Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 857

The next morning.

Because today happened to be the weekend, Song Siqiao guessed that Ming Zhu would definitely go out, so he drove early and waited on the path behind Ming's house.

Sure enough, it was only a quarter past eight, and I saw Mingzhu driving a silver sports car out of the villa flamboyantly.

She immediately stepped on the accelerator and followed closely.

About 10 minutes later, I found that he had stopped in a private club. He probably had an appointment with someone. After getting out of the car, he made a phone call before walking in.

Song Siqiao followed immediately, but she was stopped by the doorman when she reached the door: "Excuse me sir, please show your membership card."

"I haven't, but I'm just going in and looking for someone, and I'll be out soon."

"That won't work. We are a private club. You must be a member to enter. If you are not a member, you will be embarrassed."

Song Siqiao explained: "I'm really just looking for someone, I will definitely not cause trouble, just let me in."

The door boy was stern and selfless: "I'm really sorry sir, we have rules, so don't embarrass us."

At this moment, a young man and a woman came over. The man had a wretched look and was frivolously embracing the girl's slender waist. After seeing this scene, he said mockingly: "This is a well-known rich second-generation club in the imperial capital. Not all poor dicks can come in."

After finishing speaking, he proudly took out his membership card, and the doorman immediately put on a smiling face: "Young Master Mo, welcome, please come in."

He gave Song Siqiao a disdainful look, then swaggered in with the girl in his arms.

Song Siqiao stared at his back speechlessly, she really has been the boss for so many years, she can bully any cat or dog!
Seeing her unwillingness, the doorman persuaded her kindly: "I told you, sir, you'd better leave as soon as possible, the people here are all desperate for their fathers, if you don't have that diamond, don't do this porcelain work."

Song Siqiao was even more speechless after hearing this, and couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "I don't want to fight my father, can I fight my husband?"

The doorman froze for a moment, then looked her up and down: "Theoretically, it's not impossible, but do you have it?"

"Of course!" Song Siqiao picked up her phone and walked aside.

As soon as he dialed Ye Minghan's number, he filed a complaint: "Honey, I was bullied!"

Ye Minghan asked unhurriedly: "Who dares to bully you?"

Song Siqiao then told him what happened, and Ye Minghan said, "Which club?"

"I don't know, it's Nanning Road, next to Tiansheng Plaza."

"Okay, I see. Wait there obediently. I'll ask the boss to pick you up." Ye Minghan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Song Siqiao swaggered back to the door.

The doorman asked strangely, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Song Siqiao raised her chin proudly: "There is no such thing as walking, I'll wait for your boss to pick me up."

The doorman was taken aback when he heard this, and then laughed loudly: "Wait for our boss to pick you up? Did I say that your head is showing off? I have been working here for almost a year and have not seen the boss. How dare you wait for me?" He came to pick you up? Brother, should you go to the hospital? "

Song Siqiao snorted: "I'll know in a while whether I should look at my brain or you should look at your eyes."

"All right, all right, you're awesome, I'll give you a stool for free, just sit down and wait." The doorman moved a stool out after speaking.

Song Siqiao sat down unceremoniously, and leisurely tilted Erlang back.

Five minutes later, there was a sudden screech of brakes.

A black Audi barely parked at the door.

Two men in suits walked out of the car nervously...

(End of this chapter)