my billionaire ex-husband

"Of course, if you're not afraid of death, you don't have to call." Xiang Siyi urged him, "I can't guarantee what the impulsive Ouyang Yexi will do."

Feng Zihao raised his eyebrows coldly, and said fearlessly, "I really want to see how impulsive he can be."

Second high school gate.

There were many students at the school gate, but despite this, Xiang Siyi saw Ouyang Yexi's Bugatti at a glance.

He leaned against the car door and lit a cigarette... [

Xiang Siyi didn't know that he would smoke, at least he had never smoked in front of her.

As soon as Feng Zihao's car came out, many people recognized it, and the surging crowd at the school gate froze for a moment, watching over

Fortunately, Ouyang Yexi didn't call anyone.

Xiang Siyi breathed a sigh of relief, and found that Feng Zihao got up before her and opened the car door for her himself.She was flattered and looked up at him in surprise.

The next second, her hand was held up, and he spoke to her in a tone that only spoke to Cheng Lele: "Get out of the car."

Xiang Siyi was led out of the car, and when he looked up, he saw Ouyang Yexi throwing away the cigarette butt, crushing it with his feet, and walking towards them.

Feng Zihao quickly closed the door, because this Bentley car was covered with an anti-exposure film, so no one could see that Cheng Lele was still sitting in it.

Xiang Siyi's heart tightened, and his palms began to sweat.

To be honest, she was seldom nervous about anything, and she proposed to break up with Ouyang Yexi many times before, even though they had never really dated.

But this time was different from any other time in the past, this time she was serious.

Standing beside Feng Zihao, looking at Ouyang Yexi who was getting closer and closer to her, she was a little scared.

She had never seen Ouyang Yexi with such a deadpan expression.She thought that when this day came, he might be furious, begging, or desperate...

But she never thought that he could be so calm.

Ouyang Yexi's eyes were as indifferent as glass, as if he hadn't seen Feng Zihao's existence at all, he walked up to Xiang Siyi, and held her hand: "Honey, your complexion is not very good, have you had a cold yet?"

His voice was no different than usual.

Xiang Siyi blinked and looked at him puzzled.