Sick husband is too mysterious

"Josie, I've known you for three or four years, not three or four days!"

Jin Zichen said this with a trace of irony in his tone. He didn't know whether he was laughing at Qiao Siyu's poor acting skills or at himself.

From their marriage to their divorce, he never thought that one day there would be a relationship between guests and taxi drivers between them. He originally thought that when Li mochuan was brought down again, he would rob her and Jin Shi back, but now the goal has not been achieved, but she saw him so embarrassed.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Jin Zichen restrained all his emotions. He took a faint look at Qiao Siyu, who didn't look very good, from the rearview mirror. He said faintly: "don't worry, now you're just my guest, and I'm just a taxi driver. I won't do anything to you. My purpose is to send you to the destination safely."

Josie moved his mouth and suddenly didn't know what to say.

They were speechless all the way, and the atmosphere in the car was very quiet and strange.

Xu saw Qiao Siyu's discomfort, and maybe the car was too quiet. Jin Zichen played a music.

"Get used to finding your shadow in the crowd and recall those happy days.

But in fact, I understand that I am far away from the former me.

Two hearts in the lonely world and two people in the lonely city.

We meet and hug each other, guess and doubt each other, smile and cry.

The strangeness after passion, the trust used.

Tired of not loving, willful miss.

I understand with scars. If I'm serious, I'll lose.

Some people scattered as they walked.

Some things seem to fade.

How many unhappiness no one can understand.

There are many helpless.

Some people forget when they think about it.

Some dream and wake up.

I found that I was too naive and the reality was so cruel! "

The singer's low and sad voice sounded hopelessly in the car. Josie's heart was depressed. She opened the window and looked out of the window. She had never been a sentimental person. She also understood that since she had divorced Jin Zichen, she could not make her heart fluctuate because of anything, anyone or any song.

But she overestimated herself after all. She was a person, not a cold-blooded animal, so in this case, she didn't feel that it was false.

Qiao Siyu didn't look at Jin Zichen, so he didn't see his beautiful peach blossom eyes full of hot tears. He repeatedly wanted to hold back, but the more he thought so, the more disobedient those tears were.

As the heir of the Jin family, Jin Zichen was educated that men would rather bleed than cry, but because of Qiao Siyu, his tears have flowed more than once or twice.

It's no use blaming anyone for what they've become.

He betrayed their marriage and she betrayed his trust.

They are getting farther and farther away, but he just can't let go, unwilling, unwilling and unwilling!

One of his hands held the steering wheel tightly, and the other hand quickly wiped away his tears. He didn't want her to see his tears and think he was cowardly.

The cell phone bell in the bag suddenly rang. Qiao Siyu saw Li mochuan's call and subconsciously looked at Jin Zichen. When he sat in front of him, she couldn't see his face from the rearview mirror, but the back of his head.

"Well... Can you turn off the music? I have a phone to answer."

Qiao Siyu didn't deliberately want to answer Li mochuan's phone in front of Jin Zichen. She knew that if she didn't answer the phone, Li mochuan would call again and again, and then hurried home without stopping. She didn't want to delay his work or let him misunderstand anything, so she had to answer the phone.

As soon as the music stopped, Qiao Siyu connected the phone. Sure enough, Li mochuan's anxious voice came, "why did you take so long to answer the phone?"

"Just in the car, the music is loud, so every time you hear it, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just want to know if you're home?"

Qiao Siyu didn't know whether Qian Yiming had told Li mochuan that the car was broken, so he honestly said, "Xiao Qian's car broke down on the way. He asked someone to repair the car. I took a taxi home when I was too hot. I haven't got home yet."

"Where are you now? Is the taxi safe? Send me the license plate number and the driver's identity information!"

Qiao Siyu turned his head and looked. He was almost at the seaside villa. He said faintly, "well, I'm almost home. Don't worry. Work hard and come back early in the evening."

Li mochuan at the other end of the phone was silent for a while before slowly opening his mouth, "OK, wait for me at home."

"Well, ok..."

Jin Zichen listened to the soft voice of Qiao Siyu's head. He couldn't help looking through the rearview mirror. When he saw her smiling happily at the corner of her mouth, his heart was like a knife for a moment.

Once, when she called him, she had the same voice and tone, but he didn't cherish it.

He either didn't answer her phone or spoke coldly to her. Now it's hard for him to hear her again.

When the car was a distance from the villa, Qiao Siyu stopped Jin Zichen, "stop, I'll get off here!"

This time Jin Zichen didn't say anything, but slowly parked the car on the roadside. Qiao Siyu looked at the price table, which showed 49.8 yuan. He opened his bag to get the money. A cold voice came in his ear, "get off!"

"I told the original master to pay double the price and wait..."

"Get out of the car!"

Qiao Siyu was shocked by Jin Zichen's roar, but he still took out 100 yuan from his bag, put it on the back seat and got out of the car.

As soon as she got off from the left and closed the door, Jin Zichen untied her seat belt, took the 100 yuan she had put on her seat, got off the bus, stopped her and put the 100 yuan in the palm of her hand.

"I don't need your sympathy and pity! That will make my life worse than death!"

"You misunderstood. It's just the reward for your work. You deserve it."

"No, no matter how poor I am, I won't take your money!" he said, got on the bus and left where he was.

Qiao Siyu looked at the moving car, looked at the 100 yuan in his hand, and sighed heavily.

What's all this!

Not long after Qiao Siyu went back along the beach, a taxi stopped at the place it had just stopped. Jin Zichen on the taxi looked at the villa standing on the beach and his hands holding the steering wheel burst with green tendons.

"Li mochuan, I won't lose all my life! One day your end will be worse than me."

After Qiao Siyu entered the villa, he sat on the sofa for a while. After venting his mood, he stood up and walked to the garden.

Jin Zichen and Jin family have become her past style. No matter what they become now, it has nothing to do with her. She can't go back to the confused and soft hearted herself in the past. The only thing she has to do now is to look forward and become stronger and stronger for the people she loves and the people who love her.

Although she and Li mochuan only come to live in the villa every weekend, special people clean it every day, so the home is very clean.

The flowers in the garden are also maintained and taken care of by special people, so there are still flowers in the garden despite the weather in August and September.

Qiao Siyu chose some blooming lilies and returned to the hall.

It was not long before the lily was inserted into the vase that the money arrived. Josie really lamented that he was very fast.

After Qian Yiming moved all the ingredients bought in the supermarket to the kitchen, Qiao Siyu cut watermelon for him.

"Eat some watermelon to relieve the heat. Go back and have a rest after eating!"

"No, Miss Qiao, I'm not thirsty!" he said, but Qian Yiming's eyes kept staring at the watermelon.

Qiao Siyu can't help laughing. Qian Yiming is 22 years old and younger than her. Although his face is relatively black, he has a face of small fresh meat. "Eat it quickly. I've cut so many. I can't eat all by myself. It's time to waste in a moment."

"But..."

"Eat quickly, mochuan is not a cold-blooded boss!"

Qian Yiming struggled for a few seconds, but he couldn't resist the temptation of watermelon. He grabbed the watermelon and ate it.

After eating, he picked up the garbage with a silly smile and went out. Josie shouted behind him, "go straight back and don't come in again."

"No, I must protect you until the boss comes back!"

"No, go back quickly, or I'll tell mochuan you bully me and rob me of watermelon!" she wants to decorate the room for cooking and doesn't want others to be present at all.

Finally, Qian Yiming left the villa under Qiao Siyu's combination of soft and hard work.

Josie got into the kitchen and began to prepare dinner.

Cooking for a loved one is a very happy thing, but this time Qiao Siyu's happiness is mixed with a trace of anxiety. I don't know whether Li mochuan will directly throw her into the sea after hearing the news that she is going to resign.

After arranging everything, Qiao Siyu looked at it. It was already seven o'clock and sent a text message to Li mochuan.

"I'll wait for you at the seaside villa and come back early!"

As a result, less than half an hour after the text message was sent, Li mochuan came back in a dusty hurry.

Qiao Siyu had been brewing how to mention his resignation to Li mochuan while waiting. When he heard the sound of the car, he couldn't wait to rush out.

So when Li mochuan got off the bus and saw a smaller figure rushing towards him, he excitedly picked her up and turned around in situ

"Ah... Ha ha... Put me down... I'm dizzy!"

It was not until Qiao Siyu began to beg for mercy that Li mochuan put her down, put one hand around her neck and put her head on her forehead, "didn't you say you were going home to sleep? How could you come here? Lie to me? Huh?"

Listening to his low and sexy voice, Josie's heart missed a beat, and his palpitation was mixed with a little guilty heart. "I'm not angry to surprise you?"

"Yes, the fire is very big, so you have to put out the fire for me first!" he said, kissed Josie's lips fiercely, and his long tongue went straight in, occupying every inch of "territory" in her mouth and absorbing the water body she depends on for survival.

Qiao Siyu only felt his mouth dry and out of breath when he kissed him. He reached out and pushed him, but he remained as motionless as Tarzan.

"Oh... Oh..."

Until a small face turned red, Li mochuan reluctantly let her go, directly picked her up and walked into the villa

Qiao Siyu saw Li mochuan's intention and struggled to shout, "wait... Wait a minute, I have something to tell you!"

"What can I say after you put out my fire!"

Josie shouted in a hurry: "I prepared a candlelight dinner and beautiful music, and made your favorite sushi. I just want to surprise you. If the food gets cold later, I won't cook for you again..."