334 Chapter 334: Which Wife
"Are there only two? Can't you create one yourself?" Sun Yan asked subconsciously, "Which two are they?" "
Li Shunan raised his eyelids halfway, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, inexplicably exuding a bit of danger, and his tone was lazy: "Hold your things and get out."
"..."
"Still holding your things to die."
Sun Yan: "..."
In the end, Sun Yan chose to hug his things and roll away.
Before leaving, he was also responsible for tidying up the house and restoring it to the way it was when he came.
How humble.
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Clear the bar.
Jiang Lingzhi leaned against the edge of the bar, supported her face with one hand, and listened to Fu Baixue sing.
I have to say that she has a good voice, her voice is ethereal and very penetrating.
At the end of a song, there was a round of applause and applause in the hall.
Fu Baixue didn't come over right away, he gestured to Jiang Ling Zhibi, and soon began to sing the next song.
The song has not been sung yet.
A drunken man, carrying a wine bottle, went straight up to the round platform and walked to Fu Baixue's side.
His footsteps were still swaying, and his face was a little red, obviously his head was up.
Fu Baixue sat on a high stool on the round platform, with a microphone in front of him.
After the man approached, he bent down and took a look at her. After seeing her appearance clearly, he put his other hand on her shoulder: "Beauty, you are so beautiful, let's have a drink together."
Fu Baixue cast him a glance, usually he would not bother to pay attention to this kind of person.
Just throw his hand away.
Unaffected, continue to sing.
The man was drunk and couldn't stand still, he was pushed and staggered, and being ignored like this, the smile on his face couldn't hold back.
He raised his finger and pointed at Fu Baixue, cursing: "Aren't you just a singer? Why are you pretending to be noble!"
"I want to drink with you because I think highly of you!"
When the man walked over staggeringly, he accidentally pulled the microphone cable, and there was a sudden harsh noise in the hall.
The microphone fell silent, Fu Baixue gave the man a cold look, and dropped two words: "Unlucky."
She stood up, not intending to sing any more, and stepped down from the round platform.
The man refused to let her go, and stretched out his hand to grab her: "What do you mean, you, aren't you just a waiter? What are you proud of?!"
Fu Baixue also became angry, and pushed him a bit: "What's the matter, the drunkard is amazing, why are you so arrogant?!"
"..."
The noise became more and more fierce.
Jiang Lingzhi looked at it for a while, thought about it, and still couldn't help but took out his phone and called Su Xici.
The phone rang three times and was answered.
Jiang Lingzhi looked at the two people scolding each other over there, and said calmly, "Your wife has been bullied."
She said this too suddenly.
Su Xici was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to react much: "Which wife is mine?"
Jiang Lingzhi: "..."
Jiang Lingzhi showed a little confusion: "Excuse me, but I don't know, so you have several wives."
Su Xici yawned, and said foolishly: "Oh, all the figures in my house are my wife."
Jiang Lingzhi was a little speechless, and emphasized emphatically: "Your wife, the beautiful Snow White, is being harassed by someone, you can figure it out."
The other side was silent for a second: "Where is it?"
"The bar. Just, I want to see you."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for him to respond, Jiang Lingzhi hung up the phone.
Inform him, benevolence is exhausted.