The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 2552 A wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than stealing

No wonder people often say that a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing.

Men, there is no one who doesn't like stimulation.

It must be very exciting to have an affair with Mo Xiaobai without telling everyone, otherwise Meng Zhanyang would not be bored with it.

Qin Siying couldn't help smiling wryly, maybe she lost because it was too easy to get, which made Meng Zhanyang no fun.

After struggling for a long time, Qin Siying finally made up her mind.

The bar opened its doors for business, and the visitors were just customers. Meng Zhanyang didn't let her go to the bar, so couldn't she go and have fun by herself.

Thinking of this, she immediately turned over and got out of bed, and changed into an elegant Chanel pink and purple dress as quickly as possible. Her long curly hair was casually loose, lazy and charming.

Skillfully putting on a smoky makeup for herself, Qin Siying went out with her Hermes platinum bag.

She knew the bar that Meng Zhanyang and Shen Hanyang often went to, asked the driver to take her to the door, and went straight in.

When she got out of the car, Qin Siying's perfect face and plump breasts became super magnets, attracting countless eyes.

Qin Siying is a goddess, well deserved.

She's used to being the center of attention, and keeps her poise and grace even when the whole world is watching her.

The bar is always so loud and the heavy metal music is deafening.

Maybe this world is too lonely, and loud music and strong alcohol are needed to comfort the restless soul.

Music and alcohol made Qin Siying's blood boil in an instant, but she knew that the purpose of this trip was not to drink, so she tried her best to suppress the urge to dance and drink wildly.

The waiters at the bar all knew Qin Siying and enthusiastically led her into the VIP box.

"Miss Qin, our boss left a bottle of five-year-old Bordeaux for you. Would you like to open it tonight and try it?"

"Thank you, Boss Chen, for me, come drink some other day!" The waiter spread a disposable cushion for Qin Siying, and she sat down gracefully.

Opening the bag, took out the exquisite silver cigarette case, took out a cigarette and lit it. Qin Siying was very addicted to cigarettes, but she never smoked in front of Meng Zhanyang.

"Okay, Miss Qin, what would you like to drink tonight?"

"Have a cocktail, the stronger the better!" Qin Siying gracefully exhaled a smoke ring, and the private room was immediately foggy, as if in a fairyland. She was a fairy who had descended from the mortal world.

Although he was already familiar with Qin Siying, the waiter still stared blankly for a moment.

"Go!" Qin Siying's Xiaobai pursed her lips, when will Meng Zhanyang look at her again with this look.

There is only a wall between her and Meng Zhanyang, but this distance is worthy of the name.

the other side of the wall.

Shen Hanyang just took a symbolic sip of the red wine, instead of raising his head like Meng Zhanyang, he drank it all in one gulp.

"Just drink this little?" Meng Zhanyang put down his empty wine glass and looked at him wonderingly.

"The plane at four o'clock in the morning, I don't want to miss it."

Meng Zhanyang's eyes flickered slightly, and after filling a cup, he asked softly, "Go back to Los Angeles?"

"No, go to Bincheng, I want to take Mo Xiaobai away, you shouldn't object, right?" Shen Hanyang's eyes are unusually sharp, he has always been a wolf in sheep's clothing, and his gentle smile always makes people People lose their guard.

"She will never go with you!" Meng Zhanyang was sure, if Mo Xiaobai was willing to go with Shen Hanyang, he would not wait until today. Shen Hanyang didn't understand her stubborn temper, but he knew it very well.

"Not always."

Shen Hanyang was full of confidence, which made Meng Zhanyang inexplicably flustered.

Did Mo Xiaobai and Shen Hanyang reach some kind of agreement?

(End of this chapter)