Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

"So...you can only be brothers and sisters at most. If you want to start a little bit, otherwise it will be difficult for brothers and sisters to do it in the future. If you don't believe it, you can try. After all, pillow breeze is not a privilege that only women can have. Lying on a bed every night, I want her to hate someone, it is too simple."

Xu Junyu's last words were completely a nasty stimulus, and he specifically stabbed people at the pain points.

That kind of embarrassing and elegant look is maddening and not worthy of life.

Huo Yan lowered his head and twitched the corners of his mouth. The evil tastes of his young master were really endless.

If Zhao Qiming was able to maintain his rationality and not let himself impulsive with the previous words, then after the "pillow wind" in the back, all his rationality would collapse in an instant.

What men care about most is knowing that the woman they like sleeps with another man,

Such a **** matter was said by a man indifferently. In addition to feeling insulted to himself, he also believed that he didn't care about the woman at all.

He squinted his eyes tightly, clenched his fists, and walked in the direction of Xu Junyu.

Huo Yan's face sank, and stepped forward to block Xu Junyu's front.

"Qiming!"

A voice suddenly sounded, Zhao Qiming turned his head and saw Su Man standing at the door of the waiting room frowning, looking at him from a distance.

The warning in that eye was real.

He retracted his hand, put away the hostile color in his eyes, raised his foot and walked towards Su Man.

"Anything, Auntie?"

With a warm smile on his face, it seems that seeing such a dangerous person just now is an illusion.

"Help with the flight ticket home tomorrow. Let's go back tomorrow." Su Man looked up at him and said indifferently.

He frowned, and Su Man said again, "You have just returned to China and the company's business has been delayed for too long. Although your father doesn't say anything, I think he is also very anxious."

Zhao Qiming was silent for two seconds, nodded, and said lightly: "I see."

He said, raising his gaze and looking into the room. Su Nuan stood in the middle of the room, lowered his head and didn't know what he was doing, leaving him a back.

Back view in wedding dress.

His eyes flashed, and his unwillingness rushed up again.

"Trouble you." Su Man's deep voice rang again, and finally turned and walked into the house, closing the door mercilessly in front of him.

Zhao Qiming is a good child. If it wasn't for his hidden hostility, if he didn't like Su Nuan, then she thought she liked him, and was willing to treat him as a real son.

But no, her daughter is Su Nuan, who should be preferred is not a matter worth wasting time to consider.

Xu Junyu glanced at Zhao Qiming's back from a distance, pressed his lips tightly, turned around indifferently, and walked towards the front hall.

Indifferent as a stranger?

What a terrible thing,

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The guests in the front hall are almost there. There is no plan to make the wedding public at all. There are only a small number of people invited. Most of them are people in the company. They have recently had close business partners,

Totally rejected the media.

The time for the wedding is getting closer, and the host has already started to host.

In the waiting room, someone came to remind him, "Is the bride ready? It's about to go on stage. Father can take the bride and wait at the end of the red carpet."