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

Su Hang's scalp went numb for a moment, not sure if Zhuang Wan heard this.

He shivered from the injury, and his words were very hoarse.

"I'm sorry, I slept with someone else."

Even though it was because of drunkenness, it just happened, and it doesn’t matter whether you give a reason or not.

Wrong is wrong.

Zhuang Wan froze and didn't know what to say for a moment.

It was like something was grabbing his throat.

She thought Su Hang was an honest person and thought he wouldn't behave like this.

"it is good."

She felt uncomfortable for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then I wish you happiness. Will your wedding be held in Jiangcheng in the future?"

Su Hang suddenly didn't know what to say, and he didn't know why things were like this.

"Well, Wanwan, I'm sorry, I'm in a mess right now."

"Then you should have a good rest."

Zhuang Wan hung up the phone and turned around, seeing Xie Feng standing not far away, fiddling with a lighter inscrutably.

He seemed to be in a good mood. He turned the lighter in his palm with his slender fingers and curled his lips slightly.

Zhuang Wan passed him and walked inside, but he held her waist.

"Who called?"

His tone was a little ambiguous, and his movements were even more intimate than before.

Because he was tall, he hugged her from behind, as if he was completely embedded in his arms.

Zhuang Wan suddenly felt weak and nudged the person with her elbow, "Let go."

"Hold on, tell me, who made the call?"

His tone was full of pleasure.

Zhuang Wan suddenly had the illusion that he knew she had broken up.

"Su Hang."

"What did you say?"

Inexplicably, she didn't want this person to know that she and Su Hang had broken up.

Before they broke up, he grabbed her and kissed her. If he knew they broke up, what would he do next?

"Nothing to say, just some daily routine."

The corners of Xie Feng's raised lips sank, "Really?"

He still held his arms around her, "Are you still planning to get engaged?" "It's none of your business."

Zhuang Wan was a little angry, he was taking too much care.

She was just his son's teacher.

"It's none of my business. If you plan to get engaged, I will go to Jiangcheng with you in the future."

Zhuang Wan was startled, and after holding it in for a long time, he finally said something.

"Mr. Xie, let me tell you, this is the behavior of a mistress and will be despised."

Xie Feng buried his face in her neck. He had been depressed for a moment, but now he felt better again and chuckled.

"also."

Zhuang Wan suddenly felt hot on his face and his whole body was heating up.

She raised her hand unceremoniously and pushed him away.

Now he no longer pestered her and let her go easily.

Zhuang Wan entered the living room angrily, and Xie Buyan happened to look at her face with round eyes.

"Teacher, is it burned?"

Her face was so red that she looked like she had a fever.

Zhuang Wan felt even more ashamed, "No, it's just a little hot."

Will your face get hot when you see your daddy?

Xie Buyan suddenly nodded and smiled.

"It's shyness."

After saying that, Zhuang Wan felt even more ashamed.

Xie Feng walked in from outside with a serious tone.

"Yanyan, don't talk about your teacher Zhuang."

Zhuang Wan wondered who was to blame for this, why was this man so shameless?

She pursed her lips and suddenly felt that following her to the Imperial Capital was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

Even if she wanted to go back now, she couldn't. She and Xie Buyan had repeatedly promised to leave after two months.

She felt like she was riding a tiger with a hard time getting off.

Xie Feng came closer and raised his hand to touch her forehead, but she dodged it.

"It's definitely a little red," he said.

Zhuang Wan suddenly had a strange feeling that he was seducing her. (End of chapter)