Remarry my wife

Chapter 4 Running away from home (2)

"Ruo Ruo, go to my place, you will be ruined here." Xu Ningning said with a smile, among the four, Su Ruo was the quietest and most refined.

"What do you mean?" Chen Xiaoyan didn't like to hear it.

"Elder Sister, you are full of feasting and feasting here, and Ruoruo is the most unsuitable." Yang Xue is the most obedient one, she likes cold noodles to others, but she is very enthusiastic towards these three people.

"That's right, Ruoruo, you'd better go to Ningning or Xueer's place, this place is really not suitable for you." Chen Xiaoyan smiled, she didn't want to spoil the pure Sayuri.

"No, I want to play with you for a few days. I think the life I lived before was too depressing." Su Ruo shook her head. She thought about it. What she got in exchange for being gentle and obedient for so many years was like this In the end, it is said that men are not bad and women don't love them. On the other hand, women are not bad and men don't love them. She has wanted to indulge for a long time, and now she finally has the chance.

"Okay, you are promising. You used to live like the ancients. Now you have to be a woman of the new era." Chen Xiaoyan clapped his hands and applauded.

"Ruo Ruo, I also support you. What you lived in the past is simply not life. I am very touched that you have finally awakened today." Xu Ningning also applauded vigorously. Speaking of Su Ruo, he realized that he had never been to a nightclub a few times. Whenever they go to entertainment venues, the Gang of Four will always be the Gang of Three.

"Ruoruo, you are indeed stimulated."

The three talked to each other, as if they had returned to the time when the gang of four beautiful women first appeared.

In the end, Su Ruo came to the conclusion that Su Ruo was temporarily staying with Miss Chen.

Top nightclub.

In the VIP box, the colorful revolving lights are spinning above the head, flashing a decadent and colorful world, making people fall into a kind of dream.

"He doesn't love me too cold when holding hands\not close enough when hugging\he doesn't like me not being serious when talking\too attentive when I'm silent\I know he doesn't love me\his eyes tell his heart... ..." A faint female voice was singing Karen Mok's "He Doesn't Love Me", and her voice became choked up halfway through.

(End of this chapter)