my billionaire ex-husband

He is a clean freak, but just now, he actually hugged the woman who stayed in the toilet for four or ten minutes and was splashed with dirty water from washing the mop. None of the details escaped Feng Zihao's ears.

Even if there was no Feng Zihao in the second middle school, such a wonderful passage would have reached his ears very quickly.Now it's not about Tianhua's students, but students from other schools in City A probably heard it too.

The power of public opinion should not be underestimated, as long as a text message or a phone call, the news will quickly spread in all directions like uncontrollable germs.

Standing in front of Xiang Siyi, Feng Zihao stared at her with fiery eyes, "Why?"

"What why?" Xiang Siyi tilted his head, pretending not to understand. [

"I asked you why you broke up with Ouyang Yexi?!"

With Ouyang Yexi's influence, what she's doing now is digging her own grave.Smart women are always on two boats, trying to protect themselves quietly.But what Xiang Siyi is doing now is weird that ordinary people can't understand.

"Sorry, Master Feng, this is my business."

Xiang Siyi smiled and squinted her eyes. Her heartache was coming and going. Now she felt better, but she was afraid that it would happen again. She grabbed the rabbit bag, took out "xylitol", poured two pieces and ate it.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Feng Zihao was still looking at her fixedly: "What is this?"

"Xylitol." Afraid that he would be suspicious, she patted the grass clippings on her body and got up, and handed "xylitol" over with a smile, "Do you want to eat it?"

While still in the air, Feng Zihao knocked him to the ground.

He hates the smell on her body, and it's too late to hide from her

Xiang Siyi bent down to pick up "Xylitol", she knew he wouldn't eat hers, she did it on purpose!

"If you don't eat, don't eat. Why destroy other people's things? You are really rude." Although Xiang Siyi was in a mess and her face was still pale, she smiled comfortably, as if nothing happened. suffered.

Feng Zihao stared at her incomprehensibly: "Answer the question I just asked."

"I have a bad memory recently. What did you ask? I forgot."