Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 83 The Ex-Wife Lives Next Door (2)

Therefore, a mature and attractive man seduced a girl who was not strong enough in her mind, and her shallow marriage with Xue Zhongyang broke up like this. After years of passing, it was too late to repent.

"Jessica, I called the lock-picking company, and they will be here in a while." Song Dezhi also held a long dark blue windbreaker in his hand, "I'll put it on for you."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Seeing that she didn't make tea for herself, the hostess Song Dezhi asked, "Jessica, what do you want to drink?"

"Is there any coffee?"

"Yes, but I don't know where Zhongyang has gone."

Zi Yue asked with a slight sarcasm, "Do you even ask Zhong Yang to make coffee for you?" !

"No, I'm under a lot of pressure when I'm working. I drink coffee like water. Zhongyang doesn't let me drink too much, saying it's bad for my health, so he hides it for me." Song Dezhi explained.

"I'll make you green tea." Song Dezhi made the decision for her.

Hot water is ready-made, Xue Zhongyang bought the tea leaves, pour hot water, the tea leaves will float in the glass, emerald green and lovely, a cup of green tea is ready.

……

The two sat in the living room and waited for the unlocking company to unlock the lock.

There was a variety show on the TV, and the two of them watched it with each other, and had nothing else to say.

"How did you and your husband meet?" Ziyue took a sip of green tea, looked at the slightly darker brown color, and asked lightly.

"Blind date!"

"Blind date?" She whispered these two words repeatedly in her mouth, "...he is not a man who would choose the other half through a blind date."

Ziyue's words were very inappropriate, Song Dezhi looked at her intently, and asked tentatively, "You seem to know Zhongyang very well."

"We're friends!"

"How did you know Zhong Yang?"

Ziyue: We have known each other since childhood!Childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart.Then when they became adults, the two elders decided and got married.At that time, Xue Zhongyang didn't seem to have a deep-rooted affection for her.However, the Xiao family's business had problems again, and grandpa and father were in a hurry. Fearing that things might change, grandpa relied on his friendship with Grandpa Xue to get the two newly grown children married.

After all, she was young, couldn't stand things, and her feelings were fragile. She ruined this marriage.The family did not recognize her for the scandal she committed, and she and that man left for France, gave birth to a daughter, and ended the second stolen marriage.

"Jessica?" Seeing that she was in a daze, Song Dezhi reminded.

"Ah?" Ziyue looked away from the tea, looked at Song Dezhi for a moment, then settled down, "I'm sorry, I just thought of something together."

"Are you Lu Xiyue's woman?" It's a woman, not a girlfriend.Song Dezhi regarded Ziyue as Zhang Yali and others.

"No, we're just friends!"

I looked at my watch, "Are you hungry? I'm a little hungry, can I borrow your kitchen to make something to eat?"

"This..." Song Dezhi was a little embarrassed, Ziyue stood up, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't mess up your kitchen." Then, he nodded slightly at Song Dezhi and entered the kitchen.

Song Dezhi's mind is not that simple, a beauty, a beauty who has stepped into the room, and has done a lot of inappropriate behaviors, what does she want to do?
Is the kitchen a place where strange women can enter casually?

……

Halfway through, the unlocking company came, and Ziyue sat halfway through the meal, explained a few words to the people from the unlocking company, and went into the kitchen again to continue making dinner.

In an hour, Ziyue cooked a table of food.

Song Dezhi and Xue Zhongyang didn't eat much at night, and the table of dishes Ziyue cooked was enough for them to eat for several days.

"When will Zhong Yang come back?"

The two women sat at the dinner table, waiting for the same man, "I have something to do in the company, so I have to come back later." Song Dezhi wished that he would not come back tonight.

Who knows if this woman caught Xue Zhongyang's attention.

If you have a godly husband at home, you will worry more, and you should be more vigilant when you see beautiful women.

Song Dezhi was not as enthusiastic as before, Ziyue noticed it, "The door is open, I should go back."

Song Dezhi was so polite that he didn't even intend to keep him for a while, "Okay!"

Just now Ziyue said he was hungry and cooked a whole table of meals, but he didn't even move his chopsticks and was about to leave. The hostess seemed to ask her to stay, but Song Dezhi didn't want to lure wolves into the house.

How many broken marriages are because a self-righteous woman introduced a woman with a bad intention to her man.

Song Dezhi didn't want to look at Ziyue in such a dark way, but unfortunately, in the divorce cases she handled, there were too many such nasty things that made people gnash their teeth. If she didn't learn the lesson, she would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. , the next woman who should cry is her!
Song Dezhi sent Ziyue to the door, and Ziyue took off the long beige trench coat and returned it to her, "Thank you for today."

"If you live alone, you'd better put a spare key outside. Otherwise, next time you accidentally forget to bring the key, you will be locked outside again." Song Dezhi reminded her vaguely, don't use this excuse next time Come to their house.

"Thank you for the reminder, I see."

"..."

"Goodbye, Miss Song."

"I'm married, you can call me Mrs. Xue." After finishing speaking, Song Dezhi stared at Ziyue, observed the expression on her face, and indeed saw displeasure in her eyes.

Does the name Mrs. Xue make her uncomfortable?

why?
"Goodbye." Mrs. Xue did not say it in the end.The former Mrs. Xue couldn't shout out.

……

Xue Zhongyang came back an hour later than usual,
Song Dezhi was watching TV and eating snacks, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately hid the snacks behind his back, the entrance was only five or six steps away from the living room, and Xue Zhongyang, who was sharp-eyed, discovered it.

"Sorry, I came back late."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay if you are later."

If you come back at a certain time in peacetime, wouldn't it be a beautiful encounter.She is not such a stupid woman.

Xue Zhongyang took off his coat and went straight into the kitchen. Seeing a table full of food, he asked in surprise, "Who cooked the food?" It definitely wouldn't be cooked by Song Dezhi, a culinary idiot.

"Jessica!"

"Jessica?"

"It was the day I took off Lu Xiyue's pants last time. I met Jessica. Don't you guys know each other?"

"What is she here for?"

"She lives next door. She forgot her key and went home. She came in wearing a suspender nightgown, probably without any underwear inside. It's a good thing you're not here. You don't know how beautiful Jessica is." Song Dezhi's words , contains many meanings.

First, came in a nightgown and behaved badly;
Second, it is beautiful.You heart it?

Xue Zhongyang frowned tightly, "Stay away from her!"

"Why?" Did he really try to seduce Xue Zhongyang?Song Denei felt a sense of crisis in his heart, "Hey, what is your relationship with her?"

"It's just friends, what else can it matter?" He threw the question to Song Dezhi again.

"She is prettier than me, but you are not allowed to look at other people too much."

"Okay! As long as you're on the road and don't look at other handsome guys, I won't look at other beauties."

Song Dezhi hit him with a pillow, "I'm just looking at it, and I don't have any other ideas. It's not enough to look at it."

"You don't even allow me to see it, why can you see it?"

"Okay, I won't watch it anymore."

Xue Zhongyang entered the kitchen and began to prepare dinner. Song Dezhi heard the sound of the range hood and walked over, "You still cook? Jessica cooked a table of meals, which is enough for us to eat for a few days."

"Those are Taiwanese dishes, with bland taste and sweet taste, which you don't like."

Song Dezhi's taste is heavy, he is addicted to spicy food, and he does not like anything spicy.

"Don't do it. If you don't like food, just make do with it. Otherwise, all the food on this table will be wasted." Song Dezhi dragged Xue Zhongyang out of the kitchen.

They are all unnamed dishes, all of which are vegetarian dishes. I feel that there is no salt, and the sugar is used as salt.

“Taiwanese food is so bad.”

"The people over there have a mild taste and a sweet taste. I told you that you are not used to it."

"You are used to eating."

"My mother is Taiwanese."

"No wonder you love food so much."

What to say?
Ziyue's cooking skills were taught by his mother. The two families had the intention of getting married when they were very young. The mother treated Ziyue as a daughter-in-law. What's good, if there is a share of him, there will be Ziyue's one serving.

Ziyue's cooking tastes like her mother's.And her mother could no longer cook for him.

"You are not allowed to eat!"

"what happened again?"

"It's a meal cooked for you by a beautiful woman. I'm jealous."

What Xue Zhongyang likes most is Song Dezhi's point, he will bravely express whatever he thinks in his heart.If he and Ziyue had been honest enough at the beginning, instead of worrying about many things in their hearts, would their marriage not have died young?
He had already come out of that marriage, and had Song Dezhi, but Ziyue didn't seem to have one.

"Xue Zhongyang!"

"Okay. Anyway, I ate a lot at noon, so it's okay to skip dinner."

"Drink the porridge, I made the porridge." Although it was mushy.

"kindness."

The porridge is soft and glutinous, and it melts in the mouth, but it has a slight smell of paste, which seems to be boiled. Song Dezhi's cooking skills are terrible, and only porridge can be eaten.It is edible, not delicious.

"In short, shall we go on a trip?"

"Why do you suddenly want to travel?"

Xue Zhongyang put down his chopsticks and lost his appetite, "I'm tired, I want to go for a walk."

Song Dezhi didn't like Taiwanese food at all, so he put down his chopsticks, "I've been sick for a month, so it's not appropriate to ask for leave."

"Okay, then when you're not busy, let's go on a trip. Traveling is the best way to relax."

"kindness."

I didn't eat much Taiwanese food, but the two of them drank up a pot of porridge with the pickles that Song's mother had pickled by herself.It's a bit mushy, but it tastes good.

The two of them were busy with work for a while, took a shower and went to bed.

Both of them slept naked at night. Song Dezhi touched him, lit a fire on his body, kissed his sensitive earlobe, and felt his body tremble. pressed down.

"Well, not today."

(End of this chapter)