ex-wife she is charming

Chang Wei called Xu Zhi all day, but Xu Zhi didn't answer, which worried her to the core.

Last night, after Xu Zhi was taken away by Shang Jiming, Ji Yingchuan had no choice but to send him to a hotel because he didn't know the address of Chang Wei's home.

The two of them had a joke when they woke up in the morning, but fortunately they explained it clearly later.

After Chang Wei calmed down, she called Xu Zhi, but no one answered the phone.

Later, I called her studio and found out that Xu Zhi was not in class today.

Chang Wei was worried and scared at the same time.

It was only at night that I received Xu Zhi's call back.

At that time, Xu Zhi had just finished taking a shower, and was leaning against the head of the bed with a pillow in his arms. Shang Jiming entered the bathroom, so she had time to call Chang Wei.

"Zhizhi, you finally called me back, do you know how worried I am about you? Shang Jiming didn't do anything to you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I blamed me last night, if I hadn't been impulsive, fighting with those people Alcohol won't hurt you either."

Chang Wei really regretted it.

But she is impulsive, and if she is not careful, she will fall into the trap carefully planned by others.

The most important thing is that if she fell into it, she would have fallen. In the end, Xu Zhi, who was still hurt, was caught by Shang Jiming.

Shang knew that this person had a cold face and a cold heart, and he didn't know what he would do to Xu Zhi, so she really wanted to fly to Xu Zhi's side to have a look.

Xu Zhi could not help but smile helplessly when he heard the worrying words of the little sister on the other end of the phone.

She held the phone in one hand, raised the other hand slightly, and looked at her injured finger.

"It's okay. I didn't take it to heart at all. Don't worry about anything. I was willing to go to you last night. No one thought that such a thing would happen."

"Fortunately, nothing happened later. I should have called you in the morning, but I was afraid that you would sleep. I went to the old house in the afternoon and I didn't have time. Are you okay? I was also drunk last night. I don't remember what happened after that."

Hearing that Xu Zhi said it was fine, Chang Wei finally let go of her hanging heart.

She patted her chest, "As long as it's fine, it's fine. I'm really afraid of death. Ji Yingchuan sent me back last night, and I'm fine. I'm fine, but I heard from Ji Yingchuan that your husband lost his temper last night. The one in the Li family was almost beaten to death."

Chang Wei paused, clicked twice before continuing, "Zhizhi, I'm afraid your husband has a tendency to be violent, maybe he will abuse you domestically, you must be careful."

The more Chang Wei said the more outrageous, Xu Zhi couldn't help laughing.

"I said what are you stuffing in your head all day long? If Shang Jiming is really a domestic violence man, can I still live safely under his hands for two years?"

Chang Wei listened to her words, and after thinking about it, she seemed to think that this was indeed the case.

But it is necessary to be defensive.

It is still necessary to be more cautious.

"Okay, I'm really fine, don't worry about me, but you don't play with those messy people in the future, it's really too unsafe."

The two held their phones and talked for a while before hanging up.

When Xu Zhi put down his phone, he realized that Shang Jiming had come out of the bathroom, wearing a pajamas, standing at the end of the bed with his wet hair on his head.

I don't know if the collar buttons were only buttoned two or three on purpose, exposing the collarbone and a slightly exposed chest, making people want to stop.

Xu Zhi just talked seriously with Chang Wei on the phone, so he didn't realize when this man appeared.

I don't even know where he started listening to it.

The two of them stared at each other silently for half a minute, then Xu Zhi closed his eyes, turned around and picked up his pillow and threw it at him.

"You, you are not allowed to go to bed, either the sofa or the guest room, choose one yourself."

Shang Jiming was slightly surprised.

Looking at the pillow thrown at the end of the bed, the emotions in his eyes suddenly darkened a lot.

He bent down, picked up the pillow, walked to the bed without saying a word, and put it down.

Then he didn't care about Xu Zhi's gaze at all, and sat down on the side of the bed majestically.

"Hey, can't you hear me talking to you?"

"This is my room, I won't leave, besides, I'm a person who is good at domestic violence, so it's better for you not to provoke me, lest I get angry and domestic violence against you."

Xu Zhi: "..."

The man in love has heard himself talking on the phone since just now, and it just so happens that she said a lot of words, and he only listened to the word domestic violence.

Xu Zhi was annoyed, and unconsciously turned up the volume.

"You overheard me!"

Shang Jiming used the towel on his shoulder to fiddle with his hair twice.

This is especially good for short hair. You don't need to blow it, just wipe it twice and it will dry.

"No, your voice is so loud, and I'm not deaf, so why can't I hear you?"

Xu Zhi choked.

Oh, in the end of the relationship, it was a mistake for her to speak too loudly.

Xu Zhi gritted his teeth angrily, sat up and took his own pillow.

"All right, I can't say no to you, let me go, this room, Mr. Shang, you can live alone."

Xu Zhi's eccentric tone of voice can be regarded as being tightly controlled by her.

Shang Jiming turned his head when he heard the words, and while she was not paying attention when she got up, he stretched out his hand and pulled the pillow from her arm.

Xu Zhi was taken aback, and looked back in panic.

His own pillow is already in Shang Jiming's hands.

"What are you doing!" While raising the volume, his subordinates reached out and planned to grab his own pillow.

However, Shang Jiming dodged deftly, and easily dodged Xu Zhi's overstretched hand.

"Don't go."

The three words neither salty nor bland directly wiped out Xu Zhi's good temper.

"Why? I want a divorce, you can't leave, I'm going to sleep in another room, you can't leave." Xu Zhi raised his eyebrows, turned around and continued to sit on the bed: "Okay, If I don't go, you go."

"No, none of us are allowed to leave tonight."

Xu Zhi was speechless.

It felt like I was talking to a piece of wood, and it was all nonsense that never got results.

She straightened her body, raised her head, and looked at the man solemnly: "No, Shang Zhiming, what are you thinking? If you don't leave or let me go, do you think we can lie down peacefully like before? In a bed, sleeping like nothing happened?"

"Why not?" Shang Jiming asked seriously.

Xu Zhi looked at his extremely serious face and felt a salty smell gushing from his throat.

"I seriously asked you for a divorce. We shouldn't sleep in the same bed."

"But I didn't agree."

Shang Jiming tore off the towel around his neck, threw it away, and threw it into the sofa next to him just right.

"In the old house, you promised grandma that you would never mention divorce again."