gossip wife

Chapter 477

So when she first found out that Su Zhixuan had this disease, she kept an eye out and didn't let her tell Quan Ye about it. Now, things are really developing in a direction they didn't expect.

At this time, it is even more impossible for her to let Quan Ye know about this. She has mobilized the power of the Quan family's connections to help Su Zhixuan find a chance for life. Without any advantage, Su Zhixuan's situation is too special.

This year is really too short, Su Zhixuan's chances of life... are very slim.

Jinzuo, the most exciting nightlife in Jiangcheng, is said to be the most exciting only because it is the place where wealthy businessmen and celebrities come and go, and it is really impossible to enter here without a little money.

And there are some small bars next to the golden seat, relying on the reputation of the golden seat, the people who gather here are relatively low-level people, and people with a bit of social status will not enter here.

And Qin Meixuan, the eldest daughter of the Qin family, was alone in this kind of bar at this time. She sat in front of the bar and drank a lot of wine.

She felt that she was so sad that she had to go to this kind of place where no one knew even when she went out to get drunk, and she deliberately let her long hair down to cover her face, and she was drunk alone.

She naturally didn't know that He Zixiu was sitting there not far behind, looking at her all the time. He had been looking at her these days, because he knew that Qin Meixuan would not be normal after being rejected by Quan Ye, just like she is now Get drunk.

He lightly exhaled a puff of smoke, and a woman in a sexy dress boldly walked up to him and sat down next to him, and deliberately pushed a pair of eye-catching bouncing white rabbits on the man: "Handsome guy, isn't a man alone?" Are you bored? Would you like me to have a drink with you?"

He Zixiu frowned, with a sharp cold light in his eyes, and a simple and cold word uttered from his thinned lips: "Get out."

The woman's complexion changed, but she obviously had a lot of experience in striking up conversations. Although she was taken aback by He Zixiu's coldness, she had no intention of leaving. He Zixiu's temperament obviously did not match the people here, and he exuded a sense of dignity His temperament is still sitting alone, his eyes are only looking in the direction of the bar, as if other people are not in his eyes.

Such a high-quality man appearing in this kind of place is simply a treasure. If she doesn't hurry up, others will get her first.

The woman showed an extremely bright smile, the muscles on her face were piled up, and the thick powder she applied fell off, and she said in a delicate voice that would make goosebumps all over her body: "Oh, why are you pretending to be cold? As long as you follow me If I drink two glasses, you will definitely not tell me to go away again."

After she finished speaking, she reached out to take the half-drunk wine glass that He Zixiu had placed on the low table, but her hand was suddenly pinched before it even touched the wine glass. It seems that men don't understand pity at all, and a backhand makes the woman howl in pain : "Ah! It hurts, it hurts!" The woman's wrist was almost broken by him!

"If you don't get out, I'll let your hand go straight away!" He said cruelly without emotion.

The woman didn't dare to say anything more, so she begged for mercy: "I'll go, I'll go, let me go."

He Zixiu snorted coldly, shook off the woman's hand in disgust, and took out a tissue from the countertop to wipe the woman's hand that he touched just now, with an expression that disliked the woman for being dirty.

(End of this chapter)