ex-wife she is charming

When the car drove back to Helin Huating, the two people in the back row didn't say a word.

It was as if those sitting in the back were just two unrelated strangers.

Ever since Xu Zhi got in the car, he kept looking sideways at the rapidly reversing street scene outside the car window, with an indifferent expression, as if he was not very interested in everything.

Although Shang Jiming next to him pretended to be serious and looked ahead, the corner of his eyes was full of Xu Zhi's figure, and he couldn't accommodate anything else for a while.

Jiang Zhi, who sent the car in front, looked at the two people behind through the rearview mirror from time to time.

Looking at their attitude of ignoring each other, for a while, I just felt that iron can't be steel.

He wished he could get off the stage and speak for Shang Zhiming, and take the initiative to talk to Xu Zhi.

Even small talk is fine.

These two people were sitting in the same car, but they were as silent as strangers in the end, how could they chase after them like this.

Jiang Zhi slandered in his heart, he wanted to take back what he just praised.

The mouth of his business owner sometimes seems to have no growth.

The car stopped at the downstairs of Helin Huating, and the two got out of the car one after the other.

Jiang Zhi got out of the car together, "Mr. Shang, then I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

Shang Jiming drank some wine tonight, and his head was a little groggy. Hearing Jiang Zhi's words, he nodded very calmly: "Yeah."

"Assistant Jiang, thank you for driving me back tonight, be careful on the way back."

Xu Zhi said these words out of politeness.

However, when it fell beside Shang Zhiming's ears, it felt particularly harsh.

Shang Jiming looked coldly at Jiang Zhi who was standing by the car door.

Although he didn't speak, the warning in his eyes was very strong.

At that moment, Jiang Zhi only felt the coolness on his neck, as if the cold wind would blow directly into his body from his collar, making him feel chilly.

He quickly replied with a smile to Xu Zhi: "You're welcome, this is what I should do. Of course, the main thing is our business owner, hehe, then I'll go first."

After Jiang Zhi finished speaking, he didn't stop on his feet, and drove away in the car as if in a hurry.

Shang Jiming looked coolly at the tail of the car that had disappeared, then turned around, and when he was about to find Xu Zhi, he found that she had entered the building behind her back at some point.

He hurriedly opened the door without saying a word and chased after him.

Before Xu Zhi entered the elevator, he chased him in.

"You didn't say anything about how you left."

There were only the two of them in the elevator, and Shang Jiming's voice sounded aggrieved, like a poor puppy that had been half-abandoned.

But simply Xu Zhi's heart was firm, and he didn't soften his heart because of his 'bewitching'.

Looking through the mirror of the elevator door in front of him, he looked at the man standing beside him, but his eyes fell entirely on him.

Shang Jiming really put all his heart and soul into Xu Zhi, but he didn't notice that Xu Zhi was looking at him through the glass mirror at that time.

"It's such a short way, don't tell me you're a three-year-old kid and you still need someone to lead you in."

Xu Zhi asked calmly.

Not only was Shang Jiming not annoyed by such eccentric speech, on the contrary he still looked at her very calmly.

"If you need help in the future, just ask, don't carry it by yourself."

Xu Zhi was stunned for a while.

He knew that he was talking about the incident this morning, but Xu Zhi still felt that since the two were divorced, it would be better to have less unnecessary involvement.

"Thank you for reminding me, but in the future, I can handle this kind of matter by myself. After all, I am not really someone who can't lift my hands or shoulders. Even if no one helps me, I can investigate such trivial matters by myself. But the speed may not be as fast as yours."

Xu Zhi lowered his eyes slightly while speaking, but his tone was still relaxed.

Seeing the way she lowered her head, and what she said, Shang Jiming felt inexplicably unhappy in his heart.

He didn't like the way she was deliberately alienating him.

"Are you really going to be estranged from me?"

As soon as Shang Jiming finished speaking, the mobile phone in his pocket rang in an untimely manner.

It just so happened that the elevator stopped at the 22nd floor with a ding.

Xu Zhi pursed his lips and glanced at him without saying a word, and stepped out of the elevator first.

Shang Jiming followed closely behind.

The phone in his pocket buzzed, but he ignored it.

It wasn't until Xu Zhi input his fingerprints to unlock and enter the house that he sighed in frustration.

Reaching into his pocket, he took out his phone.

The note displayed on the screen was a call from Ms. Fei.

Shang Jiming frowned slightly, but the next second he picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

"Hey."

"Siming, when will you come back when you have time? Your grandma said that you haven't been back for a long time and wants to see you."

Shang Zhiming took a deep breath, filled with impatience and resistance.

But in front of his mother, he still endured all his temper.

Because his upbringing did not allow him to lose his temper with his mother and his closest relatives.

He switched the phone from his left hand to his right, and responded in a neutral tone: "Got it, I'll find time to go back this weekend."

Ms. Fei babbled a lot on the other end of the phone, but what she did was focus on his recent living conditions, worrying that he would not have enough food and clothing to stay outside alone.

Shang Jiming responded to the questions one by one with a good temper.

But at the same time, when he was talking, his eyes would still uncontrollably look towards the door of Xu Zhi's house.

The woman left so simply that she had no intention of staying at all.

Shang Jiming's heart seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and it was extremely uncomfortable to be unable to move up or down.

So much so that he didn't care to listen to what Ms. Fei said on the other end of the phone.

Standing up straight and coming to the door of his own room, halfway through, he looked back at the door of Xu Zhi's house a few times, hoping that she could open the door for him.

Shang Jiming sighed silently, for his thoughts, he knew that he was delusional.

Unlock and enter the house.

"Mom, I'm home, let's not talk, hang up."

Ms. Fei paused when she heard her son's tired tone.

"Okay, then you go to bed early, remember to go home on the weekend, your grandma is waiting."

"understood."

Shang Jiming hung up the phone and turned on the light in the living room.

In the empty room, he was still alone.

That sense of loneliness suddenly arises spontaneously.

He thought he was used to it, but in the end, he was still not used to it.

……

On the other side, after returning home, Xu Zhi lay on the bed after taking a shower, and opened Weibo.

Repeatedly looked at Fan Sisi's statement of apology issued today.

Then he quit Weibo, opened WeChat, found Shang Zhiming's chat box and clicked on it.

I poked my fingers on the screen over and over again, but none of the edited content was satisfactory to me.

For the last time, she looked at the line in the input box.

'Thank you for your help today, I will treat you to dinner another day as a thank you'

Xu Zhi groaned, and threw the phone directly onto the quilt.

No no no.

Just now you were rejecting someone like that in the elevator, and now you are saying thank you for inviting him to dinner, what is this called?

Besides, I had already said thank you to him this morning, so it would be considered as a thank you to him, otherwise just pretend nothing happened.

Xu Zhi was at war with heaven and man in his heart, and when he was finally about to get his phone, a ding-dong WeChat notification sound first reached her ears.

She picked it up and saw that it was a message from Shang Jiming.

—Okay, I happen to be free this weekend.