"Okay, come on...... I'll have people waiting for you at the door......"

Xia Yan cleaned up briefly, her simple tidying up is not like other women's elaborate dressing before going out, but dressing up, because recently, in order to avoid people's eyes, she will put her hair down and tie a fluffy ponytail when she goes out, and then put on a pair of big black old-fashioned glasses frames, looking like an office worker, and she is also the kind of woman who often works overtime and stays up late to work.

When Xia Yan came to the door of the Imperial City Bar by car, she saw Lao Ma, another full-time driver of Yi Beihan, standing at the door waiting for her from a distance.

"Madam, sir asked me to take you straight over!"

The old horse stepped forward to greet him a few steps, bowed slightly, and said respectfully.

"Hmm. Hurry up and lead the way! ”

Xia Yan nodded, a little impatient, although he said that he wanted to divorce Yi Beihan, but the psychological side was ...... Knowing that there was a misunderstanding between the two, how could they be reluctant?

I wanted to go in and quickly pull her out of the pile of women.

The driver, Lao Ma, led the way in front of him, went straight to the VIP box on the second floor, and pushed open the door -

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xia Yan, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but be stunned.

There are more than a dozen undressed men and women scattered on a group of extra-long corner sofas, under the dim light, Xia Yan can't see their laughing expressions clearly, but the ambiguous sound is endless, several fresh-faced men are clustered in their arms with an unclothed woman, some are holding wine glasses and drinking, some are kissing, and some are even stroking......

Among them, Yi Beihan held a woman with long hair and waist-length in his arms, who looked like she was watery, and seemed to be unpowdered, plus a pure white pleated princess dress, under this smoky air, she looked very dazzling and beautiful.

Looking at the woman in her arms, Xia Yan remembered herself five years ago, isn't it also this youthful ******......

When Yi Beihan saw her, he squinted his dark eyes slightly, pushed the other pair of men and women beside him, asked them to get out of the way, and waved his hand at Xia Yan.

"Baby, come and sit!"

And the other arm is around the waist of the long-haired little girl, although the long-haired little girl looks young, but the movements in her hands are not green at all, the fingers painted with pink nail polish linger on Yi Beihan's exposed abdominal muscles, and Yi Beihan not only does not stop it, but also looks very enjoyable.

Xia Yan was suddenly heartbroken and annoyed, bit his lip and walked in, stepped forward and directly grabbed the unruly little hand on his chest and threw it aside, yelling at the woman.

"Don't touch him!"

The long-haired little girl glanced at her in disgust and said disdainfully.

"Which onion are you?"

Because Xia Yan, who came to fashion, now looks like a stupid big sister, and people who have never seen her will not recognize her as the 'little three' in the Yibehan scandal.

"I'm his wife!"

Xia Yan also threw her a disgusted look, and then forcefully broke Yi Beihan's fingers wrapped around her waist and yelled at him.

"Hurry up and let go!"

"Go away, why do you care about me? …… Aren't you trying to divorce me? ”

muttering indistinctly, Yi Beihan's other hand suddenly pushed Xia Yan's body a meter away.

Seeing Yi Beihan even more excessively hugging the young little girl to his lap, Xia Yan stepped forward angrily again, grabbed the woman's arm, and pulled her body over from Yi Beihan's body.

The little sister was kicking a pair of haters under her feet, and she couldn't stand steadily, but she was pulled by Xia Yan again, and her body staggered, 'sigh, sigh' twice, and fell to the ground.