Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

Determined that he could become the queen of the nightclub tonight, he picked up the car key on the table and walked out the door dashingly.

For the first time, Xie Rong wore a corset and felt that her breathing was a bit uncomfortable. She was about to adjust the position of the dark buckle and saw his house came out of the door.

Purple is a very picky color. It looks like a nobleman when it looks good, and it looks like a poop if it doesn't look good.

Her family is definitely noble among the nobles!

Probably the dark night gave him the mysterious sexiness, at this time Fang Chengran looked properly dark in Xie Rong's eyes!night!country!king!

Xie Rong's girl almost came out of her chest!

While she was immersed in her manic mood, Fang Chengran drove the enchanting Martha through the night.

Xie Rong hurried up.

After trailing Fang Chengran to Qingnan Lane, Xie Rong felt a little embarrassed.She knows that this is a famous bar street in city A. Although she is a little perverted, she still feels like a pure lady who learns every day. She has never been to a nightclub!

But her family had already walked into a low-key bar with ease, and Xie Rong couldn't take care of that much, so she had to cling to her scalp.

The lights in the bar were dim, noisy vocals accompanied by loud music, and the tide flooded into Xie Rong.She shrunk herself into a small group, just like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, with some curiosity and some fear followed closely behind her family.

Fang Chengran found his sister in front of the bar. Xie Rong saw him sit down and found a seat near him.

The handsome barman smiled at her and asked, "What's the point?"

Xie Rong was a bit cautious holding his bag: "Juice, thank you."

The bartender glanced at her, then smiled: "Please wait a moment."

Fang Chengran sat down next to his sister, next to Sun Yingying wearing a mini skirt, sexy dress and the same looks as when she first met.

"Master Fang, how are you?" Sun Yingying raised her bloody Mary, and the other party made a toast gesture.Fang Chengran smiled at her: "Miss Sun."

Sun Yingying was flashed by his smile with disappointment. In fact, it wasn't just her. Since Fang Chengran appeared here, countless eyes followed him intentionally or unintentionally.

This man is like a star in the sky, the dark night can set him off even more dazzling.

Sun Yingying remembered the last time he pretended to be homosexual in front of himself, and laughed softly, and the man beside him introduced to him: "This is Qiao Feiyu, is he looking good?"

Fang Chengran looked at him a few times and looked at Sun Yingying lightly with his eyebrows: "Is Miss Sun going to introduce him to me?"

Sun Yingying smiled and said: "Yeah, I don't want to let the water flow out to the outsiders. I just introduced it to you."

Sister Fang usually sits on the side with a good show, and Fang Chengran's lip line slowly pulls apart, like a blossoming peach blossom: "I already have someone I like."

This sentence was particularly pleasant from his mouth, and the man who didn't say the name made the world envious.

Sun Yingying felt a little uncomfortable. She remembered the little handsome guy in the cafe last time and took a sip of the wine in the glass: "It's impossible for someone like you to be dedicated."

"Oh? Miss Sun is so sure?"

Sun Yingying did not reply, but changed the position with Qiao Feiyu, a matchmaker's posture: "The two of you first contact the relationship."

The most direct way to connect feelings in the bar is to drink alcohol, preferably to be drunk.

So Qiao Feiyu suggested: "Shall we row a fist?"

Fang Chengran thought for a while and said: "I have been staying abroad before. The rules of punching there are a little different from here. Let's play a more international one."