private marriage

As soon as Xiao Zizhai said these words, the scene became silent, and even a slightly heavier breathing could be heard.

Song Wen looked at Xiao Zidi with trembling eyes.

His hands were on the other woman's shoulders, and his tone was so casual, but it didn't sound like a joke at all.

"Master Xiao is so generous." An older man on the table glanced at Song Wen from time to time.

"I've always been generous, when have I ever treated you badly?"

After he said this, he said to Jiang Xiuzhi, "Do you want it? I gave it to you, my brother. My Wenwen is very good at bed."

"Are you dirty?" Jiang Xiuzhi replied unceremoniously.

"Yo, you still hate it."

Song Wen listened to the conversation between the two, she should actually get used to it, she suffered a lot of humiliation and abuse at Xiao Zizhai's hands, but who is born to be used to being scolded?
She could only force a smile.

Chu Xu stood aside and leaned against the wall outside. Even if she rushed in and took Song Wen away, it didn't mean she would be able to pull her out of the sea of ​​suffering.

"Since Mr. Xiao is so generous, why don't you send Miss Song to me for one night."

Song Wen looked at the old man in surprise, and then looked at Xiao Zizhai in horror.

He didn't say anything, he held the naked shoulder of the woman next to him, as if he was thinking about it.

"Young Master Xiao, you have our two sisters tonight, aren't you satisfied?"

"That's right, one more person is in the way."

Xiao Zizhai smiled inexplicably, a message popped up on Jiang Xiuzhi's phone, and he sat on the chair next to him and looked at it.

He has no interest in this game.

"In this case..." Xiao Zizhai glanced at Song Wen, and then turned his gaze to the direction where Chu Xu was standing.

Song Wen was afraid of waiting for the answer, so she quickly stopped him, "I'm drunk tonight, too much, maybe something will happen, don't let me embarrass me."

"I see that you are very sober. After all, you just don't want to serve Mr. Zhao..." A bitter female voice came.

Song Wen stretched out her hand to the wine glass on the table, which was filled with red wine. She picked it up and splashed it on the woman's face.

"what--"

The woman screamed and jumped up, but the glass of wine hurt the fish pond, and Jiang Xiuzhi, who was sitting by the side, glanced at him.

On the collar of the white shirt, it looked like bright blood was stained.

He glanced lightly at Song Wen, Xiao Zizhai narrowed his eyes, and slowly stood up from the chair.

Song Wen clenched the goblet tightly, as if she had already anticipated what was going to happen next.

Xiao Zizhai slapped her unceremoniously, so hard that Song Wen threw herself on the wine table next to her, flipping the soup bowl with her arms.

There was burning pain on her face, and she lay there unable to get up.

Chu Xu heard the commotion outside, and couldn't bear it any longer. She walked quickly to Song Wen's side and pulled her up.

Half of Song Wen's face was swollen like a steamed bun, and she smiled at the old man, "Mr. Zhao, do you think I'm okay? Do you still have an appetite?"

Her face was numb from the slap, her cheeks could barely move, and bloodshot eyes were still hanging from the corners of her mouth when she spoke.

Mr. Zhao couldn't stand it when he saw it, "I'm just joking, how dare I touch Mr. Xiao's people."

Xiao Zizhai pulled Song Wen over forcefully, and Chu Xu wanted to pull her back, but he was not strong enough.

Song Wen's back knee was kicked, and she knelt down as soon as her legs gave way. Xiao Zizhai pushed her head down and lay down.

Jiang Xiuzhi glanced indifferently, and saw a figure crawling beside his legs.

Chu Xu was far away from such a life, at least during the few years Jiang Xiuzhi was in prison, she really stayed away from his circle of life.

"Young Master Xiao, what you want to deal with is not Song Wen, but me?"

Xiao Zizhai glanced at Chu Xu, "I'm going to teach my woman a lesson, and you want to take care of me?"

"You didn't treat her as your woman, you spoiled her like a pig or a dog."

"Who made her have friends like you who are not as good as pigs and dogs?" Xiao Zizhai didn't deny it, "In the past, someone protected you, and if you want to keep you safe, you can't tell what will happen afterwards."

Chu Xu didn't understand the deep meaning in his words, "If it's not suitable, we should separate. You can't be so overbearing that you won't let people go, can you?"

"If you want to leave, you can lick the stains on Young Master Jiang's body first. Is it you or her?"

Jiang Xiuzhi was dressed cleanly, and the red wine stains had soaked through the shirt, reflecting a cold feeling on his body.

Song Wen broke away from Xiao Zizhai's hand, "I'll do it."

She could really ignore it, she grabbed Jiang Xiuzhi's arm and moved towards him.

Xiao Zizhai watched coldly and saw Jiang Xiuzhi pushing Song Wen away. The bowl of soup was still hot just now. Song Wen was wearing thin clothes and her arms were red.

"Trash, it's not enough to succeed, it's more to fail." Xiao Zizhai couldn't hold back his irritability.

Jiang Xiuzhi saw Chu Xu standing where she was, with her face tensed and the corners of her mouth trembling. She bent down to pull her friend up, but she was afraid of putting her in a more difficult situation.

"Mrs. Xu, what Song Wen can't do, do you want you to do it for her?" Xiao Zizhai said and quickly took off Chu Xu's hat, "What kind of sunglasses are you wearing at night, let us see your face... "

Isn't it just that he has some fame now?It's not just relying on this face, "How can Xu Xinghan want you? But it's true, he is a loner with a moped bottle, and none of you dislike anyone..."

Almost none of the people at the table recognized Chu Xu, and now they all looked over curiously after hearing this.

Jiang Xiuzhi reached out and brushed his collar, "Let them go."

"what?"

Xiao Zizhai thought he heard it wrong, "Why?"

"The fact that they are here makes me lose my appetite."

After hearing this, Chu Xu reached out and pulled Song Wen up, "Let's go."

"Do you dare?" Xiao Zizhai frowned, as if he wanted to tear Song Wen to pieces.

She covered her face with her palms, "Isn't Mr. Xiao satisfied? You have a good time tonight, and I won't hinder your eyes. After my face is healed, can I vent my anger on you?"

Song Wen's hair was disheveled, and she looked very embarrassed at first glance, Xiao Zizhai's eyes felt slightly uncomfortable.

"Go away, seeing your face makes me sick."

Song Wen went to get her coat, and followed Chu Xu out step by step.

Xiao Zizhai glanced at Jiang Xiuzhi, and his eyes followed Chu Xu's back, becoming a little unscrupulous and unwilling.

"Jiang Shao, I think you should not be too lonely at night, you should accept these two women."

Jiang Xiuzhi was annoyed when he heard this. It was impossible for Chu Xu not to hear. She didn't seem to care at all, and she didn't even stop.

After Chu Xu left, Jiang Xiuzhi glanced at Xiao Zizhai coldly. "Do you think she would care or mind? Who are you embarrassing?"