Please Keep Our Secret Marriage Low-key - Chapter 23

Chapter 23: Everyone Sitting Here Is To Be Blamed

Translator: Atlas Studios

Editor: Atlas Studios

After finishing his cigarette, Fu Tingyuan brought her into another booth.

This booth was so huge that it had a bar counter and a pool table. There was a young man playing pool at the pool table and a woman leaning against the wall, who watched her enter from afar. Luo Nanchu only gave them a cursory glance before looking away.

Bai Ye was speaking to the man in front of him. Today, he was clad in a white shirt and faded light blue jeans and was devoid of the overbearing manner he had when he was impeccably dressed. Instead, he looked like a university student.

The man sitting across from Bai Ye had extremely fair skin and wore a snow white shirt, but the uncovered portions of his arms were even paler than his shirt. He had a bracelet of Buddhist beads around his exquisite wrist, and their luster indicated that he often took the bracelet off to play with the beads.

Under his dark hair, the man had an elegant and refined face as well as a pair of eyes that were as clear as water.

Upon seeing her, he raised the wineglass in his hand slightly, smiled, and greeted, “Ms. Luo, I’m Xiao Fengting.”

His smile was extremely gentle.

Luo Nanchu could tell that he was extremely familiar with her, even though she did not know much about him.

She slowly gave a vague smile as she listened to his light voice. “Your name suits you, Mr. Xiao.”

She then sat down on the sofa with Fu Tingyuan.

Luo Nanchu leaned back on the sofa and observed the people in the room.

When the Luo family had gone bankrupt half a year ago, not only had Yin Mobei had a hand in it, but a mysterious woman also robbed them while they were weak. Oh, and Lawyer Bai had been the one who prepared the divorce agreement that stripped her of all her possessions.

In other words, all the people in this room were to blame for her plight.

The smile on Luo Nanchu’s face grew more attractive.

Yin Mobei put the pool cue away and led Qin Su over. With his arm around her, he subsequently sat down on the sofa very close to Luo Nanchu. Taking up a glass of fruit wine that was across from him, he drank a mouthful before passing it to Qin Su.

“This is sweet. Try it,” he said.

Qin Su received the glass and took a small sip.

After a moment’s pause, she tried to stand, but Yin Mobei held her down by her waist.

“Mobei, I want to go back already,” she said.

“Let’s stay here a while longer,” Yin Mobei calmly replied.

Qin Su pursed her lips slightly, knitting her exquisite eyebrows.

Yin Mobei’s gaze swept across Qin Su’s face before darkening swiftly.

“President Fu, don’t you think it’s boring?” he asked lazily as he leaned back.

Fu Tingyuan looked at him and nodded, saying, “Yeah, slightly.”

A smile passed over Yin Mobei’s gentle and reserved face.

“How does getting your female companion beside you to dance sound?” he asked.

Fu Tingyuan looked over at Luo Nanchu and inquired, “Chuchu, do you know how to dance?”

Luo Nanchu’s exquisite little face was overflowing with smiles.

Cupping her chin, she said, “Of course.”

Yin Mobei asked, “Do you know how to striptease?”

Luo Nanchu looked over at him with an obedient smile on her face and answered, “Yeah.”

“Then let’s have Ms. Luo striptease for us as entertainment.” Yin Mobei looked at Fu Tingyuan. “What do you think?”

Fu Tingyuan had been staring at Luo Nanchu, whose smile was practically brimming with sinister intent right now.

His ex-wife surprised him time and again.

Since when had the daughter of the formerly wealthiest man learned how to striptease?

He was correct in his belief that this woman was dishonorable.