Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

"Chen, if the wound hurts, you must say it!"

"Ok!"

Sheng Yuchen looked ahead instead of Chang Chu.

The waiter ushered the two of them into another elevator. There were only two of them in the elevator. Chang Chu still didn't release Sheng Yuchen's wrist with one hand, and the other free hand fiddled with the golden end of the mirror in the elevator. Big wavy curly hair.

The rich hair perfume filled the spacious elevator room almost synchronously with Chang Chu's hair lifting.

Chang Chu lowered his head, rolled the strands of hair hanging on his chest twice with his fingers and then spread them out, then suddenly raised his head and wiggled his neck in front of the mirror to make the curling of the hair more natural.

And when she saw Sheng Yuchen’s two dark and somewhat absent-minded black eyes in the mirror that had been paying attention to her for some time, she paused and cast her eyes on the handsome and extraordinary face in the mirror. Raised a confident and enchanting smile.

She turned her side, and put her other hand into Sheng Yuchen's arms, leaning close to her body. At this moment, the low-waist design of the tube top dress played a role.

The pair of pure white abundance on the chest is close to Sheng Yuchen's arms, from top to bottom, almost all of the abundance is carried on Sheng Yuchen's curved arms, the pair of abundances have become more sturdy and soft because of this rather deliberate action. The two groups of things are almost ready to come out.

"Chen, it's been a long time since you looked at me so seriously! It seems that I am not as attractive as a head of hair..."

Chang Chu twisted his body, his tone was soft, with a trembling sound.

Sheng Yuchen looked at Chang Chu's figure in the mirror, his black eyes blinked slowly, and then retracted his gaze from the mirror. He looked down at Chang Chu, and smiled slightly with full marks.

Chang Chu's heart suddenly jumped, with a bit of obsession on his face, his breathing became rapid.

Sheng Yuchen looked at her with a deeper smile on his face. He slowly stretched out his hand, raised his arm to hook a strand of long hair on her shoulder, and wiggled it between his fingers.

"neat……"

Sheng Yuchen spoke suddenly with a deep smile on his face and a deep and soft voice.

"Huh?" Ye Susu's voice was a little bit eagerly gasping, and she leaned against Sheng Yuchen's body a little softly.

Sheng Yuchen curled his eyebrows, rubbing the long hair in his hands between his slender fingers, "Cut your hair!"

The obsessive longing on Chang Chu's face instantly solidified, his body stiffened and straightened up from Sheng Yuchen's arm, his delicate makeup on his face, the delicate white skin beating slightly, looked at Sheng Yuchen incredulously.

"Chen..."

Chang Chu's voice was trembling, but it was no longer the charming trembling sound.

how come?

Isn't he the one who liked her long curly hair the most?

Wasn't he just looking at her in a daze while fixing her hair?

Why would he say such words without warning?

"Why? Chen, didn't you like it before?"

Chang Chu asked, his expression a little frightened!

"Chen, have I kept a hairstyle, you are tired of it? If so, I don't mind changing it..."

"Ding!"

The elevator number stayed on the 66th floor, and then the elevator slowly opened.

Sheng Yuchen withdrew his hand from Chang Chu's, hesitated for half a second, and took her waist out of the elevator without answering Chang Chu's questioning.

As soon as the elevator door opened, the melodious violin music in the banquet hall mixed with people's whispers and laughter came over. Chang Chu reduced the panicked expression on his face, and slowly walked into the banquet hall with Sheng Yuchen.