After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 284 Don't Get in My Eyes

"Grandpa, the airport is here."

Fu Yu parked the car at the gate of the airport and reminded him cautiously.

"Well. You go back."

After leaving these words, Feng Yichen stretched out his hand to open the car door, got out of the car, and then walked towards the gate of the airport.

Fu Yu, who was sitting in the car, was still staring at the back of Feng Yichen's hand anxiously, he had no idea what Feng Yichen's sudden words meant just now.

It obviously seemed to be asking him, but it made him feel that he was not asking, and the calm tone was more like stating a fact he had already established.

He didn't answer his question, and he didn't continue to ask, which made him even more depressed, and he couldn't figure out what was going on in Feng Yichen's mind at all.

He didn't drive away until he could no longer see Feng Yichen's back.

Maybe Feng Yichen already suspected him now, if he asked someone to investigate Feng Yichen's whereabouts, it would only make Feng Yichen doubt him even more.

Therefore, in order to avoid the limelight, it is better for him to do nothing, so as not to startle the snake.

It wasn't until the car drove away that Feng Yichen who was standing in front of the window lifted his foot and left, a deep disdain flashed in his dark eyes.

The night in the capital city is unmatched in the whole country. The lights are bright, and the lights of various colors are shining, brighter than the stars in the sky.

And in a private room called the Night Bar, a foreigner-looking Anglo held a glass of wine and handed it to the woman in front of her who was holding a mobile phone asking for his contact information.

"As long as you finish the bottle of wine in front of me, I'll give it to you."

After finishing speaking, he showed a harmless smile to the woman.

Such a smile instantly made the woman lose her mind. Without any worries, she reached out to take the wine glass from his hand, raised her head, and drank it in one gulp.

In the next second, she was so hot by the alcohol that tears welled up in her eyes, she bent down and immediately spit out the alcohol in her mouth.

"Tsk tsk, what a waste."

Leaning on the back of the chair, Angore looked contemptuous.

"Sorry, I······"

The woman apologized quickly, but she was interrupted by Angru before she finished speaking, "Get out! Don't get in my eyes, next one!"

The woman bit her lip and looked at Anglo with tears in her eyes. Unfortunately, the other party didn't even look at her, and there were urging voices from other women behind her.

"I told you to get out, how can you stand here so shamelessly and block our way?"

"It's shameless."

Covering her lips, the woman ran away with an aggrieved face.

As soon as she left, another woman who was originally behind her hurried forward, "As long as I drink these wines, can you give me your contact information?"

"Yes. However, your figure seems to be better than hers."

Anglo, who originally had no expression on his face, looked at the woman standing in front of him, which was a real S-shaped figure. His eyes lit up instantly, but he didn't know whether this figure was acquired or innate.

"Oh, she has a much better figure than her."

The woman stretched out her hand pretending to be shy, put it on Anglo's shoulder, bent down and blew hot air in his ear, "I can let you feel it for yourself later."

In the next second, Angore grabbed her hand, screamed in pain, and tilted her head. Although Angore was smiling, there was no smile in her eyes.

"As a person, what I dislike the most is people who pretend to be smart!"

After finishing speaking, he only exerted a little force, and the woman in high heels immediately staggered back several steps.

"You all go."

Kur, who ordered a glass of wine from the bar, appeared next to Anglo. He raised his eyelids and glanced at the group of women who lined up asking for Anglo's contact information.

These women couldn't even meet his eyes, so how could they be as picky as Angelo's face.

"Then we can ask you..."

The woman looked at the mixed-race-looking Kuer in front of her, who was handsome as an oriental man but also had the profound facial features of a foreigner, and asked eagerly.

"Sorry, I only like men."

Kuro said without hesitation.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the women froze instantly.

Then he looked at him with strange eyes, and walked away regretfully.

"You are still the same. You use this method of killing one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred for any woman who strikes up a conversation."

After refilling a glass of wine, Anglo joked.

"Heh, that's better than you, you don't refuse anyone."

Kur sat next to Anglo, looking down at the liquid in the wine glass, how could he know that he was not telling the truth.

Bitterness flashed across his sharp-edged face, and he raised his head to look at Anglo, and then put a cut-out corner of the newspaper he saw on the way here in front of Anglo.

"What is this? A torn piece of paper?"

Anglo, who was drinking, glanced casually.

"Look carefully."

Kur raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

He could have concealed everything, but there was still nothing he could do.

Perhaps, from the very beginning, he misunderstood that woman.

She didn't lie, she was really from country c.

With doubts, Angore stretched out a hand and picked up the corner of the neatly cut square newspaper on the table.

"What do you want me to watch? Do you think I will be interested in news from country C?"

After taking a look, Angore frowned, tightened his hands, and crumpled the newspaper into a ball.

Of course, just when he was about to throw it into the trash can, Kuer quickly reached out to stop him, "I'll show you the other side."

In the tone, quite helpless.

The content on the other side was what he wanted Anglo to read.

"What catches your eyes."

Anglo didn't understand.

"You'll know just by looking at it."

Cole withdrew his hand.

Glancing at Kur in doubt, Angore had no choice but to put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and then unfolded the newspaper bit by bit to smooth it out.

Then, turned the other side.

But it's just a photo that is not particularly clear...

Enthusiastic citizens.

Kull probably wanted him to be an enthusiastic citizen too.

Cut, he, Anglo, would do such a stupid thing?

Just when Angore was about to put it away, he suddenly paused, and picked up the newspaper in disbelief and brought it close to his eyes.

That woman, seems to be Qi Jiu?

He couldn't be sure.

The lights in the bar are not only dim, but also colorful.

"You showed me this picture, didn't you?"

Anglo suddenly looked at Kur, who was drinking by himself.

"if not?"

Kuro smiled helplessly.

"This so-called enthusiastic citizen is Qi Jiu, right?"

Anglo's heart immediately became agitated.

(End of this chapter)