Chapter 1294 Song Xing and His Wife (21)
The fiery red lips and big waves, and the fiery red long skirt set off her curvy figure, which was extremely hot. No matter where she went, she was a troublemaker who would turn heads 100%.
The men's eyes were burning, and they couldn't bear to take their eyes off her. If they could sleep with such a top-notch girl, they would be romantic even if they died under the peony flowers.
When women saw her, they would be extremely envious and jealous, and pretend to be disdainful and curse, "Bah, scumbag!"
For the first time, Yan Mingxi felt so proud. Being envied and hated by all men turned out to satisfy his dignity as a man unprecedentedly.
No wonder all successful men like to have beautiful women around them.
Looking at Yan Mingxi's eyes, Song Yiyan really wanted to take chopsticks and poke his grandson blind. If she hadn't promised An Yin to help her fulfill her wish, she really didn't want to be with this grandson for a second.
Yan Mingxi took good care of her, cutting the steak into small pieces for her, and asked her considerately: "Can you drink? If not, ask the waiter to replace the wine with drinks!"
Song Yiyan smiled: "I can drink a lot, I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."
Yan Mingxi: "Girls should drink less wine, you can have a little red wine, otherwise it's not good for your health."
After Song Yiyan ate two pieces of steak, she asked him casually: "I have something to tell you."
"Go ahead!" Yan Mingxi looked considerate, pretending to be the most gentlemanly, wiped his mouth, and became nervous. Was she going to confess and ask him to be her boyfriend?
He knew that with his looks, character and personality, no woman could escape his palm.
Song Yiyan: "Have you ever really loved An Yin?"
When Yan Mingxi heard An Yin's name, his mood became depressed, and his eyes were hurt: "Yan Yan, can you please not ask me this question at this time?"
Song Yiyan: "But you keep saying that you still remember her, but you dated Zhang Chen when her body was still warm, and now you ask me out for dinner. I don't know whether I should believe you."
Yan Mingxi was a little panicked. He must not let her go. He must hold her tightly in his hands. Otherwise, how can he pay back the loans he borrowed? He sighed and covered his head in pain: "I told you about Yin Yin. She did that kind of thing when she was with me. I can't forgive her."
An Yin is nothing, just a dead person.
"Do you think that she is dead, you can throw dirty water on her fearlessly?" Song Yiyan took another bite of steak slowly.
After hearing this, Yan Mingxi suddenly looked up and saw the suffocatingly bright woman opposite him, smiling at him. Her lips were originally as red as a flame. When she smiled at this moment, she was like a bewitching fairy, sucking people's souls: "Yan Yan, what are you talking about? Have you heard any rumors?"
Song Yiyan picked up the napkin, wiped the corners of her lips very elegantly, and shook her head: "No, An Yin said she has something to say to you."
An Yin only asked her to ask one question, whether the man in front of her has ever loved her. It seems that the scum in front of her has never loved her, but is just using her to cheat money from her.
"I don't understand what you are saying?" Yan Mingxi was a little flustered, trying to stay calm, telling himself in his heart that she was just testing him.
You must stay calm, and you will win if you stay calm.
"You are so old, don't you understand what people say?" Song Yiyan's voice was very gentle, but with a sarcastic teasing: "I said, An Yin wants to come out to see you."
Yan Mingxi's eyes were fixed on the woman's charming face, and he saw the woman's mouth-watering red lips opening and closing.
Then, he saw the woman's face, which suddenly turned into An Yin's face, with a hideous and twisted bloody mouth, biting towards him.
He wanted to move, he wanted to shout, he wanted to escape, but at this moment, it was like a nail was nailed under his buttocks, and he couldn't move. Cold sweat kept rolling down his face, and the feeling of fear made his brain blank for a moment.
"Why do you do this to me, why!" After An Yin asked angrily, her long hair entangled the man's neck, and her eyes were full of blood and tears.
She was stupid, she was too stupid, so she was deceived by the man in front of her, and finally she was killed because of him!
The place chosen by Yan Mingxi happened to be less crowded and dimly lit, the best place for eating and flirting, but she didn't expect it to be the perfect place for An Yin to appear.
Song Yiyan had cast a spell on him, so he could only sit there, frightened and tortured, tasting fear, but unable to resist.
This feeling was actually the most terrifying, the most frightening, the most emotionally devastating, and he deserved it.
Yan Mingxi's eyes widened in pain, bloodshot, pupils began to dilate, the pain of not being able to breathe, and the fright brought by the woman in front of him, under the double blow, scared him to shit and urinate.
Song Yiyan only felt a strange smell spreading, and instantly lost her appetite. She threw her knife and fork on the table, really wanting to knock his dog head off!
Yan Mingxi couldn't breathe, and the feeling of being on the verge of death made every cell in his body begin to stiffen, just when he gave up struggling and his eyes went black.
"Yinyin, come back." Song Yiyan spoke lazily, shaking the high-heeled glass in her hand at him, and raised her head to drink it all: "Thank you for your cooperation, it's Zhang Chen's turn next."
Yan Mingxi breathed heavily, his eyes bulged, and suddenly picked up the Western knife in front of him and stabbed it in the direction of Song Yiyan: "I'm going to kill you!"
Song Yiyan sneered and curled her lips, looking at the beast rushing over with disdain. He was so wicked, and he still wanted to kill her.
Yan Mingxi was like a madman, staring at the woman in front of him with a poisonous look, using all his strength, watching the knife about to stab into her heart.
Who knew that a man suddenly appeared on the opposite side, stretched out his hand to grab the knife, and twisted it hard, with a crisp snap, and clear bones broke.
Yan Mingxi screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and rushed out like a madman while shouting.
Song Yiyan looked at the man who suddenly blocked her in front of her. His hand directly grasped the knife, the blade was sharp, and the blood in his palm dripped onto the white tablecloth in front of him.
The blood spread on the tablecloth like flowers, stinging her eyes and causing her heart to ache.
"Is this your No. 1?" Ji Xing threw away the knife in his hand, with a cold smile in his eyes, full of extreme mockery.