ex-wife she is charming

Xu Zhi said that he was just out of curiosity about who did these things today, so he agreed to Shang Jiming's request to stay at his house.

Absolutely no other thoughts that I shouldn't have.

It's just that Shang Jiming didn't seem to be interested in her explanation at all, and brought her into his room on his own.

Closing the door not only cuts off the sound of sanitation and cleaning outside the house, but also blocks the unpleasant and pungent smell of paint outside the door.

Shang Jiming took her luggage into the master bedroom on his own.

When he came out again, he saw Xu Zhi standing in the living room with his face full of embarrassment, his hands behind his back, his eyes wandering around and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Until Shang Jiming came out of the room and stood in front of him.

"I'll order some noodles, do you want to eat?"

Xu Zhi pursed his lips, then nodded.

She didn't have dinner when she got off work, and with the tossing and tossing of the night, she was already so hungry that her chest was stuck to her back.

Now that she heard Shang Zhiming's words, she didn't care about being embarrassed anymore, and nodded her head unequivocally in agreement.

Shang Jiming hummed, turned around and walked towards the kitchen again.

It's just that the man had just taken two steps, and suddenly turned around again, looking at Xu Zhi who was still standing there.

"You don't have to stand like this all the time, just treat it as your own home, just be casual, don't be so restrained, if you are thirsty, the mineral water will be under the coffee table, you know."

"it is good."

Xu Zhi responded.

This time, Shang Jiming walked into the kitchen without any scruples.

Xu Zhi walked to the sofa and sat down. According to his memory, he reached under the coffee table, and as expected, she touched a dozen bottles of mineral water.

She took out a small bottle from it, unscrewed it, took a sip, and moistened her dry lips and throat.

When he glanced sideways, his eyes couldn't help but fell on Shang Jiming who was busy in the kitchen with his back turned to him wearing an apron.

Pursing her red lips slightly, she put down the mineral water bottle in her hand, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

At that time, Shang Jiming was washing and chopping vegetables.

Holding the kitchen knife with her long, white fingers, she cut the side dishes quickly and put them aside.

Seeing his familiar movements, Xu Zhi was lost in thought for a moment.

Until Shang Jiming turned around.

Four eyes facing each other.

She barely regained consciousness.

The woman hurriedly looked away, pretending to casually look at the decoration of the room.

Probably because she realized that Shang Jiming's gaze had been on her, she coughed nervously and looked away.

"Ahem, don't you want to cook noodles, why are you staring at me like this?"

Xu Zhi's voice was extremely unnatural, but it was difficult to fully express his nervousness in front of a man.

So much so that the expression on her face looked extraordinarily weird from usual.

Shang Jiming upheld the attitude of seeing through but not puncturing, and silently raised the corners of his mouth.

"Soon, you go to sit in the living room first, the kitchen smells of oily smoke, you just took a shower so as not to stink your hair again."

When Xu Zhi heard this, he took two steps back decisively without hesitation.

It's not good to sleep with smelly hair at night and smell it.

So she backed away tactfully, and didn't continue to dawdle in front of his eyes.

Shang Jiming watched her retreat, and then reached out to turn on the range hood above his head in satisfaction.

Turn on the fire, heat the pan, pour oil, and add side dishes.

All actions are done in one go.

Watching his smooth and flowing movements from afar is rarely a pleasure to watch.

Xu Zhi didn't really go far, but came to the dining room, pulled out a chair and sat down.

From a distance, he looked at Shang Zhiming's cooking.

Probably because of his tall stature and good-looking appearance, every movement of him is particularly pleasing to the eye.

Xu Zhi liked to stare at him like this, especially when Shang Zhiming didn't know about it, he became even more unscrupulous.

Shang Jiming was very fast, and cooked the noodles in a short time.

When he came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and carrying a noodle bowl, Xu Zhi could barely close his eyes, and walked into the kitchen with ease according to the memory of the last time, and took chopsticks and spoons for the two of them respectively.

When she turned around and was about to return to her seat, she saw the man leaning lazily against the door frame, with a faint smile on his face.

"It looks like you're used to things here."

Hearing this, Xu Zhi subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at his hands, pursed his lips, turned around and walked into the restaurant without saying a word.

No matter what the man behind her said, she would turn a deaf ear to it and act as if she didn't hear it.

At the dinner table, the two ate noodles calmly and harmoniously.

During the process, Shang Jiming answered two calls.

It was Jiang Zhi who called.

On the first call, he first informed that Xu You had been sent to his residence safely.

At that time, they had just hung up the phone, and Xu Zhi also received the news from Xu You that he was safe.

The second call was to inform them that they had found the car of the person who splashed the paint.

It's just that the other party's car was a licensed car, and when the car was discovered, it was parked under an overpass, but the people in the car were nowhere to be seen.

Currently searching for this person through big data, I am afraid that he will not be able to find him quickly.

When Shang Jiming answered the two calls, he directly turned on the speakerphone and placed it on the table, so Jiang Zhi's words also reached her ears verbatim.

Xu Zhi was so fascinated by this that he even forgot to chew what was in his mouth.

He frowned seriously.

It wasn't until Shang Jiming hung up the phone that she quietly raised her eyes and looked at the person sitting in front of her.

"What kind of person has any grudge against me to do such a thing? I dug his ancestral grave or pried the corner of his house, and I have to be so disgusting. It's too inhuman."

Now that Xu Zhi was thinking about that bucket of paint splashed on his face, he felt annoyed and wanted to curse.

What kind of distracted and insane person could do such a wicked thing, she really couldn't figure it out.

Compared with Xu Zhi's panic, Shang Jiming's expression is quite serious.

"Don't worry, I promise to help you find out, and I will definitely help you find the person, so you don't have to worry, as long as this person is not dead, everything is just a matter of time."

Shang Jiming's voice was calm and gentle.

Inexplicably has a magic power that can calm people's hearts.

Xu Zhi just looked at him like this, nodded silently, didn't say anything more, picked up the chopsticks in his hand again, and began to eat the noodles in small bites.

"Then, please..."

"Clap clap-"

"Zhizhi—"

Before Xu Zhi finished speaking, there was a knock on the door and shouts from outside the room.

The voice outside the house was slightly familiar, and Xu Zhi didn't realize who the owner of that voice was for a while.

Subconsciously raised his head to look at the man sitting in front of him, frowning slightly: "Who?"