Ex-wife, please remarry me

Song churan turns his head to one side and takes a deep breath. Then he turns his head and looks at Quan Shaoxiang coldly.

"Mr. Quan, would you please consider the consequences before touching other people's things? I'm a married woman. You answer my phone in the middle of the night. It's easy to be misunderstood, OK. Also, thank you last night, but I hope you can forget all about last night! "

When you wake up, treat him like this?

Is this a bridge over a river?

Quan Shaoxiang laughed and said, "I don't know what you want me to forget!"

What else can I forget!

Song churan glared at each other angrily, took his bag, stood up, and looked down at Quan Shaoxiang like a queen.

"Mr. Quan is a smart man. I believe you know very well what to forget and what to remember! I hope that after I leave your room, we won't have any meeting again! "

This man's mind is too grandiose, she has no way to guess what he is thinking.

After that, song churan stopped for a moment. Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, she walked directly towards the door of the guest room.

As soon as I reached the door handle, the mobile phone in my hand rang again.

Song churan looked down at the screen of her mobile phone. She was a little upset when she saw that the phone was called again.

Hand a pull open the door, out of the door after heavy fall.

As soon as the phone is connected, song churan raises her head. Before she has time to say anything, when she sees assistant Lin and Qi standing at the door of her guest room, song churan realizes how embarrassed her position is.

In front of Qishi and assistant Lin, she comes out of the other room.

There should be a lot of room for imagination about what will happen on this night, right?

"I..."

Song churan just wanted to explain something, but she didn't expect that Quan Shaoxiang opened the door of the guest room at this time and came out from inside.

I'm still wearing a nightgown!

He looked up at the two surprised people on the opposite side, then leaned against the door, looked at Song churan gently and said, "let's have a meal in the morning?"

having dinner?

He was thinking about what to eat in the morning?

Don't you have to think about how to solve the problem now?

Song churan took a deep breath, holding a bag in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. He turned his head and looked at Quan Shaoxiang angrily.

"Mr. Quan, you've been on the sofa all night. I'm afraid you're exhausted. I have business to do today, so I won't go to dinner with you. Thank you for your help last night. Goodbye!"

Song churan organized the vocabulary in his mind for a long time before he said that this paragraph sounds like a reasonable explanation.

After that, song churan didn't pay attention to the funny expression on the other side's face, and directly hurried to the door of his guest room.

Strangely, he looks at Song churan who is standing in front of him and takes out his room card from his bag. Then he looks up at Quan Shaoxiang who is still hanging around in his nightgown at the door.

Although song churan's words just now sound as if nothing happened to them last night.

However, it's hard to be imaginative when a single man and a few women live in the same room.

Strange when a little jealous, but also a little unwilling to hand tightly holding the paper bag handle.

Swipe the card and open the door of the guest room.

Song churan checked the room card into the card slot, did not look back, but said to the strange time at the door: "what's the matter?"

Lin assistant see this, quickly said: "that, Qizong, you talk with song Zong first, I'll go down to buy a breakfast for song Zong first!"

"Yes

Strange time turned to see Lin assistant one eye, then nodded.

Then he looked up at Quan Shaoxiang, who was still standing at the door. His eyes narrowed, he turned his head and entered the guest room. Then he slammed the door.

Listening to the sound of the wooden door smashed on the doorframe, Quan Shaoxiang raised his eyebrows, raised a meaningful smile on his lips, and turned back to the room.

I didn't expect that song churan would have a headache now when such a wonderful play was staged this morning?

Back in the room, song churan put down his bag and mobile phone, then took the cup, turned around and poured himself a cup of hot water. He stood at the desk in front of the bedroom, drinking water and thinking about what to do next.

After closing the door, Qishi stood at the door for a while, looked at Song churan's back, took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and walked towards song churan.

Then he put a paper bag in his hand on the bed.

"You left in such a hurry last night that you didn't even take your coat. I sent it to you!"

"Thank you Song churan took a cup of water and drank two more draughts. He couldn't fit it any more. He simply turned his head and looked at Qi Shi, "is there anything else?"

Song churan's voice sounds very polite and alienated, but the expression on her face is more calm.

At that time, his mouth moved, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't know how to open his mouth.

He didn't know whether he was her friend or not.

Who is qualified to take care of her affairs?

What's more, he's not her husband.

Even if she really wants to play with other men, even if she really has any relationship with other men, but what does that have to do with him?

He is nothing and has no right to take care of her.

But when he saw her with those men, he was really jealous.

Since she can play with those men, why not give her a chance?

Those men are not sincere to her, at least she knows the root of him, even if you want to choose, you should choose him first, right?

So when I think about it, I have a little more self-confidence in my heart.

He thought about it and then asked, "you last night..."

The words of strange time haven't opened mouth to finish saying, was killed by song churan's cold eyes directly.

Her face was a little gloomy in an instant, and her eyes were sharp and terrible.

"What happened last night was my personal affair. I don't think it's necessary to explain anything to you. If you want to talk about business, you can say it now. If you are going to gossip, I can only say, "excuse me!"

Song churan put down the tea cup in his hand, then went to the front of the wardrobe and took out a set of clean clothes.

Holding his clothes, song churan walked towards the bathroom door. As if he remembered something, he turned around and looked down at his dress. Then he looked up at the strange time and said, "I slept in my dress last night, so I can't give it back to you right now. How much did you pay when you bought this dress? I'll transfer it to you now! "

Song churan's words are strange, but his face is a little bit hard to hang.

"I don't mean to ask you to return the dress to me. I thought nothing happened last night. My assistant has sent the signed contract to your email this morning. You have a look. If there's no problem, please come to the company tomorrow morning and we'll sign the contract."

Hearing this, song churan immediately put the clothes in his hand on the bed. Then he hurried to the front of the table, stretched out his hand and turned on the computer, saying, "don't bother. I'll see it now. If you don't have anything to do today, I want to bookmark the contract today."

"Are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Strange instinctively thought that song churan didn't want to see him again, so he wanted to sign the contract in advance.

Hearing this, song churan looked up for a moment and thought about it. Then he said, "I called home yesterday. I have something to deal with."

Last night's phone call, Lu Juncheng is afraid to be angry with Quan Shaoxiang.

She only hoped that he could be rational and not do anything that could not be retrieved.

However, thinking of this, song churan will naturally think of Jiaojiao's phone call on the Internet last night.

Her face indifference is tinged with some unspeakable loneliness. She lowers her head. Song churan looks at the computer screen and doesn't want to explain so much to Qishi.

Is it because there's something at home that I'm anxious to go back?

Hearing such an explanation, Qishi's heart seemed to be at ease all of a sudden.

"Look at the contract first. If there's no problem, we'll have lunch together at noon, and it'll be your practice. Then I'll make arrangements and sign the contract this afternoon! "

The arrangement of strange time is very suitable, so song churan's answer is also very simple.

The contract didn't change much with what they asked for, so song churan confirmed the contract on the spot.

Then after taking a bath, song churan changed into clean clothes. When he came out of the bathroom, he came over from the door with a paper bag in his hand.

"What is this?"

Song churan took a towel and asked suspiciously as he wiped his hair.

"Your assistant just sent me the breakfast. Please have something to eat. I saw you had a lot of wine last night. What happened in China? Is it serious?"

Song churan goes to the front of the table and reaches out to take out the contents. However, when she hears Qishi's question, she directly carries the paper bag to the table in the living room outside, and then takes out the contents of the bag.

See song churan's face is not very good-looking, strange heart is not taste.

"What happened in those years really made you hate me all your life. I thought we could be friends again!"

Song churan was stunned for a moment, looked up at the strange time: "how many years have passed, do you think I have that mind to resent you all the time?"

"But you didn't forgive me, either!"