The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

"Why, you don't want to?" Su Zhetuo lowered his head, not letting her see the annoyance in his eyes, even if he really regretted it, but he couldn't take back his words, he didn't want to hurt this The woman he loves.

"I am willing, of course I am willing," Gong Ruxue hurriedly replied.

"It's just, didn't you always say you have to wait?" She looked carefully at the ring in his hand again, it was the one she saw last time, and it was also what she wanted most, and now she really got it , why did it feel so unreal, she pinched her face hard, and didn't want to let go until it hurt.

"What are you doing?" Su Zhetuo quickly pulled her hand down, preventing her from continuing to abuse her face.

"I just want to see if I'm dreaming," Gong Ruxue said reluctantly, with downcast eyes and pitiful eyes.It made Su Zhetuo feel a little pain in his heart.

"What a fool, I'm so excited about this little thing." He stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms. This is his most beloved woman, and he will also be his favorite wife in the future.

It's just, love, he suddenly became a little dazed, and the ring in his hand clenched a little bit, he loves her, loves her...

"Why do you want to marry me all of a sudden? Didn't you say you have to wait for a few days?" Gong Ruxue hugged his waist in satisfaction, he was about to belong to her completely, and she would also be a talisman In fact, Mrs. Su.

Mrs. Su, it's really an exciting title.

"That's to give you a surprise," Su Zhetuo said without blushing or panting, he would never admit that he was just being angry, of course he refused because of another woman, and wanted to embrace what she wanted The way to come out, yes, he wanted revenge, but when he said that sentence, he had already started to regret it.

Is this really what he wanted? Holding the woman in his arms, when the ring was put on her finger, another marriage began in his life.

"Tuo, I love you," Gong Ruxue raised her head, and kissed the man's resolute chin actively, while Su Zhetuo's eyes were dark and confused, but he began to respond to her instinctively,

"Tuo, do you love me?" She knew his answer, but she still wanted to hear from him that the love a woman wants must be spoken out, so that she can feel safe.

"I..." Su Zhetuo left her lips, the beautiful face in front of her eyes became blurred for some reason, even a little confused.

This is what he is familiar with.

"I love you," he said after a long time, but he didn't know who he said it to.

"Tuo, I love you too," Gong Ruxue hugged the man's waist and gave him everything she had. The tears on her face were kissed away by Su Zhetuo carefully. A woman's tears are always easy to let go. People are distressed.

"Why don't you want to marry me, that's why you cried," Su Zhetuo raised the corners of his lips, and looked at her with an evil smile, while Gong Ruxue just snorted softly. You knew that I was crying with joy. Pointing to the man's chest, it made him laugh out loud, and the two looked at each other, only seeing each other now.Lips approached again.

The man's fiery hands began to plunder everything from the woman, and the woman just responded to him, much more enthusiastically than before.

On the big bed covered with deep purple sheets, Su Zhetuo hugged the woman in his arms. After their intense entanglement just now, to be honest, he was only physically satisfied, but his heart seemed to be much more empty , I don’t know what went wrong, the air smelled like after an affair, very ambiguous, he raised his chin, and suddenly missed the fragrance here before, the fragrance with a touch of mint.

"Tuo, don't leave me, I won't be able to live without you," Gong Ruxue stretched out her hand and quietly put her arms around his waist, pulling back his wandering thoughts, right?He can't live without him, a woman who loves him like his life is what he needs to treat well.

And the woman who said the same thing was just a liar, not worth his thinking.

And Su Zhetuo gently stroked the woman's long hair, and sighed softly, as if he had a lot of apologies for his lack of focus just now, this is the woman he loves, he will love her well in the future, and will not let her cry again up.

It seemed that he hadn't slept all night. He habitually sat in the study and looked at the company's documents. Now these things have become his pass-time. Before, he would never bring these things home. At home, he has always been relaxed and casual, but now, he can't. He always works intensely, keeping his body in a working state. He really misses those days.

Because, now he is really much more tired than before.

That woman, he threw down the documents in his hand, took out a pack of high-end cigarettes from the desk, and lit them. He didn't like smoking in the place where he slept, because he didn't like the smell.

Breathing out smoke rings one after another, his eyes narrowed, as if whenever he thought of that woman, his heart felt as uncomfortable as being bitten by a bug.

That woman is really capable, even if she is willing to live a hard life with that man, she is unwilling to accept his kindness, ignores him, rejects him, or, she hates him.

Hate, he doesn't allow it, she can't hate him, she can only love.

It's just love. He threw away the cigarette butt in his hand. He really felt that he was too greedy. He had a woman he loved, but he still couldn't let go of his ex-wife.

After all, they have been a couple for two years, and he hates being excluded from his life by her like this.

Picking up the phone, he said in a cold voice, "Help me check what happened to my ex-wife's recent life, and I can't keep a single thing," he hung up the phone directly after finishing speaking, with his lips The horns were raised coldly, he had underestimated her before, since she made his life unhappy, then he wouldn't make her life easy either.

The ring between his fingers was extraordinarily bright under the light, just like the stars in the night sky. He looked at his fingers, and a light flashed into his eyes. A tingling sensation.

He put down his hand, the ring was really heavy.

He stood up and walked to the French window of the study room. Through the outside, there was an inexplicable tranquility in his eyes. His body leaned against the window pane, but the loneliness that should not belong to him appeared in the back view. He has companies, he also has women, what else is he not satisfied with.

However, he really felt dissatisfied, there was a place in his heart that was empty, and there was nothing to fill it.

Picking up a cigarette again, he lit it, closed his eyes, and only inhaled the faint scent of tobacco, which passed through his throat, bringing a short-term paralysis.

But he didn't see that the door of the study was quietly closed.