After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Less than a week before New Year's Eve, the streets are full of lights, and the smell of new year is getting stronger and stronger. Most shopping malls and stores have been decorated in advance, with a red and festive atmosphere.

Just at this time, the invitation to the birthday of the old lady of the Nancheng Qi family was sent to the families of people who are still famous.

At this time of the whole family, only one old lady is still struggling to support, and her reputation has long been inferior to that of the year. While ordering someone to send out the invitation, the old lady sighed in her heart. She expected that there would not be many people coming, but she was afraid that those old friends with scholarly families would not come.

She was old and didn't have to do this, but she was still angry and wanted others to know that her family was still alive and hadn't fallen.

That day, in the mall, Lu Yao accompanied Gong Qi shopping to buy clothes. She was picky and disgusted. Lu Yao followed her, looking at a red invitation in her hand, and suddenly burst into laughter.

It is worthy of being a scholarly home. The invitation card seems to have been specially designed and made very elegant and beautiful. The large bronzed characters on it are also freely floating and quite elegant.

Seeing Lu Yao's smile, Gong Qi put down his clothes and couldn't help glancing at her, "what's so funny?"

"You are really a popular person in front of President Ji now. He even asks you to go to such a private party for him." As she spoke, she stuffed the invitation back into Gong Qi's satchel, and then patted the gold dust from her palm.

"Don't be sarcastic." Gong Qi compared a long black sequined skirt in front of him and turned to Lu Yao, "how about this one?"

"OK." Lu Yao dressed casually. Standing in front of the dressing mirror, looking at the woman with exquisite makeup and full of energy, she couldn't help but hook her lips. "What are you so particular about wearing on the old lady's birthday?"

She said, with her hands around her chest and a look of exploration and ridicule, "do you know that Gu Zheng will go too?"

Lu Yao heard the news that Gu Zheng would go from Shao Yunchen.

I only heard that the Gu family also received an invitation, but it's not certain whether the Gu family will send someone or who will. But Shao Yunchen, who bent over to wash the dishes in the kitchen at that time, was determined and spoke softly, "he will go."

Lu Yao listened, holding the same invitation as Gong Qi received in her hand, turned her eyes away and fell on the man's back, "what about you?"

The invitation was sent to Longteng building. Finally, when Lin Shui was sorting out the mailbox garbage, he turned it over and sent it to Shao Yunchen.

In fact, the person the old lady of the whole family really wants to invite should be Shao's mother.

He bent over to wash the dishes a little, "I've thought about it. I'll pick up my mother and leave the hospital in two days. I should be busy buying new year's goods."

He washed the dishes, wiped his hands clean, went to the woman, grabbed her chin with one hand, and suddenly kissed her.

Lu Yao was a little stunned and played with him very cooperatively, jumping away from the topic just now.

In the shopping mall here, Gong Qi heard that Lu Yao suddenly involved Gu Zheng in the topic, and he also had a strong desire to jump away from the topic.

"Lu Yao." She frowned, put the long skirt on her arm, turned her head and confronted Lu Yao very rigorously, "you mentioned Gu Zheng to me recently, which makes me have to doubt your intentions."

With that, she proudly raised her chin, snorted a cold breath from her nose, turned her head and swaggered into the dressing room.

After changing into the black dress, she came out with a long wavy curl behind her, which set off the exposed skin very charming.

Lu Yao looked up and heard the woman whispering, "the man with a cat is terrible."

Thinking of the green eyed Persian cat, Gong Qi can still get goose bumps.

As a keen bystander, Lu Yao can see through the faint and restless mood at the bottom of her heart in the contempt and disdain on Gong Qi's face.

So when she finalized the dress, packed the bill cleanly and neatly, and then took someone's arm to leave, Lu Yao suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed to a dessert shop not far away, "tired, sit down for a while."

Miyagi avoid sweets. She is an extremely self disciplined woman. Body management is the second most important task after her career.

So after sitting down in the dessert shop reluctantly, he just had a glass of lemonade, then put his hands around his chest and proudly revealed: "do you want to talk to me?"

Lu Yao was always amused by her posture of pretending to be proud and charming. She nodded for a long time and simply pointed out the topic.

"Although I'm not sure about the specific relationship between you and Gu Zheng, and I don't know what you think of him, just in case, since I promised Zhang Quan to take good care of you, I have the obligation to remind you..."

Her three or two words made Gong Qi's back tremble. She saw the hands crossed in front of her chest put down, a pair of beautiful big eyes blinked twice, as if she suddenly had inspiration, "you won't tell me, Gu Zheng is..."

She said, stretching out her right hand, curling her five fingers in front of Lu Yao, "curved?"

Lu Yao was drinking a hot drink. She was almost spewed out by her wonderful ideas. After barely calming down her breathing, she put down the cup in her hand and waved her hand again and again. "First, in my cognition, he has a unique set of experience in picking up girls, just as you treat work in the same way, picking up girls is also his career. So if he chases you, he may not be sincere to you. I hope you can be careful... "

Before she finished, Gong Qi turned her eyes and rejected the first one. She waved her hand, and then took up the lemonade beside the table and poured it down. "Last time we met, he said he didn't want to see me again. Is this his career of picking up girls? I don't think so... "

Lu Yao pursed her lips and looked at it. In fact, from the bottom of her heart, she didn't want Gong Qi and Gu Zheng to be involved in too many relationships.

So he opened his mouth, "second, and more importantly, do you remember the girl in his wallet?"

Then, Lu Yao tried to explain Gu Zheng and Qi Feng in the most concise language. When the woman was still thoughtful in front of her, she said, "I don't interfere with your choice, but I think you should understand everything and weigh it yourself."

Gong Qi seemed to listen as a joke. He drank the last mouthful of lemonade in the cup, got up and looked around. His eyebrows were pulled into a ball, "where is the bathroom?"

When she left Lu Yao to go to the bathroom, she walked fast all the way and exhaled a long breath to compete with the faint struggling senses in her bladder.

It was like fighting against the faint struggling emotions at the bottom of one heart. She held her breath and laughed at Lu Yao. "This woman is really worried."

What Gong Qi pursued in her life did not include love from the beginning. The short-term pleasure and happiness brought by dopamine secretion were too vain.

At the same time, it was foolish for her to hand over the right to affect her emotional fluctuations to a man.

But she never expected that this ethereal thing could not sometimes be controlled by one's reason.

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Late at night in the depths of winter, the streets were deserted.

Two newly changed lanterns hung in front of the courtyard of the Qi family, glowing with red light, against the dim yellow street lights on the side of the street, which seemed quite festive.

About two hours ago, the door of the courtyard was opened, a white car stopped by the door, and the aunt of the family entered the door facing the second Miss Qi family who got out of the car.

It took only ten seconds for her to get off the bus until the gate was closed again.

In the next two hours, the man sitting across the street in the black car was repeatedly recalling the picture of the last ten seconds.

Against the red light, Qi Feng's face was still like before, dyed with a few little cute baby fat. She dragged down her heavy luggage and smiled politely at her aunt.

The man pulled down the window, took the last cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

The little red light between the fingers was blown brighter and brighter by the cold wind. Finally, the smoke was only smoked twice and burned out.

Gu Zheng hooked his lips, opened the door, threw down the cigarette butts and twisted them out.

After that, in his dark and deep eyes, he gradually ignited a decisive mood. He took the door again and fiercely started the engine.

The wind roared in his ears and soon made his cheek ache.