my billionaire ex-husband

"You're not very lucky tonight, what, do you want me to help you get rid of the bad luck?"

Feng Chengling stood up with a headache, put a cigarette in his mouth, and at the same time gave up his seat: "Let's play, and I will credit whatever you lose."

"What if I win?" The beauty looked at him delicately again.

Feng Chengling waved his hand indifferently: "If you win, it's all yours!"

"Wow, I knew that Young Master Ling is the best!" The beauty said, she was about to lean her fragrant lips to kiss him sweetly on the cheek, but he pushed him away annoyed. [

"Go and play your cards!"

Holding the glass of whiskey, he walked boredly on the sofa, rubbing the space between his brows again.

He hasn't come out to fool around for a long time, it's strange, after a few days, it seems that these places have become boring and dull, so that he can't bring out the slightest interest.

Lifting the wine glass, his eyes were slightly drunk, watching the wine in the glass shake in his hand, and immediately a pair of black and white eyes appeared on the glass.

Feng Chengling blinked, and immediately, Lin Kewei's entire face appeared on the wine glass

She doesn't look very beautiful, but she has a pure temperament that no woman can match: she emerges from the mud without being stained, and she is clean without being demonic.

Feng Chengling's eyes deepened, and he poured the glass of wine into his mouth, it was immediately spicy.

Why does it remind me of that damned woman every time I close my eyes!

He planned to never talk to her again and resume his original chic and unrestrained life.But when he returned to his circle of friends, he found that he could no longer integrate into it.

Boredom has been stuck in his chest, and everyone wants to beat him up when he sees it!

As for what Feng Chengling didn't know, when he was secretly bored, a beautiful woman with red lips and white teeth sat next to him and watched him for a long time

Feng Chengling, the second young master of the Feng family, usually does not do his job properly and is unrestrained, and is known in the circle as the prodigal son.

Seeing him for the first time, he has evil eyes half-closed, a face carved with a knife, and a tall and tall body.He was leaning on the back of the sofa, strands of hair fell on the back of the leather chair, brighter than black pearls.

Time is like the smoke between his fingers, burning quietly and slowly...