Ex-Wife Does Not Return to The Room

Chapter 39: There is no need to say thank you between us

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"Okay, what if we met before? Also, I'm not the kind of woman you can do as good as possible. Shu Mianjue."

Ruan Qingqing said coldly, she took his money, but it doesn't mean that she would be so willing to be insulted by him.

"What's the matter? Anxious? Is your voice reasonable? I warn you, it's better not, otherwise you'll be dead."

After arranging the suit on his body, Xie Zhenting straightened up, "You can rest here tonight. I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

After speaking, he turned and left without waiting for her to speak.

When the door "clams" closed in front of my eyes, he curled up in her arms, and finally could not help but quietly burst out from the corner of her eyes.

After a while, there were a few soft taps from outside the door, and the tears were wiped away. Ruan Qingqing sat up, propped up.

"Come in"

She said lightly, all emotions were swept away at this moment.

Perhaps here, her tears are all luxury.

The door opened, standing at the door, Xie Zhenqing's eyes flashed with a trace of guilt, his eyebrows frowned, and he walked in slowly.

"Qingqing, I..."

He murmured, his teeth biting his lower lip lightly, but in the end he still didn't say the apology.

"Is there anything? You can leave if it's okay. After all, being alone in the same room is always controversial, and I don't want to cause trouble to the upper body."

Her voice was without waves, without a trace of emotion, but between the lines there was a kind of indifference that refused to be thousands of miles away.

"you… "

Taking a look at her, Xie Zhenqing exhaled a long breath, turned around and closed the door, and also blocked the noise outside.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing him approaching step by step, Ruan Qingqing only felt her head hurt again.

"Don't worry, I won't force you to do anything, aren't your feet crippled? I'll put some safflower oil on you, and I will leave when finished."

After that, despite her rejection, Xie Zhenqing took off her socks, and gently massaged her ankles with her palms covered with safflower oil, her eyes affectionate and focused.

After swallowing hard, Ruan Qingqing sighed silently.

Time passed like this one minute and one second. I don't know how long it took before Xie Zhenqing finally straightened up and screwed on the cap of the safflower oil bottle.

"You take a good rest, I will sleep next door, just ask me if something happens."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door. Just when his hand touched the doorknob, a soft voice came from behind—

"thank you"

Turning his head, he smiled faintly, with a warm smile on his carved facial features.

"We don't need to say thank you, good night."

Blowing a kiss to her, Xie Zhenqing left with a big laugh.

This woman is really silly. She obviously doesn't want to get involved with him too much, but she just falls into the trap, which makes people love and hate.

Looking at him, Ruan Qingqing had an annoyed look on his face. He hasn't changed at all over the years, and his face is thick enough to be a city wall. Thinking of the time before, the corners of her lips slightly raised a nice arc.

The world is really small, isn't it? Two people who could not have met anymore have met in this situation, but her identity has become his sister-in-law, rather than the elementary school girl who can let him tease.

There was silence all around, just when she was about to calm down and think about something, the phone rang suddenly—