The seven-centimeter high heels with water holes stepped on the stairs of the Starbucks coffee shop, making clear and pleasant footsteps.
On the high heels was a pair of slender legs decorated with flesh-colored stockings and her buttocks wrapped in a tight black miniskirt. As she twisted her water-snake waist, it drew a beautiful arc.
The chestnut-colored hair was hanging over her shoulders, and her features were clear and delicate on her lightly powdered face. Several strands of hair swayed in front of her forehead as her body swayed up the stairs, integrating the innocence and charm into one. However, it was performed incisively and vividly.
She stood at the stairway on the second floor, looked at the record on the weariness, and then walked to the corner in her seven-inch high heels with an elegant and charming smile on her face.
When she arrived at the table and saw that the person she had agreed on had not arrived, she sat down and fished out her phone. Just as she was about to call the other party, a figure suddenly appeared—
Before she could react, a palm cut through the air and slammed on her face. Her body tilted, and the bag on the table slipped, knocking over teacups and tea.
"An Qi'er, you damned woman. You're the one who destroyed my family..."
As the slap sounded, there was the roar of angered middle-aged women!
When Chuxue heard the angry voice, she didn't even need to look at who it was.
Amy, she was her ex-wife, a mixed-blood. She was a woman with good looks and good temper. One month ago, because she 'intruded', Amy's husband 'like the new and loathe the old' divorced with Amy.
Chuxue used her hand to wipe the water off her face. This was not the first time she had encountered something like this. Of course, it would not be the last time. Doing this kind of thing for her was quite common.
"An Qi'er, you are the mistress who robbed my husband and ruined my marriage. Today, I will tear up your coquettish face!"
Amy glared at her angrily with her hands on her hips. Obviously, she wanted to teach her a lesson here!
But she was no fool. Naturally, she would not sit here and let Amy bully her.
When Amy raised her hand and was about to slap her again, she jumped up and threw the bag on her head.
"Ouch!" Amy cried out in pain, instinctively covering her head with her hands, so that Chuxue took the opportunity to escape.
She quickly rushed out of Starbucks, ran all the way and stopped at a car on the roadside. She held the car with her hand and gasped for air.
"Dee dee dee!" A car behind Chuxue suddenly called the alarm.
When she turned around, she saw Amy chasing after her. She was running toward her with a thick stick in her hand.
"An Qi'er, I'm going to beat you to death today, a mistress who destroys other people's family!"
Amy shouted, and the stick in her hand made a loud sound, showing that she would not give up until she beat Chuxue hard.
This crazy woman who lost her mind! Chuxue scolded Amy in her heart, then stood up and continued to run forward!
A meter ahead, there was a car with its light on. Someone walked to the driver's seat and opened the door to get on the car.
She was overjoyed, ran up in two steps, opened the co-driver's door, and slipped in.
However, the next second, she was shocked by the scene in front of her—
In the driver's seat, a man who had just lit up a cigarette was staring at her, the intruder, with his eyes wide open.
The man had a handsome face, which seemed to be the delicate facial features carved by a master sculptor. He had deep black eyes, a cold chin, and clear lines. There was a high and unapproachable cold temperament between his eyebrows.
Wan Chuxue had thought of meeting with 1,000 kinds of people with Yi Tianze, but she didn't expect it to be like this!
