Gossip ex-wife: husband divorce please sign

Chapter 17
"Husband, you are so kind!"

Seeing that she finally repelled the "little three", Liang Yazhi was so happy that she almost jumped up.Wrapping Ou Ziqian's neck with both hands, he restlessly unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, about to get inside.

"shut up!"

Ou Ziqian's face was cold, and he suddenly felt extremely disgusted by her touch.Pushing her away, turning around and entering the bedroom, the door slammed shut with a bang.

Liang Yazhi opened her mouth, her eyes were red, but she didn't dare to cry.

Ou Ziqian was only generous to her in terms of money, but his patience was really not that good.If she dared to make trouble, she would probably be kicked out by him in the next second.

Glancing at the closed bedroom door, she still didn't have the courage to knock after all.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, I was really bored, so I planned to take a stroll in this villa.Here, it is very likely to become her future home!

However, after only visiting the first floor, Liang Yazhi became restless.

A bedroom with a feminine atmosphere, a cloakroom full of women's clothes and shoes, pairs of toothbrushes and towels in the bathroom, and pots and utensils that are commonly used in the kitchen...

Everything told her that there was a woman living here.

No wonder Ou Ziqian refused to take her home after she hinted so many times.

She always knew that she was not his only one, but she never thought that he would still raise a woman in this way.

With red eyes, Liang Yazhi gritted her teeth with hatred when she thought that Ou Ziqian never stayed at her place because she wanted to come back here to accompany another woman.

But he still didn't give up and wanted to find more evidence.

After opening all the drawers in the living room, she saw the vase placed on top of the TV cabinet.

The white porcelain vase is somewhat irregular in shape, obviously the kind made by hand.On the body of the bottle, a cryptic love poem was written in beautiful lowercase letters.

It only took a second for Liang Yazhi to determine that there was something wrong with this vase.

She stepped forward resentfully, took down the vase, and looked at it carefully.Soon, I found a few small words on the bottom of the bottle—Happy Birthday, Husband.

The bitch who lives here dares to call him husband?

Well, it's really good!

Biting her lower lip tightly, Liang Yazhi was so angry that she couldn't stop shaking.

"What are you doing?" Ou Ziqian growled displeasedly from behind at this moment, her hand shook, and the vase in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, breaking into several pieces.

"I...husband, I..."

With trembling lips, Liang Yazhi turned around and saw the man's face full of anger, unable to speak.

"Get out!" Ou Ziqian stretched out his big hand, grabbed her by the collar, pulled her and walked towards the door.

This vase was made by Xu Rongxiao himself, and it was given to him as a birthday present.

Although he showed disdain, he still placed it there with his own hands and left it there for several years.But this lifeless woman, she actually...

Throwing Liang Yazhi out of the villa so viciously, Ou Ziqian didn't even bother to look at her.Even though she fell to the ground crying pear blossoms with rain, he directly closed the door.

After returning to the living room, he stared at the broken vase in a daze.

He still remembered how shy Xu Rongxiao was when he gave him this vase.Covering the love poem she wrote herself with her hands, she coquettishly refused to let him read it out.

Now, broken, is it a harbinger of her relationship with him?
Xu Rongxiao returned to this villa again at about twelve o'clock on the second night.

For more than 30 hours, Ou Ziqian had been waiting for her in the living room, even though he himself did not admit it.

Today, she changed into a long white trench coat. Wearing high heels, she looked even taller, and her figure was even more bumpy.

She was holding a cake in her hand, and seeing Ou Ziqian sitting on the sofa with messy black hair, she was taken aback for a moment before she spoke: "Today is your birthday."

The flat tone seems to be saying that the weather is really nice today.

Ou Ziqian was a little pleasantly surprised at first, but then, disappointment spread from the bottom of his heart, gradually occupying all his thoughts.

Every year on his birthday, she is always the first to say happy birthday instead of...

"I'll make you a bowl of noodles!" Xu Rongxiao walked up to her at this moment, put down the cake, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Ou Ziqian frowned slightly, his eyes were glued to her, and he couldn't look away.

She took off her windbreaker, her waist was slender, her front was convex and her back was curled up.The close-fitting white bottoming skirt that only reached above the knees, and the apron tied on made those two long straight jade legs extra alluring.

Seeing her busy for herself, Ou Ziqian suddenly felt satisfied.

It was very abrupt in my heart, so I jumped out of the idea of ​​living with her for the rest of my life.

When this idea appeared in his mind unexpectedly, Ou Ziqian didn't feel disgusted at all, but was a little surprised.He didn't come back to his senses until the sound of "da da da" cutting vegetables came from the kitchen.

Under the light, Xu Rongxiao concentrated on cutting vegetables, and the soft light gently scattered on her body, casting a faint halo.

She was calm, so calm that Ou Ziqian felt that something was slowly disappearing.

It wasn't until a bowl of delicious longevity noodles appeared in front of him, and there were no other dishes, that Ou Ziqian was startled, and then he understood.

This year's birthday dish is only a bowl of longevity noodles.

A strong contrast emerged from his heart again, and the bottom of his heart was slightly sour...

(End of this chapter)