On the day of divorce, my ex-husband begged me to get back together.

Chapter 116 He is so naive
Jian Chu's face was expressionless and his tone was a bit lighter: "Some things have already happened and they won't change."

"You want to leave too?"

"Well, I have this idea."

Jianchu didn't hide anything, but he didn't say much either.

She can say a lot to Chu Muhe, but she can't say too much to Chu Muhe, because Chu Muhe's thoughts about her are not as simple as a friend, but she can't be with Chu Muhe, so she won't Give a chance.

It was already twelve o'clock when Chu Muhe had finished cooking.

He did not stay to eat: "I will always be unhappy if I stay here, and it will also affect the relationship between the two of you. I don't want to embarrass you."

Jian Chu frowned: "It's okay, he is just having trouble with me because my relationship has made him have a fever and feel uncomfortable."

Chu Muhe just said: "I happened to have an appointment with someone nearby, so it's just right to go there now."

He insisted on leaving without eating, and after Jian Chu tried to persuade him to stay, he didn't force him anymore.

After sending him to the door, she said: "Muhe, don't buy groceries next time. I can cook the meals. You are already busy enough dealing with so many things in the company every day."

Chu Muhe was slightly startled. It was not that he couldn't hear the tactful rejection in Jian Chu's words.

He nodded lightly: "Okay, I understand, drink some soup while it's hot. You've lost weight recently."

After watching Chu Muhe enter the elevator, Jian Chu closed the door.

Looking at the food on the table, Jian Chu just sighed silently, and then walked to the kitchen to reheat the millet porridge he had cooked in the morning.

After doing this, she knocked on the bedroom door.

"Bo Yan, it's time for lunch."

"You and Chu Muhe can eat, and don't worry about me. It doesn't matter if I still have a fever and haven't even eaten breakfast. If I go out, it will disturb your meal with Chu Muhe, and I will accidentally drive him out. So why did you come to call me?"

The man's light and cold voice made Jian Chu smile.

Is he the tea master himself?
Jian Chu said calmly: "Then I won't call you? I'll eat it myself?"

"How can you eat it by yourself? Isn't Chu Muhe cooking for you?"

"He's gone, so I can't eat alone?"

She couldn't help but smile, then turned back to the dining table and sat down without saying another word.

As soon as she picked up the chopsticks, Qi Boyan came out.

She looked at him calmly and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

He glanced at the food on the table indifferently, and finally said indifferently: "I will not just eat the food cooked by others."

Jian Chu had obviously guessed it a long time ago, so he specially heated the porridge for him, and then prepared side dishes for him.

However, Qi Boyan had no intention of moving his chopsticks. He just looked at Jian Chu and said, "I have a headache."

Jian Chu was stunned: "Have you taken medicine? Why do you have a headache? Do you have a fever again??"

As she spoke, she stood up and walked to him, raised her hand and touched her forehead. Yes, it wasn't hot at all.

"Because you're angry."

He wanted to impose a crime.

Jian Chu was helpless: "Bo Yan, you are so childish."

After saying this, she was about to walk back to her original position, but Qi Boyan stretched out his hand and pulled her directly into his arms, and she sat on his lap.

Jian Chu subconsciously hooked his neck, frowned and said displeased, "What are you doing?"

"I'm naive?"

He put one hand on Jian Chu's waist and pinched her chin with the other. His handsome face was very indifferent, but his tone was somewhat meaningful.

Jian Chu opened her black and white eyes and glanced at him before looking away and said calmly: "Aren't you childish?"

"Then tell me, who is not naive? Chu Muhe?" "How come you always get others involved? Didn't you say that it's between us and don't involve others?"

"He came to the door on his own initiative. I didn't force him in."

"Then you can't do anything without him, right?"

Her tone was very calm.

It was also he who kept emphasizing not to involve Shen Youran in the affairs between them, so why did he keep involving Chu Muhe now?
Qi Baiyan nuzzled her, and the hand that held her chin was rubbing it gently, and he said with no emotion in his voice: "So do you want to keep your distance from him? I don't like you getting too close to him. I don’t want to see him being courteous to you with a purpose. He doesn’t have any intentions. It’s better to have less contact with such people.”

Jian Chu frowned, feeling very unreasonable, and she was even more unhappy in her heart. But before she could say anything, the man's handsome face suddenly pressed down on her, and his thin lips outlined a somewhat meaningful smile, and then he put it on his face on her lips.

"Well"

She couldn't say a word before she was completely gagged.

This kiss was filled with overwhelming anger, as if it was going to swallow up Jian Chu's whole body. She was tied up and couldn't move at all. She could only grab the T-shirt on his chest with one hand, trying to distance herself from him to make him stop. Come down.

But this kind of rejection and resistance can only get worse.

In the end, she didn't have any sense or strength to refuse, and could only let him kiss her unscrupulously.

The long kiss lasted for a long time until the doorbell rang.

He clasped her chin, pressed his forehead against hers, and stared at her: "I really want you to cry."

Jian Chu's pupils were dilated, and he was panting heavily. His voice was a little hoarse and he said, "Let me go, there's someone knocking on the door."

"No hurry, just wait."

His voice was extremely low and hoarse, and the implications of his words were profound. Jian Chu understood instantly, and his cheeks subconsciously became heated and blushed.

At this moment, the air became extremely hot.

The doorbell rang again, and Jian Chu couldn't bear it anymore. He pushed the person away while his hand was not so heavy, and then stood up from his arms.

Jian Chu went to open the door, but the person outside was Yao Cen.

Yao Cen saw Jian Chu and said respectfully, "Madam, I'm here to deliver the food."

"Deliver food?"

Jian Chu was startled for a moment, then noticed that Yao Cen was holding an exquisite thermal insulation basket in his hand.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and she subconsciously thought about what she and Qi Boyan had just done at the dining table. She even forgot to eat. Although it was not completely cold, it had been a while since.

Yao Cen didn't pay attention to Jian Chu's reaction, and just explained in a low voice: "Mr. Qi ordered the food at Yinze Village for me to deliver. Can I take it in?"

He asked in a low voice, worried that it would be inconvenient. After all, it took so long to open the door, but he would not say it directly.

Jian Chu quickly stepped aside, and Qi Boyan's voice followed: "Let him bring it in."

Yao Cen walked into the apartment and walked up to Qi Boyan with a basket in his hand: "Mr. Qi, do you want to eat now?"

"Ah."

Qi Baiyan's low syllables came out from between his throat bones.

Yao Cen put the basket on the dining table and then noticed the untouched food on the dining table. He asked uncertainly: "Mr. Qi, these dishes?"

"Take it away and do whatever you want with it."

He ordered indifferently.

Yao Cen nodded and prepared to change. Jian Chu also walked over quickly: "Wait a minute."

Yao Cen didn't dare to move and looked at Qi Boyan subconsciously.

Jian Chu stared at Qi Boyan and asked, "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)