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You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "Giant Chong: Chase Your Wife, Please Queuing for Novels (www.soxscc.com)"Her unintentional remark made Shu Tian a little embarrassed, but she was not guilty of the unknown, and she was not angry. She explained lightly, "No, it's my friend."

"Ah, like this..." Wu Yao touched the hair around his ear a little embarrassedly, "Because I have never seen Sister Shu's husband, I'm sorry..."

"It's okay." Shu Tian smiled relievedly, "Clean up and get off work."

"Hey, good!"

After the store closed, Shu Tian was tired. Aunt Li at home had already prepared the meal, so Zhang Yiqin drove his wife back to Yujingyuan. Before getting off the car, Shu Tian invited him to sit at home.

Zhang Yiqin crossed her

His body glanced at the door of the villa, then retracted his gaze for a while and shook his head, "No, I have other things later."

"Go in and eat some food before leaving, you haven't eaten it tonight." Shu Tian insisted on letting him go home, feeling overwhelmed, knowing that it is impossible to let him go if he hasn't eaten.

Zhang Yiqin had no choice but to park the car in the yard and get off and follow her into the house.

Aunt Li had heard about Zhang Yiqin from Shu Tian's ears before, and knew that this person had been of great help to Shu Tian, ​​and greeted him enthusiastically, and brought the food.

"Ms. Shu, you didn't say that there are still people at home. I still made four dishes and one soup. I don't know if it will be enough..." Aunt Li was a little worried, afraid that she didn't do it properly.

Shu Tian handed him the chopsticks, "It's okay, Aunt Li, it's all my own, you're welcome."

"That's good, that's good!"

Stir-fried lotus root slices, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed eastern star patch, Matsutake chicken soup and a Shu Xiao favorite cashew shrimp shrimp, large and small plates on the table is very warm, the restaurant lights on the dishes, arousing appetite.

Shu Tian rolled up his sleeves and took the white porcelain bowl in front of Zhang Yiqin, and gave him a bowl of hot chicken soup, "This is Aunt Li's best soup, you can try it."

Zhang Yiqin didn't like this kind of greasy broth. He glanced at the yellow oily soup in the bowl and he took a sip of the bowl. The taste was rich and not greasy. The taste was unexpectedly good. He couldn't bear it. Stayed and drank again, "It's delicious."

Aunt Li was also happy when she heard it, "If it tastes good, you can drink more. You can manage it enough. There is still a small pot!"

Zhang Yiqin was satisfied with the simple four dishes and one soup, not only because he tasted the home-cooked meal he always wanted to eat, but also because Shu Tian and Shu Xiao were sitting next to him, giving him the illusion of returning to London.

In those five years, although they didn't meet every day, they were only around each other, and occasionally had a meal together, and they got along very well.

It's just now... Zhang Yiqin looked down at the dishes in the bowl. To him, everything was nothing but a human being.

After a meal, Zhang Yiqin spoke with Shu Xiao for a while and asked to leave. When Shu Tian saw that he insisted, he didn't stay too much. He sent people to the yard car and carefully ordered, "You slow down, this is not London. The speeding investigation is strict."

"Yeah." He responded casually. In fact, there was someone who was afraid of the traffic police to check. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the villa, "Go in, rest early."

After finishing speaking, before Shu Tian responded, he stepped into the car. The black Aston Martin started and quickly drove out of the yard to blend with the night. Shu Tian watched the car lights disappear before turning into the house.

...

Zhang Yiqin drove aimlessly around the street for two times, and his mind was full of the scene of eating just now, and Wu Yao Wuxin's sentence, "Sister Shu, is this your husband?"

Obviously, I had told myself to let go, but I was easily disturbed.

He hated himself like this, and there was an inexplicable hostility across his body.Reading book nest www.kanshuwo.net

The speed of the car climbed up, and he wandered around for nearly half an hour. His tongue was dry, and after a flick of a bad temper, he parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and walked toward the convenience store on the roadside.

He bought a bottle of ice water and walked out, unscrewed the cap and poured it into his throat. The cold liquid did not relieve his turmoil, but was counterproductive.

Zhang Yiqin squinted and looked at a bar across the street.

After hesitating for less than five seconds, he threw the mineral water bottle into the trash can and strode over.

The bar manager at the door saw him all the way, and a man’s clothes were very valuable, especially the watch on his wrist, which was more expensive than his house, a big customer.

The manager immediately greeted him, "Hello sir, is there an appointment?"

"No." Zhang Yiqin didn't raise his eyebrows, and the way he looked at people was full of inaccessible heights, "give me the best position."

"No problem, you come with me."

Deafening music and loud laughter from the dance floor came. The manager gave him the best position of the VIP stand on the second floor. The cost of the 10,000-light deck was only 50,000. He did not blink his eyes and ordered the best Swipe the wine directly.

The arrival of Zhang Yiqin made the women in the VIP seat on the second floor unable to help but look sideways. He is a very lively face, not the way he often comes to bars, but his aura is particularly attractive.

Hard, but indifferent, makes people afraid to come forward and talk.

However, the man didn't care about all these gazes. He just drank the wine cup after cup, raised his head, and drank in, repeating mechanically, like a monster without emotions.

But at this moment, a figure on the first floor attracted his brief attention.

From his point of view, the woman is wearing a black lace jumpsuit, with a fluffy black rabbit ears on her head, her slender and beautiful legs are tightly wrapped in black stockings, and a piece of her chest is exposed. Great scenery.

She was holding a dark basket and a small square box in her hand. It was too far away to see what it was, only to see that the men beside her were smiling maliciously at her and teasing her, but she only dodges There is no way out.

This woman is familiar.

An episode that happened at the airport that day flashed in Zhang Yiqin's mind, remembering her appearance.

It's her.

The woman who came galloping and hit his shoulder.

Why is she here?

While thinking, the man in the deck downstairs had already put his hand into the shorts under her skirt, and saw the woman grabbing his wrist, but it was a pity that he was quickly broken away.

Zhang Yiqin looked down slightly, picked up the lid of the wine bottle on the table, and threw it on top of her head.

With a muffled noise, Tang Wan was beaten from such a long distance. Tang Wan's painful eyes were red, and she looked around at a loss.

There are too many people in the bar, and the angle of view on the first floor is not as broad as that on the second floor. Moreover, there are no fewer men looking at her. Tang Wan bowed her head, clutching the basket in her arms tightly with her hands. It is probably the one who teased herself ...

"Sister, does it hurt? My brother will blow it to you."

"Yeah, let him blow to you, and he will have all your baskets."

A man’s nasty voice sounded behind her. Just when Tang Wanqiang was holding back her tears, her arm was suddenly caught. She was so startled to hide, she looked up and found that it was the manager, "Manager?"