Don't Mess With Your Ex-Wife

Su Jin picked up his mobile phone and saw the name flashing on the screen. He was surprised. It was Lu Zekai who called.

After several hesitations, the mobile phone ring tone persevered, and Su Jin still pressed the connect button. Just as soon as we got through, Lu Zekai's domineering voice came from the other end of the phone

"Where are you?"

"What is this for?" Su Jin didn't want to say much, but he was still patient.

"I asked where you were!" He stressed, and there was a faint anger in his voice.

"What does it matter to you where I am? We're over, aren't we?! Lu Zekai! Don't call me again Su Jin yelled and hung up the phone, then shut down.

He's been missing for so many days, and now he's engaged, there's no need for them to get involved. Leaving the mobile phone on the bed, Su Jin leaned against the head of the bed, clasped his hands tightly around his knees, his face buried between his arms, his closed eyes were boiling hot, and the salty liquid lingered in the corner of his eyes

"Lu Zekai? You What's going on? " Wen Qian, with a misty face, sat by the bed and asked.

Su Jin didn't speak. She shook her and said, "what's going on? You talk

Under Wen Qian's repeated questioning, Su Jin couldn't help crying, and told Wen Qian in detail about his understanding of Lu Zekai. Finally, Su Jin is no longer armed with her strength. She hugs Wen Qian and sobs

"Plain brocade! Your father is not a man Wen Qian patted Su Jin's back comfortingly, and was so angry that she continued to comfort her, "it's all over! It's over! Don't cry, we start again, don't be afraid, you and me! After a few days of winter vacation, no place to live, just live with me! I live alone anyway

Su Jin finally cried tired, but also these days of grievances all vent, she was tired curled up in a single bed, lonely figure thin enough to make people heartache. Slowly closed his red and swollen eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "sissy, you go back first. Don't worry about me. I'll have a sleep."

In the face of their own so much hype, Su Jin is just a weak woman, but now sad as if it is not only these, but also mixed with what? She can't tell

Wen Qian deeply looked at the back of Su Jin's eyes. At last, she didn't say anything. She just dialed her brother's phone, "brother! Help me find out who took the photo of Su Jin

Wen Qian is talking about the phone, and she doesn't forget to help Su Jin close the bedroom door.

Even though Xu Ting is sitting in front of the luxury sofa, she still looks at her elegant posture, even if she is sitting in front of the sofa, she is still looking at her elegant posture.

The dead bodyguard who brought Xu Ting here immediately stepped forward to capture Xu Ting again. Scared, Xu Ting struggled and yelled, "what are you doing? Let me go! I'm going to call the police

"Take it off I heard Qian's fury, and her face was frightening.

"Learn Schoolgirl! I I was wrong! Let me go. " Xu Ting quickly hands around the chest do not want to be taken off, feet soft, if it is not a bodyguard, I am afraid that has knelt down in front of Wen Qian. Wenxi is also a student of her university. Although she graduated when she entered the University, Wen Qian's name was still like a thunderbolt. She was not only famous for her family background, but also the eldest sister that no one in the school dared to offend.

Even though Xu Ting cried and begged, she was still pulled out. Wen Qian threw the camera around her to a bodyguard. Her clean tone was irrefutable, "you hit her! You take pictures

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