Cute Wife Flees Expecting Marriage

The snack street is full of fish and dragons. There is a very beautiful girl drinking alone, and it is inevitable that some men will come forward to strike up a conversation.

No matter what.

Tang Muqing is very beautiful, but she is also very beautiful.

Like a frustrated elder sister, her brows and eyes are full of arrogance.

A young man in his early twenties, surrounded by a few friends, said, "If you like it, go after it. You can ask for a phone number."

"Yeah, how can I have a chance to meet such a beautiful one in the future?"

As soon as the young man took a step, he was held down.

The man holding him down was full of luxury in a suit and leather shoes, and there was a little wanton evil in his eyebrows and eyes, so he was not easy to provoke.

Wei Beiting held down his shoulder, immobilizing him, and patted him lightly twice, only staggering the young man, "Stop chasing her, she has her own master."

The young man was not quite reconciled, and watched helplessly as the man approached his goddess with his long legs.

"Hehe... Mr. Wei has never been to such a simple place before. I really feel sorry for you. You should leave quickly." Tang Muqing saw Wei Beiting, who stood by the table as soon as he appeared, frowning and looking at Stools in the night market.

Presumably, he felt that the environment here was not worthy of the suit of his height.

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Tang Muqing's eyes, she suppressed the pain in her heart, she lowered her head and drank alone, "Mr. Wei, this is not the environment where you should come, you can go."

Wei Beiting asked the store owner for a tissue, wiped the stool, ordered two more bottles of beer, and sneered, "I don't know if this is the place I should come. But obviously, someone doesn't drink much Sample."

He could see that she was in a bad mood now.

Need some venting.

Isn't this a coincidence, what he is best at is to piss her off!

Tang Muqing didn't dare to raise her head directly, and looked at Wei Beiting.

With disbelief in his star eyes, he slapped the table with gritted teeth, pointed at Wei Beiting and choked out two words, "Presumptuous!"

A bottle of beer was slapped on Wei Beiting's desk, "Drink, I'll drink as much as you drink!"

She was bullied for a day today, which is already very pitiful.

Eating and drinking alone, this doggy man actually came to provoke her.

Wei Beiting lazily filled a glass of wine for himself, and downed it in one gulp.

Afterwards, the cup for Tang Muqing was also filled, and she made a "please" gesture, "It's your turn."

Wei Beiting is a good drinker, but Tang Muqing is not convinced.

After another bottle, Tang Muqing was basically unable to stand still. She lay down on the wine table and began to cheat, "Don't drink, you must have spit it out quietly when I didn't see it, you dog man!"

Wei Beiting narrowed his eyes slightly.

really.

When she drank too much, she was familiar with presumptuousness.

In the whole city, she should be the only one who has the courage to call him a dog man.

People who drink too much can change topics very quickly.

Tang Muqing is even more outstanding. Tears fell before she could say a few words, "You really shouldn't have come to see me. Do you know that I was at Shengtang Entertainment today and saw my ex-husband and my sister gone."

Wei Beiting's hands paused, they were really two people who didn't like to be heard.

"They threw my stuff out of the entertainer's lounge because I didn't audition for the role in "The Legend of Fengqi". If I lose in acting, then it doesn't matter, I can be convinced."

"But no..."

The girl's tears flowed down without warning.

Wei Beiting waved his hand, and the bodyguards hidden in the crowd surrounded the place layer by layer.

The special assistant took 1 yuan to the owner of the barbecue stall, and the boss closed the stall happily.

The assistant quickly changed to a big table and two more comfortable boss chairs for them, and then guarded the perimeter with bodyguards, no one can disturb their young master and young mistress, talking about love!
"The screenwriter has already said that I am the imperial concubine she wrote about."

"But the director joined, and that role is no longer mine."

"The director still touched my hand, but I rejected it..."

"Bai Shiyu is still teasing me about her relationship with the director. Is this the only way in the entertainment industry to get a good role?"

"It shouldn't be like this..."

"Actors should rely on their strength and get the approval of the screenwriter and director to take the role that is more suitable."

"Why is the entertainment industry like this..."

"Isn't it because I didn't collude with others? Did I do something wrong..."