long love becomes ill

Chapter 1402 Why did you get divorced in the first place?

Chapter 1402 Why did you get divorced in the first place?

Wen Chu's drinking is purely drunk and cowardly, and it's not that he's completely drunk, it's just that he rarely wants to indulge.

Speaking of which, she is still only a 21-year-old girl, and she has been too depressed for the past six months. After drinking a bottle of wine, plus the intense recording during the day, she was tired and sleepy. All she knew was that Xu Tingbai told her that it was done, let She went back to have a good rest.

Next to the big soft bed, she hugged the pillow in a daze, and fell asleep on the bed.

It wasn't until the quilt was lifted and the air conditioner in the room felt a bit cold that she buried her head in the pillow and said vaguely: "Xiaoqiu, I want to sleep."

"Well, I'll go to bed right away." The man's voice was low, without any emotion, and he looked down at her huddled body.

She has always been dishonest when she sleeps, her whole body can be rolled into small shrimps, and she is afraid of the cold, so she has to hug her doll to fall asleep. Later, he threw away the ugly thing, so she hugged him to sleep, Wrapped around him like an octopus, fell asleep sweetly, huddled in his arms like a piglet, and after a while, Ji Lindong burst into flames and woke her up.

So for a long period of time, Mr. Ji basically didn't bother to ask about the group's affairs. Zheng Gu even suspected that in a few years, the group would probably go bankrupt.

Ji Lindong smelled the faint smell of alcohol on her body, and saw that the little assistant had changed her pajamas. The pajamas were a skirt with suspenders, and her eyes were as deep as ink.

The man stretched out his hand to pinch her pretty little face, forced her to lift it up, and said in a low voice, "Babe, are you secretly in a relationship?"

He also saw the photo posted on Weibo. The two held hands and looked at each other. Even if they turned into ashes, he could still recognize that one of them was Wen Xiaochu.

Wen Chu felt a little hurt from being pinched by him. When he opened his eyes and saw that it was Ji Lindong, he cried out, "It hurts."

The man didn't hold her in his arms to coax her as usual, but just looked at her with a cold face, his eyes were full of anger, which was a little scary.

Wen Chu felt that something was wrong, but her head was dizzy, and she thought it was Fulinfu's mansion. She angered Ji Lindong, and immediately braced her eyelids that were about to fight, then got up, stretched out her hands like a little milk cat Picking up his handsome and jade-like face, he kissed him firmly, and coquettishly said: "Don't be angry."

Ji Lindong's heart softened, and when he saw Wen Chu finished kissing, he looked at him stupidly with big foggy eyes, and knew that she was drunk, thinking that they were still husband and wife.

A glint of light flashed in the man's deep eyes, and he said in a low voice: "My husband is very angry, what should I do?"

Wen Chu pursed her lips in displeasure, didn't she kiss him before, what a trouble, she leaned over her delicate and pretty face, kissed the man's face three times in a row, and stretched out her slender white hands to hug him She hugged his neck, buried her little head into his shoulder, and said softly, "Sleep."

"Huh?" The man's voice was hoarse.

The memory behind Wen Chu is a bit chaotic. For a while, it was in Fu Linfu's private mansion, and for a while, it was Xu Tingbai's mature and handsome face, holding hands with her with a smile on his face.

She was very disturbed and felt that she seemed to have forgotten something very important.

After the assistant Xiaoqiu was kicked out of the suite by Ji Lindong, he saw that the other party was full of anger, and his legs were a little limp in fright. When the door was closed, he realized that the man and widow are together?If it was photographed, then sister Wen would be finished.

The little assistant turned pale with fright, and wanted to call Sister Zhao for help, only to realize that she didn't bring anything with her.

"Ahem, don't worry, Mr. Ji won't do anything to Miss Wen." Zheng Gu waited outside the door, stopped the little assistant, and said with a smile on his face, "You haven't been with Miss Wen for long."

"I only met Sister Wen a month ago." The little assistant recognized him as someone next to Mr. Ji, and said weakly.

No wonder he is so weak, he was scared out of his wits by Mr. Ji, if it was replaced by a sturdy one, the whole hotel would be in a commotion right now.Zheng Gu was afraid that Mr. Ji would make too much noise, so he lied to Chunliang's little assistant against his conscience, and said, "Are you looking for a mobile phone? My mobile phone is in the room. Do I need to lend it to you?"

"Yes, thank you." Xiaoqiu followed Zheng Gu into the sound-proof suite with a grateful face.

Zheng Gu closed the door and prayed for Mrs. Ji in his heart. The husband and wife were fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. .

"Excuse me, where is your mobile phone?" Xiao Qiu asked timidly.

"I just remembered, the phone is charging, wait a few minutes." Zheng Gu smiled.

The cheated Xiaoqiu burst into tears, she wants to go out!

The sound insulation of the hotel is very good, especially the sound insulation of the suites. Ji Lindong's movements are not small. The little girl was drunk, and confusedly thought that the two of them were in Fulinfu's mansion, and she was coquettish, kissing and coaxing him.

The man reached out his hand to touch a pack of cigarettes from the cabinet in the hotel. Under the dim light in the room, he looked at the little girl curled up in his arms. With the cigarette in one hand, he squinted his eyes and smoked indifferently. The little girl's head was in a bad mood, thinking about why he divorced Wen Chu in the first place?
 Acting like a baby and begging for a monthly pass!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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