ex-wife she is charming

In the evening, when Shang Jiming returned to his room, Xu Zhi was leaning against the bed and reading a book.

There was a dim yellow warm light in the bedroom, the brightness was just right.

The light hit her long eyelashes and cast a shadow on her cheek.

Such a picture, beautiful and warm.

Xu Zhi heard the sound of the man pushing the door and entering the room, but he didn't even lift his head, perfectly carrying out his indifference to the end.

She is still angry about what happened this afternoon.

Asking her to take the initiative to talk to him now is simply unthinkable.

Shang Jiming glanced coldly over the face of the woman on the bed, then turned around and walked into the cloakroom, took his pajamas and went to take a shower.

When he came out again, Xu Zhi had already turned off the light and went to sleep.

Shang Jiming glanced at the woman lying straight on the bed, his eyes dimmed.

Come to the bed and sit down.

When he lifted the quilt and wanted to lie down in it, he didn't expect Xu Zhi to suddenly roll to the side with the quilt in his arms.

In an instant, the originally two-meter-long quilt was rolled by her so that there was no scrap left.

Shang Jiming sat down beside the bed helplessly.

If there is no quilt, there is no quilt, but after all, the two of them are still on the same bed.

Xu Zhi rolled up the quilt and deliberately turned his back, leaving the man with a determined and cold back.

Shang Jiming was lying on the bed with his head under his arms, and his eyes were fixed on the ceiling above his head.

The room was dark, except for the moonlight pouring into the room from the balcony, there was no light at all.

He stared at the ceiling all the time, and the drowsiness came up naturally.

Shang Jiming subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab a handful from the side.

It turned out to be empty.

Opening his eyes, Xu Zhi rolled to the corner of the bed with the quilt in his arms.

For a two-meter-wide bed, the space left in the middle is enough for another person to be stuffed in the middle.

Shang Jiming propped up his upper body and stretched out his hand to fish it out.

Both the person and the quilt were brought back into his arms.

Xu Zhi, who was already asleep and drowsy, felt his body lighten, and someone turned him around.

In the darkness, she barely opened her eyes and glanced in front of her.

It was so dark that I couldn't see anything, so I simply closed my eyes and went to sleep without thinking about anything.

Seeing her eyes open, Shang Jiming subconsciously paused her movements. After she closed her eyes again, Shang Jiming quietly pulled out the quilt that was pressed under her body, slipped in, and then hugged her tightly. full of heart.

Shang Jiming felt very helpless.

He is a majestic big man, when did he ever feel so aggrieved that one day he would secretly hug his wife to sleep? If word got out, no one would believe it.

In the middle of the night, the two people on the big bed were woken up by the ringing of their mobile phones.

Listening to the voice, Xu Zhi rubbed his eyes sleepily, and when he noticed the hand on his waist, he subconsciously pushed on the chest of the man beside him, and muttered, "It's so noisy, the phone!"

Shang Jiming was too disturbed by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

He let go and fumbled for the bedside table.

Picking up the phone, I didn't see it, so I hung up and threw it back on the bed.

However, the person on the other end of the phone showed perseverance. After the phone was hung up once, he continued to call.

The originally beautiful night was interrupted by the phone ringing over and over again.

Xu Zhi reached out impatiently and rolled up the quilt on his body to cover his ears.

But in such a quiet environment, it is impossible to cover up such a fierce mobile phone ringtone.

She suppressed her emotions and shouted, "It's so noisy!"

Shang Jiming impatiently reached for the phone.

In the dark night, the glaring light made him squint his eyes unaccustomed to it. After seeing the name on the screen clearly, the man became sober in an instant.

Pulling out the hand that Xu Zhi had been resting on his neck, he got up and answered the phone.

"Hey."

"Siming... woo woo—"

In the quiet room, any sound was infinitely amplified, Xu Zhi didn't listen to his phone on purpose.

It's just that the crying female voice on the other end of the phone sneaked into her ears by itself.

Xu Zhi, who was still in the irritability of being woken up, suddenly woke up completely as if a basin of cold water had been poured all over his body.

She took off the quilt and opened her eyes.

Shang Jiming, who was wearing pajamas, had already walked to the balcony with his mobile phone.

Through the glass, she clearly saw Shang Jiming holding his mobile phone, leaning his hands on the railing, with a serious side face and slightly frowning brows.

While the other party was speaking, he even glanced into the room a few times.

But fortunately, the room was dark, so people couldn't clearly see the deep disappointment hidden in Xu Zhi's open eyes.

In the middle of the night, Song Ning called Shang Jiming and cried.

Is this what a normal woman should do to a married man?

Although she didn't know the specific content on the other end of the phone, Xu Zhi's heart was already cold because of the fact that Shang Jiming was willing to stand outside the balcony with his mobile phone in the middle of the night and listen to Song Ning talking for ten minutes. This time it was completely cold.

Shang Jiming kept saying that he was determined not to divorce her, but he turned around and accepted Song Ning's weakness.

She even thought that the purpose of Shang Jiming's unwillingness to divorce her was to step on two boats.

On one side is his legitimate wife, and on the other side is his childhood sweetheart, mistress.

Sit and enjoy the blessings of all people.

What a dog.

The more Xu Zhi thought about it, the angrier he became, he grabbed the quilt under his body and turned his back to the balcony.

Shang Jiming hung up the phone and returned to the room, first glanced at the person on the bed, then put down the phone, turned and went into the cloakroom next door.

When he came out again, the clothes on his body had been changed into out clothes.

Xu Zhi leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes were slightly closed, his head was drooped, and he looked very sleepy.

When Shang came out of the cloakroom, he saw her leaning on the bed at a glance. He paused slightly as he was about to leave, then turned around and sat down by the bed.

He put his big palm on her cheek and rubbed it lightly.

The itching from the fingertips instantly woke up Xu Zhi.

The woman opened her eyes blankly, looked up at him, and her gaze was fixed on the clothes he had changed.

"Where are you going?"

Stretching out his hand from under the quilt in a panic, he precisely grasped the hand that fell on his cheek, and his voice was still sleepy.

Seeing this, Shang Jiming held her hand back.

"I'm going out."

"It's so late, where are you going?"

"Something happened to Song Ning, I have to go there."

"What happened so late? I have to let you deal with it."

The generous palm is warm and has a reassuring power, but his words have the magic power to put people in the ice cellar.

She clearly knew that there was an abyss in front of her, but she still didn't give up until she had experienced it herself.

"Hey, you continue to sleep, I will try to go back as soon as possible, huh?"

Shang Jiming coaxed her while avoiding serious matters.

"Don't fool me, I'll just ask you what important event happened to Song Ning. You must go there. Shang Zhiming, you know, this is not the first time. Since she came back, it has been a big night several times. In the early hours of the morning, a phone call called you away, I don't understand what kind of important thing it is, let you leave here once or twice."

The man looked at her, but still didn't speak.

Seeing him pursing his lips, Xu Zhi unconsciously increased the strength of the hand holding him, took a deep breath, and asked very seriously: "Shang Jiming, let me ask you one last time, what do you want? Don't divorce me."

The man frowned and said firmly, "No."

"Okay, then don't go tonight. From now on, I will never mention the divorce again. We will resume the previous way of getting along. I will continue to be my Mrs. Shang."

Xu Zhi's eyes were full of seriousness and determination, and he looked at him quietly.

Shang Jiming's eyes were rarely troubled.

Neither of them spoke.

The death-like bell rang again, and the expression in the man's eyes moved slightly.

Xu Zhi stared at him seriously, seeing all the emotions in his eyes.

The grip of the hand that was originally tightly grasped suddenly loosened, Xu Zhi turned his head away, pulled the quilt and lay down again, without saying a word.

Shang Jiming sat by the bed for a long time and did not move. The phone rang once and hung up automatically.

Xu Zhi closed his eyes, turned his back to the man behind him, and waited for his next move.

Until there was movement from the bed behind her, she raised her heart to her throat again.

There was the rustling of fabric behind him.

Shang Jiming propped one hand on the head of the bed, leaned slightly closer to her, and lightly kissed her on the cheek.

In the next second, a slow and magnetic male voice rang next to her ear: "Wait for me to come back."

Following the sound of the door being softly closed, Xu Zhi opened his eyes.

She still maintained the previous sideways posture, and the tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and fell onto the pillow.

Xu Zhi fastened the quilt on his body, but still couldn't resist the pain and sadness surging out of his heart.

This time, it was more uncomfortable than the previous few times.

His silence just now represented his heart.

Well said, wait for him to come back.

It's all like this, what are you waiting for him to do.

I told him so humbly, but he still firmly chose Song Ning.

That being the case, after all, it still means that the fate between the two of them has come to an end.

Although she had previously pretended to be firm and told him that she wanted a divorce, because of Shang Jiming's repeated refusals, there was still a little bit of hope in her heart that she thought was dead.

After all, Shang Jiming was the only person she had liked for so long.

It's just that this liking and love eventually went to perish.

……

Shang Jiming didn't get home until after ten o'clock the next morning.

After tossing all night, my body was already exhausted, and I dragged my tired body into the house.

Looking at the servant who came forward, Shang Jiming subconsciously asked, "Where's your wife?"

Seeing Shang Jiming coming in from the door, the servant was stunned for a moment, and then explained, "Miss Chang came to see his wife early in the morning, and the two of them went out early, as if they were going to have a beauty treatment."

"Ah."

Shang Jiming didn't think much, changed his shoes and entered the room.

The servant followed behind him and asked, "Sir, breakfast is still in the restaurant."

"no need."

Shang Jiming replied, went up the stairs, and went back to the second floor.

The servant downstairs stared at the back of the gentleman going upstairs, muttering in his heart.

She didn't see her husband go downstairs this early in the morning. It's really strange why this man came in from the outside.

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