C1 Fugitive Bride

Late at night in the city, bright lights shone on the wedding dress worth millions on Tong En's body. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, she walked into the seductive bar with a tight, curvy wedding dress and found a place to sit.

The gazes of wolves, tigers, and leopards came from all directions.

Tong En did not realize this, but he was still frightened.

"Give me a glass of water, it's plain water."

When the Bartender heard this, he frowned. He examined the woman in the wedding dress and saw her slim figure.

Without a word, he made her a cocktail and moved it in front of her. "It's boring for anyone who comes here not to drink."

Charm was the biggest bar here. There were all kinds of people gathered here, and the fish and dragons were mixed together. There was no plain water to drink here, nor were there any pure girls.

Tong En laughed. After some thought, he picked up the wine and drank it up. His tongue felt numb as he fanned himself and asked: "What is this?"

The Bartender laughed. "I've added something to make you happy."

Happy?

Bending over the bar, with his hot cheek pressed against the marble, he remembered what she had done that morning. The next second after she put on her wedding dress and put on her makeup, she regretted her decision to sacrifice her happiness in exchange for two hundred million yuan in order to help her uncle and aunt maintain their company. However, what she didn't expect was that when she made up her mind to return to Ji Jinhe's side, she was surprised to find that he and her cousin Tong Yutong had gone through a storm.

She was really unhappy.

The night before she had said that if she didn't marry someone else she would take her away, but the next day she had slept with her cousin.

Taking a deep breath, Tong En took another sip of the cocktail. The more he drank, the more relaxed he felt.

However, no matter how comfortable she felt, she would still remember her uncle and aunt's respectful appearance when they mentioned that man, and her eyebrows knitted together. Currently, the wedding was in chaos, he had purposely come back from abroad to enter into this secret marriage with her, but she had never thought that even a man with a gentle temper would be unable to stand her presence. Furthermore, no one dared to go east, and rumor had it that no one dared to go against King Yanluo.

Even though Tong En had never seen him before, he could guess how bad his face would look.

However, she was now floating in the air and was not afraid of anything.

I just feel a little hot...

"Did you drop something?" Tong En adjusted his breathing, feeling that something was very wrong.

The bartender shrugged. "What can I do?" "Whatever you think of is what it is."

Tong En immediately sensed that danger was approaching, and a greasy fat pig suddenly placed his hand on her shoulder. He turned his head, and that vulgar face of his moved towards her, "Little beauty …. So beautiful. "

Tong En was so hot that he was about to explode. The other party's approach made her feel disgusted and unable to push him away.

"Director Chen, the person belongs to you. What about the money?"

The man who was called Chief Chen laughed and hugged Tong En without letting go: "Today, you found me such good stuff, and you even came to subdue and lure me. I like it." "Here, I'll give you the money."

When Tong En saw him bid for a stack of money, he understood that they were all in the same group. He had long heard that Charm was very chaotic, and today, she had personally witnessed it.

"Let go! Pine... "Go!" Tong En bit his lips as he felt dizzy. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to press his body against the surnamed Chen.

"Is it hot?" Director Chen's smile was one of debauchery. "Little beauty, it's alright if it's hot. Let's heat it up together!"

Tong En glared at him as if he had a deep grudge against him. His limp body had no strength to resist as he desperately pulled on it.

Staring at the woman who had been dragged away by CEO Chen, the bartender made a call. "Things are done. When are you going to pay?"

The voice of the woman opposite him was flirtatious, "What are you so anxious about? Wait for the reporters to take their pictures first! "I want Shaun to lose his reputation."

Outside the seductive door, the man who got out of the limousine had a gloomy look on his face as he surveyed the entertainment area in front of him.

"Right here?"

Han Cheng said respectfully, "Yes, Madam never came out after entering this bar."

The man held onto the bright and charming photo, his slender fingers slightly lowered, and his voice was low and hoarse with some displeasure: "Madam? "At most, you are just a woman who dares to put me down."

Han Cheng paused, then glanced at this old man's face, which was as dark as it could be. He thought, "This is bad, that little girl who's about to become a rich lady under them won't be able to bear the consequences."

The man walked in with a frown, while Han Cheng followed closely behind him.