After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

In the most prestigious local bar, Fu Jingchuan sat in the corner, holding a wine glass, absentmindedly looking at the liquor in the glass.

The bar personally picked by Tang Shaoyu said that it was rare to ask Fu Jingchuan to come out for a drink, of course, Fu Jingchuan could not be disappointed, and as a regular customer of the same non-nightclub bar, Tang Shaoyu looked around and did not know where to go, and finally found such a bar on the Internet, known as the favorite bar for domestic and foreign tourists.

When he arrived at the scene, Tang Shaoyu found that it was a hot house and a paradise for hunting beauty.

The strong rhythmic music on the dance floor made his ears hurt, and the lights swaying back and forth also pierced his eyes, not to mention the demons dancing on the dance floor.

Tang Shaoyu regretted a little, but saw that Fu Jingchuan did not react.

As soon as others arrived at the bar, they found a corner and sat down, ordered a bottle of wine casually, and drank it for a while, without looking around, and drinking was not in a hurry, but as usual, drinking slowly and methodically, looking elegant and noble.

Tang Shaoyu really couldn't guess Fu Jingchuan's thoughts.

Let's say that there is a problem with his marriage, he does not behave like a downtrodden unmarried man, after all, he can maintain his elegance, and his mood has not seen much ups and downs.

But to say that it's okay, Fu Jingchuan is everywhere that something is wrong, and the calm and self-contained Fu Jingchuan he knows is slightly off, and it always looks like a little...

He couldn't help but sit closer to Fu Jingchuan, and almost pulled his throat in the heaven-shaking music and roared in his ear: "Old Fu, you honestly say, are you and your sister-in-law having a relationship problem." "

It's just that Fu Jingchuan doesn't pay attention to him without music disturbing, let alone now."

As if he hadn't heard, he took a slow sip of wine and looked at him: "How long do you plan to stay here?"

Tang Shaoyu continued to pull his throat back, "Judging by the application, we still hope to find a long-term and stable partner, so we may spend more time."

He asked him again, "What about you?" Fu

Jingchuan: "It depends."

Tang Shaoyu raised his eyebrows: "You also have a time to look at the situation, I thought that your life was only a plan and schedule, which thing should be done at which point in time, which one of you did not plan well?

Fu Jingchuan: "There are always times when there are accidents in life.

Tang Shaoyu: "Such as?" Fu

Jingchuan glanced at the girl behind him who was walking towards the two with a wine glass.

"Now.

When the girl's arm was about to fall limply on his shoulder, Fu Jingchuan turned sideways towards Tang Shaoyu, and the arm that the girl was going to put on his shoulder was mistakenly placed on Tang Shaoyu's shoulder.

Tang Shaoyu instinctively pulled down the girl's hand, and regardless of her changed face, he "rubbed" and got up: "Eh old Fu you!" Fu

Jingchuan ignored him and turned around and left.

Tang Shaoyu also hurried to catch up.

From here, you have to go through the dance floor.

Young men and women on the dance floor bounce rhythmically to the music.

Tang Shaoyu struggled to cut through the crowd to catch up with Fu Jingchuan, but every time he saw that he was about to catch up, the crowd pushed him away again.

"Old Fu, you wait for me. Tang Shaoyu was so anxious that he shouted at Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan didn't know if he didn't hear it or didn't want to deal with him, and his footsteps didn't stop.

Tang Shaoyu couldn't help but vigorously pull away from the crowd, and his hand accidentally touched the girl's shoulder, "What for?" A crisp and sharp rebuke followed, and Fu Jingchuan, who was walking in front of him, suddenly paused, and looked back at Tang Shaoyu's side.

Tang Shaoyu also subconsciously turned his head, and when he saw the girl's face, the words "Shen Yu?" blurted out in surprise.

The girl he had just met earlier, was in Fu Jingchuan's mobile phone.

But the girl was obviously insensitive to the words "Shen Yu", and looked at him inexplicably: "What Shen Yu, can you talk in a new way, vulgar and not good?"

Tang Shaoyu couldn't help but look up at Fu Jingchuan, he suddenly felt that he could understand Fu Jingchuan a little, but seeing Fu Jingchuan's gaze fall on the bracelet on the girl's raised wrist, his gaze couldn't help but pause, and then looked at the girl with a playful smile, "I'm sorry beauty, I recognized the wrong person." The

girl was also atmospheric: "It's okay.

Tang Shaoyu patted her shoulder again: "You look like a friend of mine, is it convenient to leave a contact information

?" In order to show his sincerity, he also took out his business card: "My name is Tang Shaoyu, I am the owner of Shaoyu Architects, are you interested in getting to know him?" The

girl looked at him suspiciously, and then slowly looked at the business card he handed over, took it and swept her eyes, and also quickly took out her mobile phone to him: "Okay, then add a WeChat."

Fu Jingchuan did not step forward, and directly turned around and left.

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Fu Jingchuan did not walk directly to the parking lot, but walked aimlessly.

He didn't want to go back to the hotel, but he didn't know where to go.

The streets of Europe late at night are strange and quiet, with few passers-by, except for couples who occasionally pass by.

Fu Jingchuan's gaze stopped at the little couple who were frolicking and walking by, and then looked away expressionlessly, looking at the deep road.

The thick wall behind him has long blocked out the noisy music behind him.

He doesn't like the bustle of bars, nor does he like to waste his time walking and shopping, but right now, he's the best way to spend time.

The face of the young Shen Yu and the face of the girl who scolded Tang Shaoyu and raised the mobile phone just now kept intertwining back and forth in her mind, but they could not coincide, and when they were intertwined, Shi Yang's face appeared unexpectedly.

Fu Jingchuan's footsteps paused slightly, looked up at the Shiyang apartment building, he turned around directly, walked to the car parked at the door of the bar, the person took out the key before the car and unlocked it, pulled the car door and got into the car, the hand holding the steering wheel spun neatly, and the black Cayenne smoothly slid out of the parking space.

Tang Shaoyu just broke out of the bar and saw Fu Jingchuan quickly waving at him: "Wait for me."

Fu Jingchuan pulled down the window and replied to him: "I have something, take a taxi back by myself." After

saying that, he threw a bunch of keys at him, and the window was already closed, and he sped out.

Tang Shaoyu: "..."

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Shiyang had just finished taking a bath and dried his hair, and was about to turn off the lights to sleep, when a knock sounded outside the door.

Shi Yang glanced at the door in confusion, turned off the hair dryer, hesitantly walked to the door, and asked loudly: "Who?"

Outside the door came Fu Jingchuan's calm voice.

Shi Yang looked at the clock on the wall in confusion, it was past eleven.

"Is there something going on?" she asked.

"You open the door first. It was still a light and calm tone, his voice was not loud, but there was a faint strength that could not be refused.

Shi Yang frowned in confusion, hesitated, and stepped forward to open the door.

Fu Jingchuan was standing at the door, and he had changed into a slightly casual long black coat.

His gaze fell on her face with the door she opened, deep and calm, with an inquiring look.

Shi Yang was a little inexplicable, and he didn't even consciously pause when he spoke, "How... What's wrong?" Fu

Jingchuan didn't speak, just looked at her with those deep and calm black eyes.