The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 214 What Can't Escape is Fate (2)
"Yes, yes, there are less than two hours left, can't we go out and sit for a while?" Concubine Ye squinted at him with her arms in her arms.

Xiao Jiang scratched her head, and said "Happy Birthday" to Shen Lue in a little embarrassment, but she still insisted on going out in the middle of the night: "It's too late, why don't you go to the villa to celebrate? I'll let Mama Yun Get ready now."

"Don't bother." Shen Lue finally raised his head, his dim eyes were shining slightly, Concubine Ye's proposal moved her heart, and now she really doesn't want to go back to that cage, "Xiao Jiang, go back first, don't worry, I can't run."

The worry in his heart was said so bluntly by Shen Lue, Xiao Jiang's cheeks flushed, and she was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

He was still standing there, and the two girls were already walking towards the side of the road. Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Xiao Jiang hurried over and offered to see them off.The two aunts didn't embarrass him again this time, but after following Concubine Ye's instructions and seeing the signboard of the destination, his scalp felt numb again.

Fortunately, Shen Lue didn't seem to want to go to the bar, but just stared out the window with misty eyes, and didn't get out of the car for a long time.

Shen Lue didn't expect Concubine Ye to say that she came to the bar to celebrate her birthday. This reminded her of the beginning of her relationship with Tang Song a year ago. It was also a birthday celebration, and it was also a bar, which made her regret the "encounter" until now.

Concubine Ye didn't know Shen Lue's knot in her heart, she just thought she was a good girl who had never been to this kind of place, but she didn't force her, and said, "Don't like this place? Then let's change to another one." She closed the half-opened door again. At the car door, Nu Nuzui reported another address to Xiao Jiang.

When the car was parked in the parking lot of a large KTV, Xiao Jiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.Concubine Ye called for a big bag, but obviously she didn't intend to invite him to participate.He paid for the two girls, and specifically asked the front desk to pick a box near the lobby, and after arranging everything, he was free to call his boss.

The recently popular tunes were playing in the hall, mixed with the sound of wolves howling from some box, and it so happened that a group of young men and women who looked like college students came in, chattering and chattering non-stop.He blocked his ears with one hand, dialed the number familiarly with the other, and kept his eyes on the direction of the door of the box.It's just that the handset keeps saying "Shutdown".He was a little puzzled. It stands to reason that this is the time when Young Master Tang is waiting for news, so why did he shut down the phone?

He called Andrew again, and the guy was still on the train, saying that he was afraid that the number of the car Mr. Tang gave was wrong, and he was looking for the next car along the road.Xiao Jiang hurriedly told him that he had found it and asked him to get off at the next stop.

After hanging up the phone, he bent down and prepared to sit down on the sofa in the waiting area. He tilted his head and was almost dumbfounded.The three waiters were struggling to walk towards Shen Lue's box with dozens of glasses of draft beer.

"Hey! Wait—" Xiao Jiang didn't have time to stop, the next moment, the door of the box was opened, Concubine Ye waved her hands proudly to let the waiters in, and at the same time directed Shen Lue in front of the karaoke stand: "Music Make it louder, turn it up to the max!"

"Miss Ye, Miss Shen can't drink—" Xiao Jiang's voice was drowned in the deafening sound.Suddenly, bang!The door was slammed shut, interrupting his chatter.He jumped back two alert steps, then could only stare blankly against the glass pane.

Shen Lue actually ordered the wine, but he didn't expect Concubine Ye to order so many.In the big box that can accommodate twenty people, there are only the two of them at the moment. The original sound is turned on, and the male singer roars at the top of his throat with a hoarse voice. The deafening buzz makes the sofa tremble slightly.

(End of this chapter)