my billionaire ex-husband

Xiang Siyi got off the car, stood in front of the window and said, "Little... Ouyang Yexi, thank you for sending me back. Give me the key, and I won't trouble you like this in the future."

Ouyang Yexi sat there without speaking or moving, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hey, did you hear what I said?"

"It's okay, next time you encounter this situation, you can call me."

"That's so troublesome..."[

"I'm not afraid of trouble." He turned his head and looked back at her, his eyes were undeniably tough.

Xiang Siyi frowned and said, "What do you mean? Will you give me the key?"

At this moment, a clear voice called her: "Siyi."

Xiang Siyi looked up abruptly, Feng Zihao got out of the car parked at the gate of the community and stood in front of her.

He didn't expect that he would come to her again, he was so annoyed that day, Xiang Siyi was afraid that he would really do something to her, but it turned out that it was all calm for a week.

If he told Ouyang Yexi that she cried so much that day...

Xiang Siyi paused, but still greeted him with a smile: "Hao, why are you here?"

"I miss you, so I came here." He replied in a low voice, looking at her with a particularly affectionate look.

Xiang Siyi couldn't figure out what he was trying to do, but he was sure he wasn't here to make trouble: "I miss you too." She resisted the urge to vomit.

Feng Zihao tugged her clothes in a showy manner, and smoothed her hair, asking like a pair of lovers deeply in love, "Why are you dressed like this?"

Xiang Siyi said coquettishly: "I went out to get milk this morning, but I didn't bring my keys and wallet, but the wind closed the door..."

Feng Zihao nodded, and looked at Ouyang Yexi with hostility.