After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Until the car body disappeared in front of him, the man still clubbed there and stared at it. At the bottom of his heart, there was an emotion that could not be described by words.

Unprecedented, a kind of masochism that is completely controlled by the other party, but also happy.

Immersed in his own world, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Gu Zheng took it out and stared at the row of numbers on the caller ID screen that only showed the region without remarks, and slightly frowned.

When he was connected, what sounded over there was a voice that could be distinguished after a moment of hesitation. He straightened his body, his eyes suddenly became cold, and faintly spit out two words: "general manager Shang."

After listening to Shang Rui's simple words on the phone, a thin layer of sweat slowly sprang up on his back.

"You should know her temperament. If you don't want her to be unable to extricate herself from pain for the rest of her life, do it according to my requirements."

Before the phone hung up, it was a cold and indifferent warning from the other party.

Then the next second, a photo message came out of the mobile phone. It looked like it had been specially processed. It didn't look clear, but from the outline of the body, it looked very like Qi Feng.

He then replied to the text message and asked him, "what do you want?"

At the other end of the phone, the man across the time zone had just taken a bath. Listening to the clattering water in the bathroom and the sound of the clock needle on the bedside cabinet, he gently hooked his lips, half leaned against the bedside and sent his request for editing information.

Then he leaned back very comfortably and was happy in advance for some victory to be achieved.

After taking a bath, the woman pushed open the bathroom door and came out. At a glance, she saw the comfortable man half leaning on the head of the bed. Looking at the light smile on his face, she couldn't help but hook her lips and walk over.

Wiping his hair by the bed, he asked him, "what's so happy?"

Shang Rui shrugged his shoulders. It's rare that he didn't hide his true expression and responded with a smile: "I feel happy every day with you."

Some lies, say, even believe themselves.

After making this decision secretly, Shang Rui tries to comfort and convince himself that he loves her every moment he sees this woman again.

Therefore, she will meet all her requirements, understand her mind, take her with her, accompany herself to various banquets as a female companion, and buy all things that satisfy her heart at the charity auction to please her.

In order to paralyze himself, he also wants to let the woman in front of him know that he still Rui is sincere.

All the necessary decisions are just the choices that normal people should have after weighing the pros and cons. Therefore, as long as they spend these days safely, he will always bury this secret and be good to her.

He also wants to prove to song ran that he is not a cold-blooded and ruthless man. At least he has paid most of his true feelings for the woman in front of him.

The woman with simple thought in front of him could not perceive the deep-seated things in his heart.

His lies come at random. He doesn't have to worry about being questioned and exposed. He doesn't have to be trembling like facing song ran. Every subtle expression and language should be in place.

For example, at the moment, the woman who listened to him quickly stopped wiping her hair, smiled and showed the shallow pear vortex on her face, then walked over in three or two steps, lay on the bed, knocked her wet head on his thigh and opened her mouth like a half coquettish.

"Blow my hair."

Shang Rui's five fingers slowly penetrated the woman's wet hair room, then reached out to take out the hair dryer from the bedside table next to her, turned on the hot air and blew her hair very carefully.

At this time, the woman who closed her eyes and enjoyed this moment only listened to the faint promise of the man in the roar of the hair dryer, "when you go back this time, you will choose a city you like, and I will open a photo studio for you there. In the future, you can go wherever you want."

She slowly opened her eyes and gave a shallow "um" sound. She didn't know that the owner of the phone number lying on her mobile phone communication blacklist was trying to connect with her again and again.

Finally, Gu Zheng, who put down his mobile phone, sat in the car and was quiet for a long time. After calming his mood slightly, he realized that it was meaningless for him to connect Qi Feng's phone.

Then he switched the page and booked a flight to Kyoto the next morning.

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Wedding scene in Maldives.

Before the bride takes her place, the groom and his best men go upstairs to invite her.

Such a big room was tightly closed. Zhou Linlin stuffed the red shoes into Lu Yao's hand, "hide it, don't let them steal it easily."

Lu Yao grabbed the red shoes in her hand and carried them behind her after a short thought. Zhou Linlin didn't know which room's relatives looked and smiled, "don't you just hide it in front of them?"

Lu Yao immediately smiled and told the visitor with a bright face, "I don't agree. They don't dare to rob."

The elderly relative didn't believe it at first, but when he asked for a red envelope and invited the visitor in, he finally asked him to look for shoes. The groom stared at Lu Yao sitting on the nearby sofa with an outsider look on his face.

He poked Shao Yunchen next to him with his elbow and motioned with his eyes, "I'm looking at Lu Yao."

Shao Yunchen also looked in the direction of the eyes. He hesitated to step out. When he approached, he bent down and looked behind Lu Yao. Sure enough, he saw the red shoe pressed behind her.

The man looked down at her quietly. After a long time, he didn't say anything about shoes. He looked back at the groom and the remaining two best men behind him. He was in a dilemma.

"Come on, what are you waiting for?" A well-dressed best man obviously couldn't see it anymore. He didn't know the relationship between Lu Yao and Shao Yunchen. He rolled his sleeves and was about to come up, "you can't, let me come."

Lu Yao's eyes were frightened, but when she saw Shao Yunchen react quickly, she stopped the person with one hand and told him faintly: "no, she's pregnant."

There was a continuous sound of laughter from the crowd watching the excitement. The fat man also laughed with a very simple and honest smile. He joked: "handsome people are different and have such a gentleman's demeanor. Why are you so nervous when they are pregnant? Is the child yours? "

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeve for a few minutes and replied cheerfully: "don't worry, man, there will be no problem."

After rolling up his sleeves, the fat man deliberately walked around. Unexpectedly, he thought the man was handsome, but his brain was like a tendon. He stepped aside and stopped him again.

Frowning, he raised his head and asked, "I said, which head are you?"

"Sorry, the child is really mine."

Shao Yunchen said, looking over the man in front of him and looking with some slight apology at the bridegroom standing aside to watch the excitement, "sorry, it seems that I have to turn over."

Mr. Huo smiled at the corners of his lips. He didn't mind Shao Yunchen's defection at all. On the contrary, he didn't think of his serious attitude at work. Compared with his wife slave posture, he couldn't help laughing.

"Lao Shao, it's not authentic for you to do so. If I publish your image online, do you want the reputation of president Shao?"

Mr. Huo pretended to be angry. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the confused fat man, "come on, carry him out for me."

The fat man got the instruction, and "hey hey" smiled twice. As he approached Shao Yunchen, he pinched his fingers, "man, I used to fight boxing."

Seeing Shao Yunchen's uncontrollable step backward, Lu Yao couldn't help laughing and stretched out a hand to stop, "OK, it's not impossible to want these shoes. Just accept our punishment."

After that, she motioned to Zhou Linlin, who had already smiled and blushed, with her chin, "how to punish her? Ask the bride."

All eyes turned to the bride's face.

Zhou Linlin blinked twice, turned her face and looked at Shao Yunchen, and then looked at the fat best man who had practiced boxing. Her brain turned. "Well, you can do ten squats on your back."

She first pointed to Shao Yunchen and then to the best man next to her.

Shao Yunchen looked at the man with a face full of flesh in front of him and had to swallow a mouthful of saliva silently.