Was Aquaman’s ex-husband cremated today?

The lights in Lixiangju are soft and hazy.

It was a bar with two floors, upstairs and downstairs. Li Qingwen went there and looked around inside and outside, and finally found the person in room 888 on the second floor.

When the door was opened, the faint smell of alcohol and cigarettes floated in the air. Yu Zijing and his gang of brothers were there, each with a young and charming woman by his side.

In addition, there was a man with long straight black hair and good body proportions sitting in the corner of the sofa.

When the men and women in the room saw Li Qingwen appear at the door, they stopped playing and looked at her in surprise.

Li Qingwen was wearing a black short-sleeved cotton dress that hugged her slender waist, making her look like a night elf.

Perfect waist-to-hip ratio, ink-black long hair, facial features on an anxious face as soft as water, but eyes firm and sharp.

"Where is Zhou Yongan?" Li Qingwen looked anxious and asked while panting.

Yu Zijing stood up silently and told her: "Go...go out to pee."

Some new friends were confused about the situation and stared at Li Qingwen from behind their sunglasses, admiring that he was no more than a star.

Yu Zijing raised his hand and slapped the brother directly on the forehead.

Then, he picked up the iPad on the table like a dog and handed it to Li Qingwen respectfully: "Order...a song?"

Li Qingwen glared at him with certainty.

Yu Zijing was a little embarrassed. He did not tell his sister-in-law about his brother's return these days. Now that he was caught in the act, he dared not say a word.

The black-haired girl at the side looked at Li Qingwen coldly. She couldn't stand the fact that Yu Zijing was being polite to her like a dog. She asked, "What is her relationship with Zhou Yongan?"

The voice sounded familiar.

Li Qingwen looked over and met Li Menglu's eyes. He recognized that the woman with long black hair was her. The last time he saw her, she had curly hair. With the change of hairstyle, her temperament seemed to have changed a lot as well.

Yu Zijing was not willing to pay attention to her and said casually: "If you want to know, go ask my brother."

Zhou Yongan came in from outside and saw the beautiful figure appearing in the box. He immediately asked everyone else to put out their cigarettes.

The grown men didn't understand why. What was wrong with smoking a cigarette? They hesitated and looked at Zhou Yongan's face. He didn't think he was joking, so they obediently put out their cigarettes.

Li Qingwen occupied an entire row of sofas like a big boss, while the other seventy or eighty people were crowded on the sofas on the opposite sides and in the middle.

Li Qingwen cast a sharp glance at Zhou Yongan, and his face straightened as he looked into his eyes. His complexion and aura were as if he was carrying a bomb and was here to die together with him.

Zhou Yongan walked towards her with his long legs and greeted her lightly: "You are here."

Several girls saw him glance at the door with his chin down, and obediently stood up and left the box.

Zhou Yongan sat down next to her, picked up the fork on the table, stabbed the cantaloupe from the fruit plate and fed her.

Li Qingwen pursed his lips and said with a heavy breath: "I don't want to eat."

Zhou Yongan knew exactly what she was angry about, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm not free these two days, I'll see to it that I can do what needs to be done."

Opening your mouth is a reassurance.

Zhou Yongan picked up a piece of banana out of boredom and handed it to Li Qingwen's mouth, but Li Qingwen still shook his head and pursed his lips.

He didn't mind changing to mango and handed it to her, thinking that there would be one that she would like.

Li Qingwen looked at him, speechless.

The two people looked disgusted in the eyes of others. Li Qingwen had a lot to ask him: "Shall we talk here?"

Zhou Yongan said slowly, "No hurry, have you had dinner yet? Come eat with me."

As he spoke, his eyes swept over her outfit today and he commented calmly, "This skirt suits you very well. You have fair skin, so black looks good on you."

Li Qingwen touched his right arm with his left hand, not knowing whether it was because he was cold or because he was not used to his compliments.

The atmosphere in the box was no longer as casual and natural as before, especially Yu Zijing, who was too reserved and didn't know how to react. When he was silent, others didn't know how to play.

Zhou Yongan picked up the iPad beside him, swiped it twice and clicked a few songs, and Wang Xinling's "Love You" played on the screen.

Zhou Yongan knew her preferences and remembered that one summer she particularly loved humming Xiao Wang's songs.

Li Menglu watched coldly for a while, and finally couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and sat next to Zhou Yongan.

As soon as she sat down, Zhou Yongan said uncomfortably: "You have a strong perfume on you, stay away from me."

Li Menglu endured it and said, "This is the birthday present you gave me last time."

Li Qingwen stared at the screen intently. The otaku goddess Cyndi Wang was raising her hands and feet cutely and dancing gracefully.

Zhou Yongan glanced at Yu Zijing. He always let Yu Zijing handle things like gift-giving, so he didn't know what was being given away specifically.

Yu Zijing's tone had changed. He was enthusiastically rolling dice with his brothers, shouting ten twos.

Li Menglu picked up the wine glass, drank two glasses in a row, and then moved her hands and feet to grab Zhou Yongan's arm: "I like you, I want to have a baby with you, do you know that?"

Zhou Yongan pulled his hand out of the woman's hand, his voice cold: "I am a human, I can't give birth to a monkey, if you are fucking drunk, go back by yourself."

He seldom swore like this.

His eyes were always on Li Qingwen's expression, but Li Qingwen didn't react at all and his face was very calm.

Jealousy drives people crazy, and unrequited love makes people lose their composure. Li Menglu screamed, "You provoked me first! Why didn't you just stand by and watch like everyone else? You had to come and help me!"

At the New York Fashion Show, she fell and landed right in front of Zhou Yongan.

This was the first time she fell in her modeling career. She was so stunned and embarrassed that she couldn't even stand up.

The person next to her laughed and stretched out a hand towards her.

Zhou Yongan helped her up.

The company then took advantage of the situation and used her embarrassing moment as a gimmick on an entertainment account to hype it up.

Zhou Yongan was implicated and his figure appeared on all the major headlines, looking elegant, handsome and dashing.

He clearly had good intentions, but was framed and accused of making false news.

Li Menglu decided to apologize to him in person.

But this man didn't care. He said that as long as her company didn't fire her because of her mistake, it was fine. He didn't care about the gossip media's criticism - which portrayed him as the dissolute young master of the Zhou family in Licheng.

This generous act planted the seeds of warmth in Li Menglu's heart. When she came to her senses, she found that she had fallen in love with Zhou Yongan.

Zhou Yongan had a ruthless look on his face, and his voice became colder and colder: "What are you yelling for? If you don't want to stay, get out."

Li Menglu shuddered and then calmed down.

But obviously, it wasn't like this at the beginning.

When Zhou Yongan was in New York, he leaned on her shoulders and held her face in his hands, although he finally said self-deprecatingly: I'm sorry, I'm too frivolous.

In fact, he is not frivolous. He seems to have a lot of women, but he doesn't care about any of them. Li Menglu can see it, so she always thinks that as long as time goes by, she will definitely have a chance by being with him.

But who would have known that Zhou Yongan already had someone in his heart, and his affection was only for that person.

"Zhou Yongan, you are so nice to her, do you know that she just treats you as a duck? You might as well turn around and look at me, I treat you as a treasure!" Li Menglu no longer helped him save face.

If she understood correctly, Zhou Yongan fell in love with a woman who loved to look for gigolos and male models.

Zhou Yongan listened and his ears moved: "Duck?"

This title, which is extremely humiliating for a man, made Zhou Yongan's emotions surge a little.

Li Menglu rushed over and hugged his neck, moving her red lips closer.

Zhou Yongan waved his hand to stop her.

They can make their own noises. Li Qingwen sat aside, looking arrogant. Occasionally, the rotating lights in the box shone down, and he could see her face clearly, which was getting colder and colder.

The music is playing Wang Xinling's "First Love".

——Gray sky your face

——After loving, crying, laughing, and feeling pain, all that’s left is goodbye

——My tears wet my face

——This is how it feels to lose your first love

——Always thought love is all heartbeats. Losing love means we will

——It will die slowly, little by little

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