Has the CEO's ex-husband played enough?

"Did you give her the gift I gave her?" Leng Yan asked Sister Ping calmly.

"According to what the young master said, I have already given it. I also gave the mobile phone number to the young mistress."

"Then did she take it apart?"

Leng Yan held his breath and asked, for fear of missing every word Sister An said.

It's unreasonable, how could she not complain at all about his humiliation!

"Young Mistress saw it..." Sister Ping remembered that when she was doing something, she saw Nuan Nuan unpacking from a distance.

"What is her performance?" Leng Yan was even more puzzled.Why didn't you call him when you saw it?

"Oh, it doesn't seem to show much, and I didn't say whether I like it or not. Just now I asked for the car keys to go out... She looks very happy, maybe because she likes the gift from the young master..."

Sister Ping thought about it, told Leng Yan what she saw, and asked, "Master, do you have anything to do with Young Mistress?"

"No." Leng Yan's voice was still calm, but there was inexplicable anger in his black eyes.

How could it be possible not to be angry, but still happy!

Damn woman, her nerves are made of wood?

**

Here, getting the door back is the big deal.There are a lot of things to prepare, so Nuan Nuan bought them in a shopping mall and asked the staff inside to deliver them to the car.

It's still early, and my mouth is a little thirsty.In her impression, she remembered that next to this mall, there was an ice cream shop with delicious food.With his lips curled up, he took the car keys and walked in that direction.

That store is still there, although the signboard has been renewed, and the staff in the store have also changed.But the place is still that good place, and the taste is still what she likes.

Warm up the five flavors, let the waiters line them up on the table, eat small bites, and don't care about other people's eyes at all.Although the weather is warm now, it is indeed cooler after eating so much.

However, she likes it.

When she is in a good mood, she likes to taste the joy while eating.

When she is in a bad mood, she also likes to eat ice cream, which is called dessert to relieve stress.

She always wanted to numb herself.Fill your mouth with the sweetness of ice cream, and drive out the pain in your heart.

When my mother died, she ate at least five ice cream sticks a day for nearly a month.

When she went to France, her French was not good enough.Tired and homesick, she also eats ice cream.

Fortunately, her body is surprisingly good.It belongs to the kind of dry food without gaining weight.

How is she feeling today?

I ate with my head buried in my heart, with tears dripping into the cup.It doesn't matter, she still eats well.Let the astringency of tears melt into the ice cream, the astringency dissipates, and it still tastes sweet.

In fact, it's not that there is no astringency, but I just don't want to care.

Just like this marriage, she is powerless to change anything.How bad that man is, she has seen too much in the past two days.In the future, there may not be many, she doesn't want to care.

Because I don't want to get hurt.

A man she still doesn't know his face...

not worth it!