"Miss Qu, what a coincidence. Would you like to have a drink with us?"

Qu Su was suddenly stopped on the way to the bathroom. She looked up and saw that four or five people were drunk. Among them, Zhao Chuang was a famous playboy in the capital.

He looked at her from head to toe with his eyes filled with lust.

Qu Su raised his lips and looked at him coldly without saying a word.

Someone ran out from behind Zhao Chuang and stopped him. "Mr. Zhao, are you severely drunk? Look, this is the wife of Lang Que!"

"Of course I f*cking know! But she is Miss Qu now, isn't she?" Zhao Chuang shouted loudly.

The people behind began to laugh maliciously, especially the sight looking at Qu Su, which had changed from being eager to try it to being bold and open.

A woman like Qu Su, who had a hot figure and a pure face, made people feel itchy.

In the past, he was afraid of the identity of Lang Que and did not dare to look at her. Now that they were divorced, why did he still pretend?

Qu Su knew what this group of people were like, so she didn't want to tangle with them too much. She turned around with an indifferent expression.

However, Zhao Chuang suddenly grabbed her shoulder and slammed her against the wall!

"What kind of face are you giving me? Back then, the Qu family sent you to the bed of the fat and ugly old man in his sixties for a million dollars. If it weren't for the fact that you had a close relationship with the Lang family, I would have destroyed you a long time ago!"

"I heard that Lang Que didn't leave you a penny. Poor girl. How about drinking with me? I'll give you two million."

Qu Su frowned. After standing up straight, she tidied up the messy hair on her forehead. When she raised her head again, the smile on her face became more and more brilliant.

She crooked her finger at Zhao Chuang.

The man was stunned for a moment, and the next second, he grinned and moved closer to Qu Su. The desire in his eyes was obvious.

"Miss Qu, you smell so good." He sniffed deeply, tilted his body, and was about to fall on Qu Su.

"Pa!" Zhao Chuang was suddenly slapped in the face.

The slap was so hard that Zhao Chuang was in a daze for a few seconds. When he came to his senses, Qu Su was leaning against the wall lazily and wiping every finger carefully with a wet towel in disgust.

"Mr. Zhao, I think your father forgot to bring his brain when gave birth to you. Even the dogs on the side of the road do not bark as good as you." After that, Qu Su continued to walk to the bathroom in high heels.

Zhao Chuang had never been bullied like this. He was back to life and growled with his eyes wide open, "Damn it! Drag her here!"

Qu Su suddenly stopped, and the people who rushed up also suddenly stopped.

Her thick black curly hair hung down to her waist, barely covering the waist that her backless dress can't cover. Her slender and straight legs were so white that they were dazzling. Everyone was staring at this stunner.

Zhao Chuang covered his face and staggered over.

"After all, Lang Que and I are a couple. In the divorce agreement, if I only want one leg of Mr. Zhao, do you think he will agree?"

The woman's voice was soft and charming to the bones. But Zhao Chuang suddenly felt cold and couldn't move his legs. He was half sober already.

Everyone in City J knew that Lang Que was ruthless and that the word "polite" had nothing to do with him.

If Qu Su really didn't want the family property, she believed that Lang Que would generously give her both of his legs!

"Don't scare me!" The angry of Zhao Chuang was lowered.

Qu Su snorted softly, and there was undisguised sarcasm in her eyes. She took a step forward and left without looking back.

She laughed at Zhao Chuang, the upstart, who was too stupid. She also laughed at herself for being pitiful. She used to be looked down upon. After being Mrs. Lang for three years, she was still looked down upon.

It seemed that these people were waiting to see her make a fool of herself.

That's right. At that time, the Qu family was so down and out that they wanted to be married. On the surface, this group of people respected her as Mrs. Lang, but who didn't scold her behind her back?

After Qu Su used the bathroom, she was not in the mood to play anymore. After she sent a message to her good friend, she left the bar.

As soon as she went out, the driver opened the door for her.

Qu Su drank a lot. After getting into the car, she threw away her etiquette or posture and lay down after taking off her high heels.

She frowned slightly and felt that something was wrong, because the pillow thing was with warm feeling.

Feeling a little tipsy, Qu Su didn't want to get up, so he reached out her hand to look for something under her head.

"Where are you touching?" A low, hoarse, and cold voice suddenly rang out.

Qu Su was stunned for a moment. After opening her eyes and thinking for a few seconds, she suddenly sat up straight!

"Lang, Lang Que!"

She didn't realize that her hand was still in the wrong place.

The man stared at her and grabbed her small hand. His eyes were dark and unclear. "Do you want to?"

Qu Su was ashamed and annoyed.

She tried hard to pull her hand back, but the other party didn't move at all, showing no intention of letting go.

She claimed that she was not afraid of anything, but except for acting like a hooligan, she had led by Lang Que!

"Let go of me!"

Qu Su looked at his face. His eyebrows were cold, his face was clean, and there seemed to be a soft light in his eyes, which made people get stuck on him.

His slender fingers, which were holding her tightly, became colder and colder, and his fingertips gently stroked her palm.

She took a deep breath, and her eyes instantly became misty. " Lang Que, you hurt me."

The man narrowed his eyes, loosened his grip, and gently stroked the back of Qu Su's reddened hand.

"You're so delicate," he said in a seemingly dissatisfied tone.

Qu Su took the opportunity to withdraw her hand and sat far away from Lang Que.

"Su Nian is not delicate. It seems that Mr. Lang likes her more."

Lang Que was stunned and leaned against the back seat of the car. The tenderness that flashed through his complicated eyes disappeared without a trace as if it had never existed. Instead, it was replaced by the familiar casual coldness.

He closed his eyes and pinched the space between his eyebrows. The dissatisfaction between his eyebrows was obvious.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qu Su pursed her lips and felt inexplicably annoyed, but there was a stubborn look on her face.

Lang Que acquiesced.

They had been married for three years. Although it couldn't say that they were respectful to each other, but this man had never been involved in any romantic affairs. Apart from work, still work, he always spent more time with her in bed.

But this time, Lang Que went on a business trip for half a year, and he appeared together with a woman and became a trending topic!

He accompanied that woman shopping, ate French food together, and gently helped her try on jewelry...

Now, he had no explanation at all. It was as if she had punched cotton, and her emotions were overflowing.

Look, she was so depressed, but he didn't take it seriously!

"Have you received the divorce agreement? If there is no problem, Mr. Lang, please sign it." Qu Su said in a cold voice, suppressing the depression in her heart and playing with the diamonds on her nails.

Lang Que said, "The contract has not expired yet."

Qu Su said, "There are only two months left. Since Mr. Lang has a new lover, why don't you show your kindness and let me go in advance."

Lang Que asked, "Are you in a hurry?"

Qu Su replied, "Yes."

Lang Que opened his eyes, his angular face full of indifference and alienation. "The contents of the agreement need to be changed. Assistant Chen will contact you later."

Qu Su frowned and turned to look at the man with coldness in his eyes.

A few seconds later, she suddenly smiled, and her eyebrows relaxed, as if the string hanging in the air was finally broken!