ex-wife she is charming

On the road, Xu Zhi reluctantly became Shang Jiming's driver.

After getting into the car, the man clasped his hands on his chest and closed his eyes to rest, but there was a trace of tiredness in his expression.

The bright yellow street lights on the road spilled into the car through the window, and the mottled light and shadow fell on the man.

While driving, Xu Zhi couldn't help but look out of the corner of his eye at Shang Jiming who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Shang Jiming knew that this man looked good-looking, which was a fact she had always known.

Xu Zhi has lived for 25 years and has seen many people of all kinds, but he is really the first man who is as good-looking as Shang Jiming, who just happens to be in her aesthetics.

Thinking back to the time when I fell in love with him desperately, married him, and now...

Everything is as unreal as a dream.

The woman who was driving the car didn't know what she was thinking of, and couldn't help but secretly wanted to raise the corners of her mouth.

It's just that she didn't know what she thought of in the next second, and silently lowered the corner of her mouth.

He restrained the emotion in his heart just now.

It's just that he never thought that Shang Jiming would catch him right by his little move just now.

"Laugh and watch as much as you want, anyway, I'm here, you can look at it whatever you want."

The sudden voice completely brought back her consciousness that had almost drifted away completely.

Thinking of his embarrassing behavior just now, Xu Zhi pursed his lips heavily, not wanting to say anything for a while, and put on a serious face.

"Why don't you look at it and don't smile anymore, at worst I close my eyes and pretend I haven't seen anything."

Shang Jiming spoke to himself, and then he really closed his eyes.

Xu Zhi really wanted to stop halfway and throw him out of the car.

This man definitely did it on purpose!
"Don't put too much gold on your face. I just wanted to laugh when I saw a group of handsome guys passing by the side of the road when I was driving by. Don't get me wrong."

Xu Zhi's explanation seems to be a bit self-deprecating.

Shang Jiming raised the corners of his lips silently, "Really, I thought you were looking too good-looking at me."

His face was a little burnt.

I don't know if it's because the temperature in the car is too high, or because of something else.

Xu Zhi didn't speak, but frowned, stretched out his hand to lower the car window, let the cold air from outside the car get into the car, and barely managed to reduce the heat on his face.

The bell rings.

The silence in the car was suddenly broken.

Xu Zhi glanced at the notes on the car screen, and reached out to answer without thinking too much.

"Hello, Mr. Pei."

"Are you busy?"

"No, driving."

There happened to be two horns on the road, which reached the ears of the man on the other end of the phone.

Pei Linqi pondered: "Are you free this weekend? It's my aunt's birthday, so I wanted to invite you to come over for dinner."

"Aunt Zhao's birthday, I must be free."

Zhao Xiuling had helped her before, so Xu Zhi naturally agreed on her birthday without saying a word.

"Okay, I'll pick you up that Saturday evening."

"No, I have my own car, just drive there."

"Well, see you then, drive carefully."

"See you."

The two ended the call briefly.

Shang Jiming, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, opened his eyes at some point, and his dark and scorching eyes fell on the string of numbers on the screen, with a gloomy expression, "Are you familiar with Pei Linqi?"

There was a red light at the intersection ahead, Xu Zhi lightly stepped on the brakes, and slowly stopped the car.

As she said, she turned her head and looked at Shang Jiming, her slender eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of impatience between them.

"It's very ungentlemanlike for you to eavesdrop on other people's conversations and pry into their privacy like this."

Shang Jiming moved his lips, and almost blurted out, we are husband and wife, so it's rude to inquire about privacy.

But after careful consideration, they were already divorced, so what kind of couple were they.

"It's not eavesdropping, it's you who released it publicly, and the voice came into my ears by itself." Shang Jiming said it shamelessly, but Xu Zhi didn't know how to refute it.

"That's because I was driving and couldn't answer the phone. Since you heard it, you should have heard nothing. Then don't ask if you shouldn't. After all, you have nothing to do with me."

"Although you are my ex-wife, I need to remind you that Pei Linqi is a villain, it's best to stay away from him."

I'm afraid it's not in this man's mind, except for himself, no one is a good person.

Xu Zhi frowned deeply.

Shang Zhiming's words were harsh.

She didn't bother to agree.

He reached out to turn on the car stereo, clicked on a playlist, and turned his head to look out the car window.

Shang Jiming's words were forgotten by her in the next second.

While waiting for the red light, Xu Zhi hummed along with the music from time to time, with a happy expression on his face.

Shang Jiming, who was on the co-pilot, was all looking at her figure, until the car started up again, and when she put one hand on the steering wheel, she would tap rhythmically from time to time.

"That's right, we are all divorced husband and wife. From then on, Mr. Lao Shang will not worry about my affairs. You should remember your sister Ning."

Shang Jiming frowned.

He was talking about her, how could it be all about Song Ning.

"I have nothing to do with Song Ning."

Xu Zhi didn't say anything.

Does it have anything to do with her?

The car drove to the side of the road that was still some distance away from Jinghuayuan and stopped slowly.

"Okay, just come here and get out of the car and walk back by yourself."

"What?" Shang Jiming thought there was something wrong with his ears.

"I said let you walk back by yourself, lest I drive in and meet someone later, and it would be bad if I get misunderstood."

"You just let me walk back by myself?"

She let herself walk back?
In this winter, she was alone by the side of the road, so she was willing to let him walk back alone?
Xu Zhi nodded, followed by looking at the time, and urged, "Yeah, yeah, hurry up, I'm going home, don't you know the way at your age, you'll be there in 5 minutes if you walk back here .”

The moment the car door was closed, the car in front of him drove away from him like an arrow flying off the string without stopping for a moment.

Standing by the side of the road, Shang Jiming looked at the long-disappeared Malu, sighed heavily, and reached into his pocket to take out a cigarette.

Take one out, put it in your mouth, and hold it.

The lighter sparked.

Protecting the flame with his big palm, he lit the cigarette.

Shang Jiming turned his back, but walked in the opposite direction of Jinghuayuan.

The streets on both sides were exceptionally quiet and he was the only one alone, and the roads were covered with dead branches that had been drooped by the cold wind.

In addition to the sound of the cold wind whistling past, there was only the sound of leather shoes stepping on dead leaves.

Shang Jiming walked for a long time, and the car was waiting for him at the intersection. When Jiang Zhi saw him, the cigarette in the man's hand had already been burned out, and his hand was red from the cold wind.

When Jiang Zhi saw him from a distance, he subconsciously came forward, "The business manager's plane at 07:30 p.m. is already at [-]:[-], and it's almost time to go to the airport."

"En." Shang Jiming discarded the cigarette butt in his hand.

Before he was about to bend over to get into the car, he paused.

"Jiang Zhi, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Ang?" Jiang Zhi, who was suddenly asked about personal privacy, was very confused, but when he met the man's cold gaze as usual, he nodded shyly: "I'm already a fiancée, and I'm preparing for the wedding."

"Oh, if a girl is angry, how can she be coaxed so that she doesn't get angry?"

Jiang Zhi paused.

This was the first time he heard his boss ask himself this relationship question.

No need to guess, everyone knows that the girl Mr. Shang is talking about must be his wife.

But regarding this question, Jiang Zhi pursed his lips.

"Mr. Shang, when your wife liked you before, you didn't like her. No one would wait for another person for many years. Now that you're divorced, why not..."

Jiang Zhi wanted to say 'forget it' behind, but Shangshang's eyes were as cold as frost, and he didn't dare to say what was on his lips.

"Learn from the strategies of chasing girls on the Internet, send flowers and treats to dinner, otherwise, it will rain heavily one day and stand downstairs waiting for her all night to make her feel soft and distressed."

"Jiang Zhi, you're not too young, so watch less mindless romance dramas."

Shang Jiming cast aside his eyes, stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder twice, then bent down and got into the car, leaving Jiang Zhi alone in a mess in the wind.

Jiang Zhi: o(╥﹏╥)o
Mr. Shang, it's not that you asked me, so I will answer your question carefully.

Haha tonight