music quickly stopped.
A man rushed over, probably the husband of the woman he kicked away just now, "You must be crazy! How dare you hit my wife..."
"Fourth brother, shut up!" Bai Qin appeared and took a look at Ling Yansen, who had a look on his face that told him not to approach strangers. "Sen, why are you standing outside and making trouble with them? Come into my room."
"Where's what I want?"
Ling Yansen clenched his hands into fists and blocked them under the straight bridge of his nose. The corruption in this room was about to suffocate him, and he didn't want to stay for a moment longer.
"Here." Bai Qin handed him a bag, "It's all bottom straps. Am I good enough for you?"
Ling Yansen curled his lips and smiled with disdain. He didn't open it to read, because he knew that these things were just the tip of the iceberg. She would slowly use the remaining tricks to retaliate against him and torture him. He was not afraid of anything except that she would stare at him.
Ah Wu.
Bai Qin stared at his back as he couldn't wait to leave, silent.
She felt that his whole person had changed. He was autistic, introverted, almost tyrannical in his self-control, and unfathomable. Even his body, which had been open for so many years, was now tightly locked.
Bai Qin firmly believed that an indulgent life would be addictive, so she deliberately brought him to the club, thinking that he would regain his past self, but he did not, and instead became very guarded.
Do you really want to start being a good man for Duan Qingwu?