Super Spoiled Marriage: Chief's Scandalous Ex-Wife

"How can you think so?" Gu Shaoxuan frowned and asked softly.

"It's like this. You don't have to think about it."

Suddenly, Gu Shaoxuan slammed on the brake, stopped at the side of the road and looked at her.

This action startled her, but she still pretended to be calm. She looked into his eyes and asked coldly, "what are you doing?"

"You're my woman. Am I right? Don't forget, we're married!"

Yes, they are married, so his description of this sentence is completely correct. She belongs to his woman, whether she admits it or not, it is recognized by the law anyway.

"So what? We're just interested in marriage. If I want to cheat, you can't control me." Shen Lanxi looked up with cold eyes and a cold tone.

But Gu Shaoxuan didn't speak. He raised a sneer on his lips and continued to drive faster than before.

Shen Lanxi held on to his seat belt and his heart pounded.

Gu Shaoxuan was a little funny to see that she didn't feel safe, so he took another step.

The car stopped at Shen Lanxi's apartment, Xincheng apartment.

First, he was speechless. For a long time, Shen Lanxi untied his seat belt and said faintly, "I went upstairs. Go back early."

Then he opened the door and left.

Shen Lanxi, who returned to his home, could finally relax. As soon as he wanted to take a bath, he heard the doorbell outside the door.

Dragging a tired Shen Lanxi to open the door, unexpectedly, he saw Gu Shaoxuan's serious expression, as if he had come to catch a traitor.

Late night visit, lonely men and women, what does he want?

Neither of them spoke, but Gu Shaoxuan pushed away Shen Lanxi's hand on the door and went in impolitely.

He didn't even change his slippers. He sat on the sofa with a slight frown on his brow, which seemed to express how uncomfortable the sofa was.

Nonsense, whose sofa can compare with his, a full leather European sofa is more than 500000.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Shen Lanxi asked.

"It's too late to go," he answered as he should.

What do you mean it's too late and you don't want to go? What do you take this as? Come and go if you want.

Shen Lanxi frowned, "do you want to live here?"

"Can't you?" Gu Shaoxuan looked at her meaningfully.

Is this pampered young master used to her small house?

In fact, this apartment is not small, more than 150 square meters, but it is not worth mentioning compared with Zijiang apartment.

He is crazy, or Shen Lanxi is crazy. She even agreed to his request, "you can live if you want, as long as you don't disturb me to rest. The guest room is over there and there is a bathroom next to it. You can do it yourself. I'll go back to my room to take a bath."

Cats never allow others to disturb her sleep, so no matter how he tosses, just don't affect her.

Shen Lanxi was happy, because there was nothing shy. They slept like this in Zijiang villa, one room for each person, and no one bothered anyone.

When she came out after taking a bath, her face was still a little red, which was more charming. She wore a silk nightdress, dried her hair with a hair dryer and grabbed it a few times. It was a messy beauty.

Her room has a large French window. You can see the endless flow of vehicles and the bustling crowd outside. It's very clear.

At this time, the night is very quiet. The cold wind blew through the branches with few dead leaves and fell on the road teeth. The occasional whistle seemed to make the night more delicious.