Chapter 81: Ex-wife: My boring ex-wife is with her boss 1...
"She's just a waitress. Are you afraid you can't handle someone of Xie's status? Coax her a little, give her some money and gifts, and I guarantee she'll be completely devoted to you."
The person who was speaking was called Wang Weimao, a friend brought by Ling Feng's people. He and Xie Zhaoye were just acquaintances, and he also loved to play with women.
"Shut up!"
Xie Zhaoye scolded him coldly, slamming his wine glass down on the table. His expression was grim, as if he was about to lose his temper. However, considering it was Ling Feng's birthday party, he didn't want to make things too awkward. He held back and said, "She's a good person. Don't say that. It's me who's not worthy of her."
The box instantly became quiet. No one expected that Xie Zhaoye would be upset because of a few teasings.
The few people who had spoken just now fell silent, fearing that they would make the young master angry again. The atmosphere was temporarily stagnant.
Ling Feng looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect that Xie Zhaoye, who usually looked down on everyone, would fall in love with someone like this. He wouldn't tolerate anyone saying anything bad about him. He even protected her before they were even together. It really surprised him.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Qi Haofei quickly stood up to ease it and made a few jokes. Ling Feng also joined in, and the atmosphere finally became lively.
Xie Zhaoye hadn't spoken since what happened just now. He was in a bad mood and drank glass after glass of wine. He unconsciously opened his cell phone and stared at the dialog box with Jiang Manzhi in a daze. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
Qi Haofei came over and saw that he was in a bad mood. He asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Is the progress with the elf not going well?"
Xie Zhaoye raised his eyes to look at him and whispered, "How did you know?"
Qi Haofei curled his lips and said, "We grew up together. I don't know you yet, but you've been in a bad mood since you came in. You've been drinking the whole time. You get angry when someone says something bad about the elf, and you've been looking at your phone the whole time. Are you heartbroken?"
Xie Zhaoye smiled self-deprecatingly. In Jiang Manzhi's heart, he was probably no better than a stranger. They hadn't even started, so what was there to talk about a broken heart?
Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol that magnified the resentment and resentment he had suppressed in his heart countless times, and he felt extremely irritated.
When he thought about the fact that the only person he had loved in the past twenty years was married, he couldn't let out the anger that was pent up in his heart.
Even if her husband is a cheating scumbag, he can't do anything as long as they haven't divorced.
Fuck! No matter what, he couldn't be a mistress and steal someone else's girlfriend, right? His pride wouldn't allow him to do such a thing, but asking him to give up Jiang Manzhi would make his heart ache like a knife.
He tugged at the collar of his shirt, feeling suffocated. He said hello to Qi Haofei and the others and planned to go to the bathroom to smoke a cigarette. When he reached the corridor outside the bathroom, Xie Zhaoye leaned lazily against the wall, tilted his head back and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.
"Miss, can we play together?"
Xie Zhaoye twitched his ears, without even raising his eyelids, and exhaled another puff of smoke, not caring much.
It's just the usual pick-up line in the bar.
Just the next second, he heard a familiar voice.
"Sorry, forget it. My friend is waiting for me over there." Jiang Manzhi declined politely.
She just came to the bathroom, but unexpectedly she met these young boys who invited her to their table to chat and drink.
These boys are all good-looking and look like college students, but Jiang Manzhi still doesn't dare to be careless. Bars are a place where all kinds of people mix, and there are always bad people.
These boys seemed to want to fight for it, but they didn't leave immediately after she rejected them: "We can play games together. I'll pay for the drinks at your table. Let's chat."
One of the boys with dyed hair and earrings said that he looked at Jiang Manzhi with an undisguised liking for her.
"I......"
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Manzhi was suddenly hugged by someone with her shoulders. She looked up sideways and saw Xie Zhaoye's superior jawline.
"Baby, why don't you come back? I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Xie Zhaoye lowered his head, his breath suddenly approaching, touched her forehead, and spoke in an intimate tone.
After a brief touch, he raised his head and impatiently pressed his tongue against his cheek, a dangerous bulge appearing on his cheek. He looked at the three boys in front of him with unfriendly eyes and said, "What's wrong with you?"
The boys looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed.
They had been paying attention to Jiang Manzhi for a long time. From beginning to end, they only saw Jiang Manzhi and Xiaomei chatting. They didn't expect that she actually had a boyfriend, and judging from her dress and demeanor, she was not an ordinary person.
The boys felt embarrassed to stay any longer, so they apologized hastily and left as if escaping.
Everyone had left, but Jiang Manzhi was still staring at Xie Zhaoye blankly, blinking her eyes and forgetting to speak for a moment.
Xie Zhaoye's hand was still on her shoulder, and the heat passed through two thin layers of skin into her blood, inexplicably heating up the atmosphere.
"Thank you, Xie Zhaoye."
After Jiang Manzhi came to her senses, she withdrew from his arms and smiled embarrassedly.
Xie Zhaoye lowered his eyes, and all the expressions on his face were gone. He seemed a little unkind, and his voice seemed a little cold:
"Why are you here?"
"I'm hanging out with my friends here, how about you?"
"It's my friend's birthday, and I'm here to give him a birthday present."
Xie Zhaoye's eyes were fixed, and apart from a slight blush on his cheeks and neck, he spoke clearly and logically, looking much more serious than his usual casual and uninhibited self, so Jiang Manzhi didn't notice that he was drunk at all.
"Oh, have fun then. I'll go back to my friends. Thank you for what happened earlier. I'll treat you to dinner next time you come to the Dream Restaurant."
Jiang Manzhi thanked him again, smiled at him, and then prepared to go back to find Xiaomei. Before she even took a step, Xie Zhaoye grabbed her wrist.
Jiang Manzhi turned her head and looked at him in confusion.
Xie Zhaoye stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly grabbed her wrist and pushed her against the wall, trapping her between his tall body and the porcelain wall of the corridor.
"Xie Zhaoye, you..."
Without waiting for her to speak, Xie Zhaoye gave her a hot kiss. The surging emotions and the numbness of alcohol infinitely magnified his inner resentment and desire. At this moment, he did not suppress himself, he just followed his heart.
She didn't know whether she was stunned or as drunk as Xie Zhaoye, and for a moment she forgot to resist.
Xie Zhaoye didn't know how to kiss, everything was done on instinct. He instinctively absorbed the sweetness from Jiang Manzhi's red lips and licked them without restraint. His tongue went straight in, sweeping every inch of her mouth with irresistible aggressiveness.
A faint smell of alcohol mixed with a hint of tobacco spread between their lips and tongues. Xie Zhaoye's heavy and warm breath sprayed on her red face. The heat and numbness spread from the place where their lips and teeth met to their whole bodies. Jiang Manzhi couldn't help but whimper. Her voice seemed to turn into some kind of catalyst, making Xie Zhaoye's blood flow more turbulently, and feeding all this intensity back to her.
This feeling was strange and intoxicating. Jiang Manzhi's limbs became weak and her subconscious resistance slowed down.
Until her hand that was trying to resist touched the silver chain dangling around Xie Zhaoye's neck, and she shuddered.
She slowly opened her eyes, suddenly regaining consciousness, pushed Xie Zhaoye away, took a few breaths, and then said with an unsteady breath: "Xie...Xiao Xie, are you drunk?"
She called him "Xiao Xie" to keep some distance from him and to remind herself.
Xie Zhaoye was caught off guard and was pushed back a few steps by her. He seemed to be more sober, with emotions surging in his dark eyes.
When their eyes met, the air froze for a moment.
Xie Zhaoye had two buttons of his shirt undone, revealing his fair and strong collarbone. His dark brown hair rested on his deep brow bones. At this moment, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his lips were tightened.
After thinking for a while, he wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth with his fingertips, looked up at her eyes, and said word by word:
"I was drunk, not stupid, and I knew what I was doing."
Jiang Manzhi watched his movements and felt that Xie Zhaoye was incredibly sexy at this moment. Her heartbeat quickened in panic because of his words.
Jiang Manzhi swallowed, her mind racing, trying hard to understand what he meant.
Before she could think clearly, Xie Zhaoye came over again, this time even more aggressively, dragging her directly into the empty box, pressing her against the cold door, and whispering in her ear in a low, hoarse voice:
"Your husband is cheating and incompetent, why not try it with me?"
Jiang Manzhi looked up in surprise. She had never told him about her and her ex-husband, so how did he know?
Xie Zhaoye didn't answer his doubts, but just looked at her: "I like you, try it with me, you won't lose anything."
Perhaps it was the ambiguous atmosphere of the bar that fostered the impulse and desire in Jiang Manzhi's heart, or perhaps it was because Xie Zhaoye was too handsome that Jiang Manzhi couldn't control herself.
Her heart had been dry for too long, and she longed for such excitement and passion, so she actually agreed. When Xie Zhaoye kissed her again, she did not resist, and she kissed this boy who was 7 years younger than her in the bar box.
The two of them didn't stop until the cell phone rang, kissing in ecstasy. Jiang Manzhi leaned on his chest, panting with bright eyes, and reached into her pocket to take out the cell phone. Xie Zhaoye's hand was still around her waist, unwilling to let go, and he just lowered his head and watched her answer the phone.
Jiang Manzhi glanced at him, put the phone to her ear and answered the call.
"Hey, Manman, why haven't you come back yet?"
"I, my stomach hurts, I'll be right..."
Jiang Manzhi wanted to say that she would go back immediately, but Xie Zhaoye suddenly held her hand and placed it on his hot face, rubbed her palm, looked at her with a seductive and pleading look, and called her in a very soft voice: "Sister."
Jiang Manzhi was stunned and the words she was about to say were stuck.
After several seconds, she hesitated and said:
"...My stomach isn't feeling well. Sorry, Xiaomei. How about I go back first? Yeah, yeah, see you next time. Bye."
Jiang Manzhi hung up the phone and looked up at Xie Zhaoye. In his swirling black pupils, Jiang Manzhi felt that her mind was unclear. There was an emotion that urgently needed to be relieved running through her body, giving rise to an unspeakable desire.
"Go, go to the hotel?"
Jiang Manzhi seemed a little ashamed of such an invitation. The tips of her ears and cheeks were stained with pink haze, and her plump and moist red lips were also sucked until they were shining with water.
Xie Zhaoye looked at him, his throat rolling, half excited and half surprised, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."
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