Love of hidden marriage: ex husband, please restrain

Song Zhouhong didn't ask Ruan Xiaoxi what was wrong or where she was going, but just drove around with her.

In fact, when Ruan Xiaoxi ran out of Rose Restaurant, song Zhouhong was already following her secretly. She walked in front, he drove behind, until a suitable time appeared in front of her.

When he arrived at Song Zhouhong's residence, Ruan Xiaoxi's spirit recovered a little. She found the place strange, not the direction of her home, a little flustered.

"Where is this?" Ruan Xiaoxi asked.

"This is my home. I don't know where you are going. You are not in good spirits, so I'll let you have a rest at my home first." Song Zhouhong explained.

"No, I want to go home." Ruan Xiaoxi declined song Zhouhong's kindness.

"To which house?" Song Zhouhong asked deliberately.

He did not believe that Ruan Xiaoxi would want to go back to Qiao Yisen's house at this time.

"My place, you know." Ruan Xiaoxi looked out of the window and replied.

Song Zhouhong no longer said anything. Knowing that it was not the time to say more, he turned around and drove towards Ruan Xiaoxi's residence.

Ruan Xiaoxi put her head on the back and closed her eyes slightly. She felt tired and didn't want to speak or open her eyes. Song Zhouhong took a look at her, turned off the music in the car and let her have a rest.

Qiao Yisen's car was parked downstairs. As he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly remembered that he had no idea what floor Ruan Xiaoxi lived on. Although this house is also his property, he did not buy it himself. He has not been involved in it for many years, so it is not clear what floor it is.

However, this little thing is not difficult for joyson. He went to the property, showed his identity, and soon learned the floor and household number of Ruan Xiaoxi.

Straight to Xihu on the third floor, standing at the door, joyson calmed down. He didn't want to look embarrassed, especially in front of his own woman.

There was someone inside to open the door, but it was not Ruan Xiaoxi who opened the door, but a middle-aged woman. Qiao Yisen had a moment of doubt, and then asked: "excuse me, does Ruan Xiaoxi live here?"

Elder sister Chen looked up and down carefully. Qiao Yisen asked, "who are you?"

"I am Her friend Qiaoyisen didn't tell her his real identity, because her husband didn't know his wife's residence, which sounded strange to outsiders.

Sister Chen is very alert. She takes a close look at Qiao Yisen. She feels familiar, but she can't remember all of a sudden, but she doesn't look like a bad person.

"She's not at home." Sister Chen replied.

"And who are you?" Asked joyson.

Although it is confirmed that this is Ruan Xiaoxi's residence, Qiao Yisen still doubts who this woman is? How come I never heard Ruan Xiaoxi mention that there are other people living at home?

"I'm her aunt." Sister Chen is kind, so she tells the truth.

"Oh." Joyson nodded thoughtfully.

Then I couldn't help looking up and looking inside. I saw that the layout inside was very simple, but it was warm and spotless.

"May I go in and have a look?" Seeing sister Chen standing at the door all the time, Qiao Yisen asked.

"It's not very good, because I'm the only one at home. Now you call Xiaoxi and ask her to talk to me so that I can let you in. " Sister Chen's vigilance was immediately raised.

Qiao Yisen knew that he couldn't get in touch with Ruan Xiaoxi. Although he was a little disappointed, he finally gave up.

Chen finally glanced at Qiao Yisen and closed the door.

After staring at the door for a long time, Qiao Yisen went downstairs slowly and planned to go back to the car and wait for Ruan Xiaoxi.