The lights in the bar were dim, and Shen Ze leaned against the bar, looking through the crowd and locking his eyes on Xia Lin in the corner. She raised her red lips slightly and was whispering to her fiancé Lu Shen. The man's hand was on her waist, which stung his eyes.
"Miss Xia invited you." The bartender introduced whiskey.
He looked up and met her provocative eyes. When they were toasting in the air, she saw Lu Shen leaning over to kiss her earlobe, which made her smile and roll her eyes.
The music suddenly changed. She stepped in front of him on high heels, the smell of perfume lingering on her: "You won't ask me to dance?"
Shen Ze grabbed her wrist, remembering the red marks left on his back by those hands last night, and sneered: "Mrs. Lu, aren't you afraid of being seen?"
"Since when have you cared about this?"
He suddenly pulled the person into his arms, tasting the smoke left by Lu Shen in his breath, and his throat was bitter: "I always fucking care."
When the lights came on, he let go and saw Lu Shen coming.
The moment she turned around, she heard her sigh softly.
He has never had a status, and even when he is jealous, he has to pretend to be nonchalant.
Small Theater
Later, on the day of Xia Lin's divorce, Shen Ze waited at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau until dark.
She came over and slapped the divorce certificate on his chest: "Now you have the right to be jealous."
(Character: A wealthy lady who is sober and sinking × a crazy lover who is unable to love)
It contains male mistress literature, the male protagonist is a male model, and the female protagonist is a wealthy woman.
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Purpose: We grown-ups just want to work hard to make money
