Mr. Huo's Expensive Cute Wife

It's a pity.

Her heart has changed, just as the fragrance of Gu Mo City has changed at the moment, she can no longer find the original feeling. Even if she had the most covetous embrace, now again, there is no feeling.

Time is a good thing.

Pulling the distance between the two, Nian Yaxuan tells the driver, "stop!"

The driver looked back at Gu Mo City, silent. Without Gu Mo Cheng's order, the driver did not dare to make decisions without authorization.

Nian Yaxuan got up in a flash and yelled at Gu Mo Cheng, "I'll let you stop!"

Gu Mo City was roared without any displeasure, but comforted her, "it's cold outside now, I'll send you back."

The more he is like this, the more irritable Nian Yaxuan is, and simply refuses, "no, I won't go back now. Let me out of the car! Gu Mo Cheng, don't wait for me to jump! "

From the moment she saw Huo Lingchen and LAN Yingshan, who should have been on a business trip abroad, Nian Yaxuan's mood fell to the bottom. Not to mention that Lan Yingshan introduced Huo Lingchen to others as her boyfriend. When the man left, he didn't give her a straight eye. The anger in her heart was really suppressed to the limit, and it could break out at any time.

Gu Mo City has no choice but to let the driver stop. Nian Yaxuan opens the door and doesn't go back.

Looking at the girl's stubborn back, Gu Mocheng rubs the painful temple. How can Nian Yaxuan return to him?

Nian Yaxuan, who got off the bus, walked fast on the road. At the end, she simply ran.

Until she saw the community of Han Huiming's home, she panted and dialed Han Huiming's mobile phone, "Hey, where are you going to drink?"

"Young brother? Drink? No, no, no, don't pull me into the water, I'm afraid

"Han Huiming! Do you want to drink or not? If you don't, we'll break up! "

…… Han Huiming felt the anger of Nian Yaxuan. "I'm celebrating my friend's birthday. Shall we go to the Kyoto club?"

Yuecheng Kyoto private club? "All right!" As long as you can drink!

The two made an appointment and ended the call.

Nian Yaxuan called a car and went to the private club in Kyoto. Huo Lingshen called her several times on the way, and she hung up.

Finally, when she got off the car, Nian Yaxuan's mobile phone rang again. She had to dial the answer button, but she didn't speak.

Huo Ling depressed her mood and said in a deep voice, "where is it?"

"Outside." She paid the driver and went to the private club in Kyoto.

"I'll pick you up."

"I..."

Nian Yaxuan just wanted to say that she would not go back now. There came a familiar female voice over the phone, "little uncle, noodles are ready, eat while it's hot!"

……

Since I am with LAN Yingshan, why call her!

Nian Yaxuan was so angry that he hung up Huo Lingshen's phone without saying another word.

Looking at the other party's sudden end of the call, this side of the man's face inexplicable.

At the door of the club, Nian Yaxuan put her mobile phone in her pocket. Before she could recover from her anger, two men in suits and suits trotted over.

"General manager, welcome to visit."

Good evening

Looking at the two smiling managers, Nian Yaxuan just pulled out a smile and responded to them, "Hello, please open a private room for me. I have friends coming over later."

"Yes, Mr. Nian, you can go directly to 888 private room, which is the exclusive compartment of Mr. Huo. If he doesn't come, the private room will be empty." Since the club has been transferred from Huo Lingchen to Nian Yaxuan, it shows that their relationship must be different. If you use Huo Lingchen's private room, it will be no problem.

In fact, Nian Yaxuan wants to say With a silent sigh, she stopped and looked at the two managers seriously, "don't call me the general manager, you know what's going on. Maybe the club will come back to Mr. Huo one day and call me Well Just miss Nian! "

The two managers looked at each other in surprise. One of the managers with Huang Ye on his chest tag said with a smile, "year Miss Nian is joking. Since you don't like it, we will not call it the general manager in the future. "

"Well, thank you. Please take me to the private room."

It has to be said that Huo Lingshen still enjoys it very much. 888 private rooms, the luxurious ones in the plenary session, cover an area of more than 300 square meters. There are all kinds of equipment, such as tea room, jukebox, mahjong table, wine cabinet, gymnasium, rest room You can live here as a second home.

Nian Yaxuan hesitated for a long time looking at the wine cabinet. In the end, she didn't choose liquor. She seemed a little afraid Randomly select two bottles of red wine from Huo Lingshen's wine cabinet and let the manager open it. When the manager wakes up, he eats the fruit plate and contacts Han Huiming.

"Are you there? I'm in room 888."

Han Huiming is still driving. The purple Ferrari is roaring across the asphalt road in the dark. "Sleeping trough, 888 rooms, isn't that your husband's exclusive compartment? You wait for me, I'll be there in two minutesHuo Lingshen's exclusive VIP room had a five minute drive, but Han Huiming was forced to shorten it to two minutes. Ferrari stopped steadily at the door of the private club in Kyoto.

In the private room, Han Huiming arrived before he could drink the red wine of Nian Yaxuan, "so fast!"

Han Huiming nodded perfunctorily, and first went around in the private room, "your husband is really rich! Look at this vase, the porcelain of Yuan Dynasty! Last time, at an auction in Yuecheng, it was said that a big man sold it for 200 million yuan! It's your husband! How can such a good thing be put in the clubhouse? And this painting is the What's the name? Anyway, it's the original work of a master... "

Nian Yaxuan offered him a glass of red wine and gave him a angry look. "Han Huiming is also a second generation ancestor of the upper class. How can he enter the Grand View Garden like Grandma Liu? It's a shame for your brother to look like you haven't seen the world before

Han Huiming tasted a mouthful of red wine! He took the red wine bottle on the table and looked at it carefully. "My God, this bottle of red wine you opened is from the private Chateau of Bordeaux in France in 1985. At least, a bottle must be over 500000! According to the place of origin and the climate level of the year, it is definitely higher than that of Lafayette in 1982! "

"Cough, cough..." Nian Yaxuan almost choked by the red wine when she heard the price! When Han Huiming visited the private room, she had already poured two or three cups into her stomach, OK? It's really irrigation! Because she filled her glass full!

Such a good red wine was poured into her stomach like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit Oh, my God!

"Well, why are you drinking half a bottle?! How long have you been here? "

Nian Yaxuan laughed, "come on More than ten minutes! But I started drinking from the moment you entered the private room... "