Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

The two of them stumbled all the way to the sofa.

Jiang Liu was too embarrassed to look at his expression, "Shen"

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed the clothes next to him and covered her head.

Jiang Liu took the clothes off his face and realized that the room was dark.

"Is there a power outage?"

"No."

It was he who turned off the light.

Jiang Liu was a little soft when he spoke now. Just as he was about to take a drink of water, he pushed him into the sofa again.

"It's not over yet."

When it was almost dawn, she really didn't have any strength, so she fell asleep in his arms.

Shen Muye looked at the ceiling, let go, put a towel around him, and went to the small balcony to smoke.

This time he smoked a lot, five in a row.

It wasn't until seven o'clock in the morning that Xu Lue sent a text message.

【Is it done? 】

【Um. 】

[The effect of this medicine is okay, but I really took it. Why did you drink so much? 】

Shen Muye felt inexplicably irritated, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and replied without hesitation.

[If you like it, you can come over and try it. 】

This was a bad thing to say, and he didn't take Jiang Liu seriously anyway.

【Do you think I don’t want to?Mainly because people don't like my face. Damn, I'm really jealous of you. 】

He lit another cigarette, and the feeling in his heart became more and more intense.

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When Jiang Liu woke up, Shen Muye was no longer there.

There was breakfast on the table in the room. She got up and reluctantly picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on. Only then did she realize that she had a cold.

When she slept on the sofa last night, he didn't even cover her with a blanket. Did he not care about her?Or because he was asleep too and didn't pay attention.

Jiang Liu's eyes were shaking, and he made hundreds of excuses for him in his heart.

She didn't move anything on the table, and she didn't see anyone now. She probably was running away.After all, she was the one who took the initiative last night. They sent her a text message early in the morning, telling her not to come over. It was she who shamelessly came over to see if she had a chance.

It is estimated that when he sent her the text message, Shen Muye already knew that he was being tricked, and the reason why he asked her not to come over was just to protect her.

In his opinion, she was probably too casual.

No one even hooked their fingers, so she eagerly came forward.

Jiang Liu's heart was stabbed, his face turned a little pale, and his steps were weak because of the fever.

When she walked downstairs, she saw Shen Muye sitting at the door of the community.

The sun was shining outside, and he sat quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Liu's tears immediately flowed down, and he quickly wiped them away and walked over slowly.

"Makino, what are you thinking about?"

I thought he had left, but he was waiting down here.

Shen Muye looked up at her and said in a serious tone, "I'm afraid you won't want to see me when you wake up."

Jiang Liu's discomfort was instantly cured, and the corners of his mouth curved up, "Why do you feel so?"

"Jiang Liu, I'll give you a week. You go back and think carefully about whether you really like me."

After he said this, he stood up and crossed her to leave.

Jiang Liu's blood, which had been boiling just now, instantly turned cold because of his words.

She didn't notice at all that she was being led by his nose.

First, he was not in the house, making her think wildly. Then he appeared downstairs, making her feel sweet for a short time. Finally, he stabbed her secretly.

Her mood went up and down with every word he said.

He actually asked her to go back and think about it.

Thinking what?
In his eyes, is she such a desirable woman?

She felt angry and wanted to question him, but when she saw so many cigarette butts on the ground, she defended him in her heart.

Maybe he was a little panicked, so he chose to escape downstairs and sit down.

Maybe he was also confused, so he left the choice to her.

And he didn’t say he was unwilling to take responsibility, right?
Thinking about it this way, she felt much better. (End of chapter)