Ex-Wife Does Not Return to The Room

Chapter 151: I can't play your game

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"My dear, do you see how this dress looks good on me?"

It was Mo Yan's voice. Shu meipin mako

Following the voice, he found Mo Yan standing in front of the dressing mirror of a boutique women's clothing store. Behind her, Zhen Ting Tse stood there quietly, with no expression on his face.

I don't know if it was her illusion, she actually felt that Xie Zhenting's gaze seemed to glance over here inadvertently.

Shocked, she quickly turned her body to the side, but she no longer had any interest in shopping.

She took the elevator downstairs listlessly, the expression on her face was no longer the same as before. Just when she just stepped out of the mall, the phone rang suddenly.

Take it out to see, it turned out to be Tse Zhenting!

Could it be that he just discovered her

She glanced at the phone, and then put it in her bag again, but the ringtone kept ringing uninterrupted, deaf ears, she lowered her head and walked forward. The world is so big that she suddenly didn’t know where to go. .

The Christmas carol is still flowing happily, making one imagine Santa Claus sitting in a sleigh shuttled around every corner, with crisp bells spilling all the way.

At this moment, a pair of shiny leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and she didn't stop for a while, she slammed into a warm embrace, and the unique fragrance of the soap came out.

Her heart tightened and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"I am sorry"

Without raising her head, she said lightly, turning to one side and preparing to go around him.

"There will be a Christmas dinner tomorrow night. You accompany me to it."

Seeing her look like a snake and scorpion, Xie Zhenting said coldly, blocking in front of her, but he didn't mean to evade at all.

"find someone else."

With his eyes still locked on his toes, Ruan Qingqing said softly, no waves could be heard in his voice.

"Ruan Qingqing, remember your identity."

As soon as he grasped her arm, Xie Zhenting forced her to look up at him, but he never thought that what he saw in those eyes was full of disgust.

"I didn't forget it for a while."

Taking away his hand, Ruan Qingqing's voice was still calm.

After taking a deep look at her, Zhen Ting Tse said nothing.

They were in a stalemate with each other like this, and in the end Ruan Qingqing walked around him.

I don't know when, the wind started to blow.

Her neck shrank subconsciously, and her clothes tightly wrapped around her body. She strode forward, and the bitterness of the corners of her mouth continued to spread where he could not see.

Losing all interest, she returned home in a daze, and from a distance she saw the red Bugatti parked downstairs like a flame. On the car body rested on a man in white, handsome and evil, looking like a god.

With just one glance, Ruan Qingqing turned around and walked out. At this time, she didn't want to see anyone. But before she took a few steps, she heard the sound of cars behind her. Amidst a harsh brake sound, the red Bugatti had already parked beside her, no more than a few centimeters away from her body.

When the window fell, Feng Muna smiled like a sign.

"Are you hiding from me?"

The eyebrows were raised slightly, and the clouds he asked were light and windy, the scars on his face had fallen off, revealing patches of pink skin, but this still did not damage his beauty.

beautiful

Ruan Qingqing laughed suddenly, surprised that he used such a feminine word to describe a man.

Unlike Tse Zhenting's fortitude, Feng Mu's body is more feminine and feminine. It's just that the occasional light from those eyes makes people suddenly remember that he is a man, a real man.

Seeing her smile in an instant, Feng Mu couldn't help but lose his spirit. The woman beside her is like a crucian carp in the river, but she can't help her heart beating faster. So far, she is the only one.

"boarding"

Opening the car door, his voice was as gentle as ever, but the implied overbearing in it was not to be ignored.

"Something wrong?"

Ruan Qingqing asked faintly, looking around, pedestrians came and went, casting glances.

The red Bugatti is too ostentatious.

"Of course something is going on, otherwise you thought I would stand here stupidly and drink northwest wind."

Seeing her standing motionless, Feng Mu simply got out of the car and came to her. The tall figure blocked all the sunlight in front of her.

She is 1.65 meters tall and in front of him who is 1.19 meters tall, she is too petite.

"What do you want to do?"

Pulling the hair tossed by the wind behind her ears, Ruan Qingqing asked softly, without the sun's rays, she couldn't help feeling chills all over her body.

"Do you get in the car by yourself or do I hold you up?"

Unheard of what she said, Feng Mu directly gave her two choices.

"Fengmu, I'm not the kind of casual woman. I can't play your game. You can find someone else."

Looking up at him, Ruan Qingqing's voice was unusually calm.

"I'm tired of playing games a long time ago, now I want to play it seriously."

Looking at her unblinking eyes, Feng Mu's voice has a gentleness that is difficult to distinguish between true and false. The deliberately trained magnetic voice is like a jar of old wine, just listening to it makes people unconsciously a little drunk.

However, Ruan Qingqing is no one else, at least now her eyes are still as quiet as ever.

"I'm tired, if there is nothing else, I will go back and rest first."

The hand gently massaged her eyebrows, she murmured, now she has no extra energy to think about the truth in his words, but even if it is ten, it has nothing to do with her. They are like two railroad tracks side by side. They are destined to be parallel, and never cross.

"Unwell? Your face looks ugly."

Holding her swaying body, Feng Mu's eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

Does this woman not eat every day? Touching her arm like this is like touching a bone.

"It's okay, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night."