Gossip ex-wife: husband divorce please sign

Chapter 89
There was still the sound of splashing water in the bathroom. Song Jingyi stood at the door and stared at the bathroom for a while.

The door of the bathroom was opened, and the waiter helped Xu Rongxiao, who was still weak, to come out. She was only wrapped in a towel.

"Sir, it's finished." The waiter said while helping Xu Rongxiao sit on the bed.

She also heard voices outside, and she was very curious, "Who is outside?"

Song Jingyi was depressed and had no time to talk to her.

Xu Rongxiao just took a cold bath, and now he feels a little better, but his consciousness is still very vague.

Suddenly there was an earth-shattering knock on the door, and the shouts of the reporters.

"Is Mr. Song Jingyi inside?"

"We just received the news that Mr. Song entered this room with a mysterious lady. Who is that lady?"

"Mr. Song, open the door, let's do an interview!"

"Before you refused to be engaged to the daughter of the Li Group, do you also have a relationship with this lady?"

……

It blew his head up!

The waiter stood where he was, looking at Song Jingyi nervously.

Song Jingyi glanced at her from the corner of his eye. She was of a modest figure, of average appearance, and most importantly, young.

An idea suddenly popped into his head.

He hooked his finger at the waiter, and the waiter came over, "Sir, what do you want?"

"Cough, what's your name?" Song Jingyi asked.

The waiter looked at Song Jingyi inexplicably, "My surname is Liu."

Song Jingyi heard her, looked at her twice, and said in his heart, "Miss Liu, please help me with something."

The waiter bit his lip and asked tentatively, "What are you doing?"

Song Jingyi walked to the table, took out a stack of checks, and tore off one.

He took out a pen, like a large pen, and wrote a large amount of money on it, then raised the check in his hand, and said to her: "This matter is done, and the money is all yours."

The waiter took a look, and was so frightened by the string of zeros on the back of the check that he couldn't close his mouth!
"This... 50!" She asked in a trembling voice in surprise.

"Yes, 50. You just need to lie down on the bed and do whatever I want you to do. The money is yours." Song Jingyi leaned back and said with certainty.

The reporters were still arguing outside. It seemed that they would not stop until they saw him in person today.

Now he is very anxious, but on the surface he looks calm and calm, as if none of this has anything to do with him.

The waiter probably understood what he meant a little bit. Looking at Song Jingyi's appearance, he was handsome and handsome, and he was so generous, even if she agreed to him, she didn't suffer a loss.

And with such a large amount of money, she can live comfortably for a long time.

"What do I need to do?" she asked, pocketing the check.

"Go and take off your clothes and come out with a bath towel." Song Jingyi stood up and pointed to the bathroom.

Although I expected this to happen, I was still a little nervous.

She hesitated for two seconds, Song Jingyi frowned, turned to look at her, and whispered irritably, "Why don't you go soon?"

"Ah, yes, yes!" The waiter hurriedly turned and went into the bathroom.

Song Jingyi stood beside the bed, looking at Xu Rongxiao whose eyes were half open.

"Why is it so noisy outside?" she murmured.

The voice was so hoarse that it was about to crack, Song Jingyi stared at her and sighed.

God really can play tricks on people!He didn't know until later that someone had plotted against him.

It's a pity that Xu Rongxiao was involved, he felt a little guilty and at a loss.

"It's okay, just rest and leave it to me." Song Jingyi leaned over and said closer.

Xu Rongxiao's eyes slowly opened wide, and he nodded half-believingly at his words.

"Listen, I'm hiding you under the bed now, don't make a sound, understand?" Song Jingyi moved closer and said.

Xu Rongxiao showed a puzzled expression, but his face was still flushed. Song Jingyi couldn't bear it when he saw it. He reached out and rubbed her hair, and then hugged her by the waist.

Lifting off the bed sheet blocking it, Song Jingyi stuffed Xu Rongxiao inside.

Fortunately, the ground is very clean, and she is also very thin, so it fits just fine.

Xu Rongxiao's eyes were fixed on him, Song Jingyi held her hand, and found that her palms were all wet, and her eyes were very blurred, knowing that she must have the effect of the medicine.

"Remember, you must not make any noise!" Song Jingyi urged again.

Xu Rongxiao nodded with difficulty.

At this time, the door of the bathroom opened, and the attendant who changed the bath towel came out. She wrapped the bath towel tightly, and her two thin white legs were bare under the bath towel.

And the knocking on the door outside became louder and louder, and those people would not go back until they got the news.

Even if he doesn't open the door, they will try their best to break in, or take pictures over the wall.

Song Jingyi tore off the sheet, firmly covered Xu Rongxiao, then stood up, and said to the waiter, "Lie down on the bed."

"Oh, good." The waiter lay obediently on the bed.

Xu Rongxiao hid on the bed, seeing darkness in front of her eyes, the cold floor was very comfortable, and the hot feeling on her skin gradually lessened.

Song Jingyi walked to the door, released the locked door, and quickly returned to the bed.

He put his arms around the woman and lay on top of her.

His handsome face flushed, and the breath he exhaled sprinkled on her face, a little itchy, making her heart beat faster and faster involuntarily.

Song Jingyi broke his heart and kissed her neck.

The waiter was stiff all over, thinking that 50 is not a small amount, as long as she bears it, she accepted it with embarrassment.

"Mr. Song, if you don't open the door again, we will have to resort to some extraordinary measures!"

"Please open the door for an interview, Mr. Song!"

These people don't know how long they will block him, the door is not locked, don't they know how to open it?
The reporters outside had already lined up in a long line. The most famous ones blocked the door were the first to receive the news, and some lesser-known newspapers behind them also rushed over.

"I have a room card here, let's go in." The reporters in front got the room card from nowhere, they discussed it, opened the door with the room card, and rushed in.

Those reporters rushed in, and Song Jingyi was worried that there would be a stampede.

What they saw were two bodies on the bed, a man and a woman. The man was naked on the upper body and a bath towel was wrapped around the lower body. The bath towel on the woman was loose and seemed to be taken off.

The camera clicked across the room, and the flash fell on the two of them.

Song Jingyi seemed to have just reacted, quickly pulled the quilt over the waiter, sat up and stared at everyone in a daze.

"How did you get in?" Song Jingyi frowned and asked displeasedly.

"My God! Mr. Song, who is the lady next to you?"

"I heard it's your mysterious girlfriend, Mr. Song, are you serious this time?"

"Is the divorce from the daughter of the Li Group also related to this young lady?"

"..."

Xu Rongxiao even got a headache when he heard it under the bed. Why do these reporters have such rich imaginations?Isn't that violating people's right to privacy by randomly breaking into the room?

Although for a person like Song Jingyi, his privacy is destined to be the focus of everyone's attention, but there must be a degree in doing things!
The floor on this side was hot from sleeping, and the impetuous feeling in her heart came up again, she put her hands on her neck, and pulled the bath towel out.

He wanted to groan, but he didn't dare, otherwise all Song Jingyi's efforts would be in vain.

The waiter's hair was disheveled, his face was flushed, and there was a dark purple hickey on his neck. It looked like he had just been in love with a man, and he hugged the bed sheet and hid behind Song Jingyi.

Song Jingyi said just now that the reporters must see her face.

"You misunderstood, and thank you all friends for your concern, but it is inconvenient for me to say more now." Song Jingyi said lightly.

He turned his head and said to the waiter hiding behind him, "Let's go."

The waiter nodded and followed Song Jingyi out of bed in a panic.

"Mr. Song, just say a few words!"

Song Jingyi pushed away the reporters, picked up his clothes and the waiter's clothes on the chair, and put his arms around the waiter.

The woman fell obediently into his arms, and the two walked out together.

"Mr. Song, wait!"

"Miss, would you please say a few words, too?"

The reporters guarding outside blocked up again.

Song Jingyi had already put on his shirt while walking, and he was used to those flashing lights and the endless stream of questions from the reporters, "There is nothing to say, we have something to leave, you all should leave too!"

The waiter was locked in his arms, with only half of his face exposed, looking at the reporters with terrified eyes.

They frantically took pictures of her, leaving her overwhelmed.

"Let's go." Song Jingyi's hands were tightly wrapped around her waist, which was clearly seen by everyone, and he tried his best to take pictures.

Song Jingyi hugged her and crossed the human wall, and finally arrived at the elevator entrance with great difficulty. At this time, the security guards also came up.

"Mr. Song, do you need help?" the security guard said to Song Jingyi.

Song Jingyi snorted, "Stop them and evacuate them."

Then both he and the attendant got on the elevator.

The waiter buried himself in his chest, breathing heavily.

Song Jingyi leaned against the wall, gently pushed her away, saw her in shock, and threw the clothes to her, "Put the clothes on!"

She is only wearing a bath towel now, and a bunch of people might block her after a while.

The waiter nodded and took it with trembling hands. Song Jingyi looked straight at her, neither looked at her nor turned his back.

The waiter changed the clothes after three times, five times and two times, and the elevator had already reached the first floor.

Sure enough, there were a bunch of reporters chasing and blocking her outside. Song Jingyi stretched out his hand and held her tightly in his arms. The waiter was very obedient and leaned on him docilely, but he still remembered to show his face so that people could see who she was.

He went outside and hailed a taxi, Song Jingyi took her into the car, leaving all the news media reporters behind.

"Good job, the money is yours now." Song Jingyi said to her.

The waiter let out a sigh, "I'm really afraid those people will rush up and stop me."

The corner of Song Jingyi's mouth hooked up, without a smile, "They dare not."

"So can I get out of the car now?"

Song Jingyi looked away from the window and sighed, "Wait a minute, by the way, you don't want to go to work in that hotel anymore."

The waiter nodded, and she didn't need to go to work there anymore.

room.

Xu Rongxiao huddled underneath, her back ached, her body was still hot and restless.

The footsteps of those reporters disappeared, and the security guard seemed to come in and close the door.

The whole room fell into silence, only her heavy breathing could be heard in the silence.

Xu Rongxiao rolled out from under the bed, taking a big breath of fresh air.

The lights in the room were turned off, and she was propped on the cold floor, her legs trembling uncontrollably.

This feeling is really uncomfortable, and she doesn't know how long she can hold on.

She changed her clothes and stayed there for a while. Everyone outside should have left. When she felt safe, she quietly opened the door and walked out.

(End of this chapter)