Don't Mess With Your Ex-Wife

Su Jin is unable to break Lu Zekai, tightly closed eyes and tears. Hands are fisted and stretched

Lu Zekai gnawed on her lips, and turned revenge, spilling blood marks, and the smell of smell of smell was filled in her mouth. Finally, she let go of her soft lips and look at her conflicting appearance. The burning heat of dark eyes was instantly submerged by anger. A handful of them grabbed her thin shoulder and dragged her to the edge of the roof. Su Jin was frightened to take a breath of cold air, and his face suddenly turned white.

"Open your eyes and see it clearly! He's gone!!! " Lu Zekai held down the head of Sujin in one hand, forcing her to look at the bottom of the building.

The distant and fluctuating height makes the face of Su Jin white. Under the dim yellow street lamp, a black Lamborghini has galloped away, and a yellow snow is rising in the air behind

At present, the height of dizziness makes the body of Su Jin soft, Lu Zekai quickly grasps her arm before she falls on the edge of the roof. He pulled her arms, let her lean on her chest, but the anger in the eyes still kept on.

"Who can I show you weakness?" His voice was scornful and his eyes scorned. But inadvertently stabbed the heart of Su Jin. She, afraid of heights.

Despite the pale plain brocade, Lu Zekai took her feet soft and empty to walk away from the roof. He did not want to ask what the relationship between Sujin and anluolian was, whether the heart of Su Jin was wearing the French man, and whether he regretted to marry him. He just wanted to keep her around regardless of her thoughts, even if her heart had no place for him!

Lu Zekai's car flew out, like a sword off the string, galloping on the highway

Lu Jia.

Lu Zekai just opened the door of the room and dumped the brocade on the soft bed. He pulled the button off his shirt and revealed a sexy wheat skin. The brocade had not yet been reflected. His healthy body had been pressed up. Su Jin weak to extend his hand to struggle, but can not push his heavy.

"Lu Zekai! You let go of me! " Su Jin shouted, the end of the voice hidden helpless crying.

Since she decided to marry him, she never contradicted his touch, even offered to cater, but this time

Because of anluolian?! Lu Zekai's anger began to surge in his heart, not looking at the struggle of Sujin, a small dress that pulled apart the buckle of the plain brocade, "wensujin! How many times have you been on your body! What more pure martyrs are there! "

The throat of Su Jin is tight, and the heart that has been opened gradually is closed again because of his sentence, staring at Lu Zekai's satirical appearance, and the bottom of his eyes is cold

"Yes! It is because you have been over and over again, will be so despised by you! Mr. Lu Zekai, noble, please don't touch the cheap Wen Sujin again! "

Lu Zekai's body was stiff, and the burning anger gradually disintegrated at the bottom of his eyes. The dark and self-degrading tone of Sujin made his heart hurt hard. Does he look down on her?

Su Jin opened his big hand in front of his chest, and he wanted to push him up, but unexpectedly, Lu Zekai forced him to press under him, and then hit his kiss

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