Ex-husband's Wrong Love: Shrewish Wife Wants Divorce

Looking at her face and the figure of Mao Dun leaving, Sue's face showed a faint smile.

Shook his head, took the ball point pen in his hand and murmured: this fool, I'm making her time to get along with Han Junxi alone and increase their feelings. If you don't grasp it well, a good man like Han Junxi will be hooked away by Xiao San sooner or later. It's too late to cry.

In the office building of Ling's group, Lingxiao stood in front of the window after talking with Su AI, staring at the pouring rain outside.

Listening to the "ticking" sound of the rain on the window, I felt a sudden rush in the sky. I haven't been so relaxed for a long time.

In the past, I heard people say that rainy days are sad weather, but until today, he found that this statement is not completely right. For example, now he has no sadness, but feels very down-to-earth and happy, and has more expectations in his heart.

I can't help thinking of the scene when I saw Suai five years ago. At that time, she was just a student, very simple.

In the impression, her hair was loosely tied from the back, and occasionally a few were scattered, but it even more showed her extraordinary temperament. Only at that time, because she took the initiative to confess to her, he was disgusted with her.

Now think about it, Lingxiao couldn't help feeling that his idea was very ridiculous at that time.

Just refuse a young college girl who secretly loves him, and

Thinking of these, Lingxiao was speechless and sighed for the mistakes he made that year.

He shook his head and laughed at himself.

Looking at the rain outside the window, the secret path of determination; Xiao AI, I will double compensate you for my ignorance. I will cherish you and love you.

At this time, he was more determined to take Suai home to visit in the evening.

He picked up his cell phone and pressed the landline number at home.

Yu Jingqiu, who was still sleeping on the sofa, woke up when she heard the landline phone not far away.

She sat beside her all the time, guarding Ling Sisi. Seeing this, she hurriedly said, "Mommy, I'll pick it up. Go back to sleep!"

Yu Jingqiu replied, "pick it up quickly. It should be your father."

"Yes." Ling Sisi had got up and came to the shelf where the phone was placed.

Picked up the phone and shouted, "Daddy..."

From the phone came Lingxiao's cold voice, "it's me."

When she heard his voice, Ling Sisi's heart pounded, her face darkened for a moment, and she replied unhappily, "Oh, what's the matter?"

Lingxiao replied with an expressionless face: "in the evening, I will take the guests home and ask the nanny to cook more dishes."

"Oh." Ling Si didn't think about it, and answered casually.

Lingxiao asked, "where's Mommy?"

Ling Sisi looked at Yu Jingqiu, who had sat up from the sofa, and said, "Mommy is not feeling well. She's resting."

"Oh, forget it, remember to tell her, I'll hang up." Lingxiao said coldly.

Suddenly, Ling Sisi remembered what he had just said and hurriedly said, "wait, what did you just say? Are you taking guests home for dinner in the evening?"