Sweet Love: Ex-wife above me

She has experienced all this.

I just don't know why, but it makes her feel sour from Zuo Yifeng's mouth. She doesn't have pride. The edge of pride has been smoothed long ago, but she doesn't want to admit defeat when facing Zuo Yifeng

But she didn't know why she was so stubborn in front of him.

No words all the way, the car drove into the underground garage.

Xia Chenxi accidentally stepped on the skirt when she got out of the car and staggered. Zuo Yifeng grabbed her waist.

She raised her eyes to see him, two people four eyes opposite, relatively speechless.

Zuo Yifeng raised his hand and stroked her cheek, as if stroking something he loved. He was very careful, as if he was afraid of being damaged. "Be careful." He said in a deep voice.

Xia Chenxi took a deep breath and said calmly, "thank you very much."

With that, she had already pushed him away without any trace, and then walked straight towards the elevator.

Zuo Yifeng followed her in silence.

They walked into the elevator one by one.

When Xia Yixi walked into the elevator two steps later, he walked into the morning peak.

Zuo Yifeng looks at her, then turns around and presses the floor button.

His height is much higher than Xia Chenxi. Xia Chenxi looks at the man standing in front of him, takes a deep breath and says, "do you have time tomorrow?"

Zuo Yifeng looks at her slightly.

Xia Chenxi said, "I'll go to Zuo's group tomorrow morning. If Mr. Zuo has time at noon, I'd like to invite you to dinner."

But Zuo Yifeng said faintly: "business or private?"

"What's the difference?" Xia asked

By this time, their elevator had reached their floor.

Zuo Yifeng walked out of the elevator first, looked back at Xia Chenxi who followed him, and said, "if it's business, then go and make an appointment with my secretary."

"It's a private matter." She said.

"Private affairs?" Left Yi Feng slightly pick eyebrow, hook hook lip angle, "Oh? Well, for what private matter? "

Xia Chenxi said: "today, Mr. Zuo helped me so much. If I don't show it, I always feel sorry."

Zuo Yifeng looked at her, and it was clear that she wanted to use a meal to get rid of their relationship?

"Oh? Thank me? Just a meal? " Zuo Yifeng chuckled, "what's that identity? friend? customer? Or something else? "

Xia Chenxi pursed her lips and said, "I have no other meaning. I just want to invite you to dinner to express my thanks." Zuo Yifeng looked at her, his eyes sank slightly, and said in a low voice: "you'd better think clearly what identity you want to thank me for. But what I want to tell you is that my friendship can't be solved with a meal. But... " He said, can't help but pause, his eyes more and more deep

he stepped forward to her two steps, slightly bent over, a hand gently pinched her jaw, close up, ambiguous said: "but if it's my wife, this is what I should do, don't need to also, understand?"

Xia Chenxi looked into his eyes. She took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "we are divorced. You help me today. I have to pay it back." Zuo Yifeng steps forward. Xia Chenxi instinctively steps back. Zuo Yifeng reaches out and clasps her waist, making her unable to move.