my billionaire ex-husband

Until the Bugatti sports car completely disappeared, Xiang Siyi broke away from Feng Zihao, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Feng Zihao also had a cold expression, playing with the key in his hand: "I'll help you out. Why, shouldn't you thank me as a boyfriend?"

"give me back!"

Xiang Siyi reached out to grab the key, but he moved too much, and the baggy coat slipped off his body...

Uh, let's change the clothes first! [

4) So this is his revenge

Before Xiang Siyi entered the room, he warned Feng Zihao repeatedly

"Stand at the door, don't come in, don't touch anything in my room, don't peep!"

Afraid that Feng Zihao would mess with his things, Xiang Siyi quickly put on some clothes and went out.

Feng Zihao had already entered the room, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a cup of steaming tea in his hand.

Looking at his leisurely and contented appearance, it seems that he is the master here.

Xiang Siyi gritted his teeth: "You're not being polite!" He shouted again in an instant, "That's my cup!"

But she yelled too late, Feng Zihao had already had a sip of tea.

"Why are you drinking tea from my cup?!"

Because she is the only one living in the house, and she doesn't usually entertain guests, of course only the mug she uses.

Feng Zihao said calmly, "I don't mind."

"I mind!"

Xiang Siyi was speechless for a while.

She really hates this self-righteous person in front of her, with eyes on the top of her head, and a young master's temper!

"Get out, get out now." She rushed over with such a menacing manner that people would definitely believe that if he didn't leave, she would chase him away with a broom.

Feng Zihao put down the teacup: "You don't want the key?"