Her Overbearing Man

Li Hui is a person who has gone through the wind and rain. How can she not see the sincerity and calmness in Bai Linlin's eyes? She knows and can see that Bai Linlin has not lied. Because of this, she thinks her daughter's temperament is valuable and kind.

No matter what reason she gave in, she still thought that Zhao Qiyu belonged to her sister. Of course, she might also have thought about her biological mother. Otherwise, it is impossible to clearly see that Zhao Qiyu hates her, and even she doesn't like Zhao Qiyu herself. She is still willing to open her mouth and make her words come back so thoroughly and simply.

But she stood on the side of Bai Linlin to defend her tone, which made Zhao Qiyu's hatred deeper.

She glared at Bai Linlin fiercely, "well, your mother is kind and filial. I'm just a redundant existence, so I won't stay here to disturb you more..."

Zhao Qiyu said as she went out, her high-heeled shoes made a loud noise when she stepped on the ground, which was enough to see how angry she was.

"Xiaoyu..."

Li Hui also wanted to stop her, but Zhao Qiyu didn't even stop, so she went to the direction where Bai Linlin was standing. When she was wrong, they looked at each other in a hurry. One was calm and the other was gloomy and fierce.

"Xiaoyu..." Li Hui looks at Zhao Qiyu's back in a dazed way. Her figure is shaking. It seems that the conversation just now has consumed most of her energy, and she can't even stand.

"Mom..." bailinlin quickly stepped forward to hold her, and her eyes followed Li Hui to look at Zhao Qiyu's back.

She does not know when, has taken out a mobile phone from the bag, is walking, while making a phone call.

"Where are you?"

"No, I want to see you now, or in that bar. I can't wait. Hurry up..."

"Well, I'll be right there..."

After three or two calls, Zhao Qiyu put the mobile phone away and looked at the front with deep eyes. Her eyes seemed to be shrouded in darkness. Even if the room was full of lights, she couldn't put in a ray of light.

There are strong drumbeats, noisy crowds, enchanting sexy women and young crazy men. Even sitting in the corner is full of the collision of wine glasses and uncontrollable howling laughter. The mixed air is full of the smell of tobacco and wine. The music is so loud that it almost shocks the deaf ears.

Men and women in the dance floor crazy twist their waists and hips, dressed up gorgeous women in the crowd of men to play, with frivolous language to tease those who can not control their own men.

The colorful wine, the loud music, the crazy dance steps, the darkness and madness can make all people forget the pressure they face in real life, the deep memory of the past, the pain they have left in the heart, and the tiredness they are bound by all the conventions in the day. This is the reason why people are so obsessed and unwilling to leave the night world.

The light is so subtle that people's eyes are confused. It drips down slowly in the wine glass filled with colorful liquid. Under the dim light, the bartender quietly swings his body, and mixes a cup of colorful cocktails with great elegance. Flashing neon light, it attracts one hungry and comforting soul after another, decadent.

Zhao Qiyu is sitting on a high stool beside the bar. The young bartender with blonde hair shakes his body while mixing out a cup of colorful wine and putting it on the table one by one. The smile at the corner of his mouth is also ambiguous and mysterious.

Although most of the people in M country are very fuzzy when they look at people in Z country because of their facial features, they can still see the differences for those with outstanding temperament and good-looking facial features.

Such a charming, beautiful, elegant and noble woman makes all the men around her ready to move. Some men who think their charm is not bad come forward to say hello, but only get a cold glance. And the kind of condescending, not looking at each other's eyes makes many people retreat.

People with this kind of eyes don't look like an ordinary woman. Except for those who think they have the ability and family background to provoke, other people voluntarily quit.

But some people like her rebellious eyes, think that this game may be able to tame such a horse, with a glass on the up.

"Hello, baby, what can I do for you? I don't think you are in a good mood!"

The speaker spoke standard M language, with red hair shining in the light of the bar.

He was wearing a whole set of expensive XX brand clothes. It can be seen that he did not have an ordinary family background. Maybe he was entertained by aristocratic children from some place in M country.

He is probably very confident in his charm or financial resources. He comes to Zhao Qiyu with a glass of golden liquid. He still has a lazy smile on his face, and a hand deliberately reaches in front of her, blocking her wine glass and touching her.

The wine that Zhao Qiyu was going to drink was stopped by a man.

She simply put down the cup, turned to look at each other, pink lips because stained with wine, in the blurred colorful light, flashing attractive color, let see the man can't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, found that is such a gourmet beauty, his face smile is getting bigger and bigger.

Zhao Qiyu looked at the man, looking at the way he was unwilling to blink. She couldn't help but hook her lips and seemed to smile at him.

The man's eyes became more straight, and the smile on his face became more and more explicit. He also put out a hand to touch Zhao Qiyu's waist, "baby, do you want to..."

Just when he asked someone to leave, Zhao Qiyu opened her lips with a smile, but she said, "roll!"

At the beginning, the man didn't react. He was a little stunned. After the reaction, the smile on his face disappeared, "you bitch..."

Around the people who have been looking at this side, some of them can't help laughing, as if they are laughing at the man's overconfidence.

Most of those who were still dancing and drinking had stopped, and seemed to regard everything in front of them as a free play, secretly looking forward to the next play.

People around the voice of ridicule, taunting eyes, let the man's face red.

The man's eyes suddenly lost the previous mild, become fierce, looking at Zhao Qiyu sitting there leisurely, as if not afraid of him, looked down upon, ridiculed, he immediately lost the previous disguised mild.