The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

She is not his wife, but a woman who warms the bed, and she is what he doesn't like, the so-called dead fish woman in his heart.

Xiang Qinglan's face turned paler, but her fingers were clasped on the necklace around her neck. Some kind of totem pendant hurt her hand, but his words hurt her heart.

Su Zhetuo stood in the same place, his eyes were like ice, and he turned towards her. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his laughter became even more sober. It turns out that you need money so much. He looked her up and down. The old clothes of less than the same color were almost patched up like the ancients, and the weight of the newspapers on her back made her back unable to straighten up.

Xiang Qinglan leaned against the wall and did not speak, her lips were tightly pressed, and her lips moved a bit, but still no sound came out.With a wry smile, she lowered her head and looked at her whitened fingers, but she was speechless.Also short of money.Because she wanted to live, and she and Qing wanted to live.

Su Zhetuo stared at her lowered head, but her eyes were complicated, please, please, as long as you ask me, maybe I will...

Maybe he would do something, he was taken aback by his own thoughts, when, he couldn't let go of this woman, he would feel distressed when he looked at him, knowing that another man appeared in her body, he would go crazy Get angry, and then get revenge.

All this is caused by himself. He couldn't bear it and it wasn't long before the divorce. She could find a new love. Maybe it started when they didn't divorce. His wild guesses have already turned the previous relationship Xiang Qinglan was completely obliterated.

actually.How could he know what kind of woman she was, but he didn't want to admit that he had done something wrong.I am the one who is jealous of that man named Qing, jealous that she can do everything for him and must, and it is also something she has never done for him.

"You come back to my side, I will give you money that you can't spend, and I won't let you do this kind of work again," Su Zhetuo said suddenly, but Xiang Qinglan lifted her up. head up,

But Xiang Qinglan looked at him, and realized for the first time that she had never known him before. He was not about to get married, he was about to have a wife, so why not go back to him.Mistress, or ex-wife?

Su Zhetuo said this sentence, but he has already started to regret it, but this is what he wants to say most now, since he can't let her go, then let her be by his side.

His ex-wife, after two years of relationship, is more or less used to it, and he doesn't need her and the man to be together again like this.Otherwise he would really go crazy with jealousy.

"As long as you leave that man," thinking of this, he stood there with his arms folded, his natural leadership ability made all his words seem so heavy, it didn't seem like he was talking about conditions, but just like Orders and demands.

Xiang Qinglan closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her firmness and persistence were in her eyes,

She shook her head, stabilized her body, jumped over him, and walked forward. It was impossible for her to return to his side. No matter what her status was, he was about to get married, and he had betrayed their marriage, but, But she will not betray other people's marriages, even if these past and present belong to her.

Zeng Jin is just Zeng Jin.

Moreover, she will not leave Qing, no matter how hard it is.

She can't leave him alone, and Qing won't leave her.

They are relatives who depend on each other for life, two people who depend on each other, how can their lives be complete without one person.

But Su Zhetuo just watched her walking away, and pressed his fingertips into his own flesh, but he couldn't feel any pain. She refused, and rejected him again.

"Very good," he smiled coldly, "Since you have to work hard, then go ahead and work hard."

He turned around and walked towards his car, but by chance, he saw a kind of coldness and loneliness in a high place.

And his background Wei Wei also has a sense of loneliness.

It was already late autumn, and the wind was gradually cooling down. At this time, his cell phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it belonged to Gong Ruxue, but his phone only had the words Gong Ruxue written on it, not wife, nor wife, nor lover.

She was just about to become his wife, and now she wasn't.

He loves her very much, but still a very sensible love.

"Hello..." The deep and pleasant voice belonged to him, it was still calm, and he couldn't hear it at all. He had actually suffered a big blow just now.

"Tuo, when are you going home? The meal is ready. I've been waiting for you for a long time, and... I miss you," Gong Ruxue's coquettish voice came from the phone. This action would be distressing, but unexpectedly, he took the phone away slightly, and looked at the two gods in the distance with some indifferent coldness.

"Well, I'll be back soon." After finishing speaking, he directly hung up the TV, and Gong Ruxue was still talking about something, but he was no longer interested in knowing.

Sitting back in the car, he unexpectedly didn't drive immediately, but took out a cigarette from the mouthpiece and started to smoke. The cigarette on his fingertips smelled like a knot of tobacco, and he squinted his eyes to seem more It is a little sinking.

After delivering the last newspaper to Qinglan, she wiped the sweat off her head with her hand, and when she turned around, a faint smile slowly appeared on her lips. This day is over again, and she can go home .

She has never expected anything, but now, she has a kind of expectation, every day, because someone will be waiting for her at home,

Home, that is a very beautiful word.

Going to that steamed stuffed bun shop to buy a few steamed stuffed buns as usual, she held the stuffed buns in her hands and walked towards the road that had been walked hundreds of times.

She has always been in a good mood, except for the person she met just now,

Su Zhetuo, what exactly does he want to do?

Pursing the corners of her lips, she would not pretend to be affectionate and think that he still has any feelings for her. That man has always been proud, maybe it's just a man's self-esteem to blame.

It's just, why, now she has a feeling of uneasiness and shakes her head. She must be too tired recently, thinking too much, what relationship can they have?

She continued walking, but her steps became much lighter.