His Vengeful Ex-Wife

For a moment, Tang poetry didn't know whether to wake them up or not.

Su Qi's door is so open that he is not afraid of thieves coming in

Tang Shi sighed and squatted down. Her long hair hung on Su Qi's face. The man felt itchy on his face, so he opened his eyes sleepily, and saw Tang Shi squatting and looking at him.

Su Qi sat down with his face propped up. Tang Wei was still sleeping soundly in his arms. Because of his action of getting up, he almost rolled down from his arms. Su Qi quickly reached out for him and put him back on the bed.

Looking up at Tang poetry, his voice was lazy and hoarse. "What's the matter with you?"

Tang Shi said, "only yesterday I spent the night with you?"

Su Qi stood up rubbing her eyes and took off her pajamas to change her shirt. The lines on his back are quite beautiful. The muscles on his lower abdomen are as deep and shallow as those carved on it. Tang Shi tut said, "it's not good to wear clothes."

Su Qile, who had not woken up, was awakened with a smile by the saying of Tang poetry, "why did you come here so early? What did you go out for yesterday?"

Tang Shi watched her son sleep so seriously at home that she hesitated to wake him up.

"Out drinking."

Su Qi put on his clothes and walked over without putting on his shirt. Tang Shi stepped back two steps and whispered, "button up!"

"Damn, I'm not a big girl." Su Qi was angry with Tang Shi and said, "who did you drink with? Cong Shan

It seems that Fu Muzhong's story hasn't spread to him. It's estimated that he spent the last night playing jigsaw puzzle with Tang Wei.

"With colleagues in the studio." Tang Shi walked to the door, "I won't call Tang Wei when he's asleep. Remember to let him come back when he wakes up."

Su Qi fished her from behind, "what are you doing walking so fast?"

Tang Shi sneered, "what else do you want to do?"

Tut Tut, I'm getting more and more angry now.

Su Qi did not speak, staring at Tang Shi's face for a long time, moved her eyes to her neck, and then the pupils shrunk.

"You..." He stares at the kiss, "what did you do with Cong Shan?"

"What's wrong with mindless hair?" Tang Shi tut said, "do you think I'm in heat everywhere like you?"

Su Qi is angry, drag her to press her on sofa, stretch out hand to rub the kiss mark on her neck forcefully, "who did it?"

Tang poetry always wants to say that it's none of your business, but it's terrible to see Su Qi's eyes.

It's terrible, like The lion, whose dignity has been violated, is on the verge of rage.

Tang Shi pushed him away and covered his neck, "Fu Muzhong."

When these three words came out of her mouth, Su Qi was stunned, "what do you mean?"

"I sent Fu Muzhong to the police station. As for being locked up for a few days, it depends on how powerful their family is." The tone of Tang poetry is quick and cold. Fu Mu was once the man she tried to believe in. Later, this man destroyed all her trust in him.

So now Tang poetry mentions him coldly as if he were another passer-by,

Su Qi thinks about the deep meaning of these words in Tang poetry. He is not stupid. When he reacts, his eyes change again and again, and he wants to reach out and lift her hair, which is directly patted off by Tang poetry, "don't move your hands and feet."

Su Qi hoarse voice, "just want to see..."

"It's nothing to see. I'm very tired. When Tang Wei wakes up, remember to return him and I'll go."

After that, she got up and moved very fast. Now for the men in this circle, Tang Shi didn't want to have too much entanglement with them at all.

Su Qi watched Tang Shi go out, and her body froze there. Then her head seemed poisoned, and the kiss mark on her neck came out all the time.

She described the incident so quickly, but when it happened, she must Scared, right?

Su Qi narrowed his eyes. He always felt that after Tang poetry appeared, several of their brothers who had played very well had changed.

Thin night changed, Fu Mu finally changed, have to admit, he also changed.

The man's eyes gradually sank down. He turned to look at Tang Wei, who was sleeping soundly behind him. His expression was dim and unclear.