Ex-Wife Does Not Return to The Room

Chapter 4: I don't understand Lian Xiang Xi Yu

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"Hello, my name is Sikonghao. I am honored to meet you. Shu Mianjue"

Reflecting the scorn just now, Si Konghao said incomparably gentleman, holding her hand and stamping a light kiss on the back of the snow-white hand.

It seemed that he hadn't expected this kind of movement, Ruan Qingqing's face slid swiftly, and then returned to that faint appearance again.

"Hello there"

Glancing at him, she said it again.

"Come and sit down" as he said, Si Konghao pulled her over and sat beside him, Ruan Qingqing struggled to get up, but he was even harder to hold on.

The office suddenly fell into a weird atmosphere. Even though Xie Zhenting didn't say a word, Ruan Qingqing still clearly felt the strong pressure from him, that feeling seemed to be strangled by someone's throat. Even breathing became difficult.

"Zhen Ting, are you saying something? Are you dumb?"

When he said this, Si Konghao's voice clearly contained a kind of accusation.

Smelly boy, I really don't know how to Lianxiangxiyu.

"Are you okay? If it's okay, you can go."

Without looking up, Xie Zhenting coldly missed such a sentence, the indifference that turned away thousands of miles away made Ruan Qingqing shiver. But she was not a fool, and knew that she would definitely make him unhappy to come so presumptuously, so when she heard him say this, she just stood up.

"Then you talk, I'll go back first."

After speaking, she managed to squeeze a smile, and she turned and walked towards the door.

"stop"

Just when her hand touched the doorknob, Xie Zhenting's voice came from behind again.

"Something wrong?"

Turning her head, Ruan Qingqing asked softly, she was not at all sure about this uncertain man, not to mention that she had not approved his visit this time.

"I'm talking about him, not you."

Those sharp eyes locked her face firmly, Xie Zhenting said in a deep voice, his eyebrows twisted into a deep "Chuan" shape.

"Oh, I'm okay, you guys talk first, if there is anything, we will talk about it when we go home."

After speaking, Ruan Qingqing opened the doorknob on his own.

"Damn woman, I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

As if dissatisfied that his words were openly provoked, Tse Zhenting's voice became more condensed, as if it had been immersed in ice water, and every word and word had a sharp chill.

"Okay, don't show off anymore, can't I leave? As for the anger."

Old God Sikonghao said, getting up, and when he passed by Ruan Qingqing's side, he said something like this—

"See you next time. He has a little endocrine disorder these days. Don't be familiar with him."

As soon as his voice fell, before Ruan Qingqing could speak, a folder flew over in the air. If he didn't dodge in time, a bag would have to grow on his head.

"Xie, you are ruthless."

After bombing the non-existent dust on his body, after throwing a charming smile on his face, Si Konghao turned and left.

The huge office suddenly fell into an unspeakable atmosphere.

Standing there, Ruan Qingqing didn't go or retreat. Just when she was in a dilemma, Tse Zhenting's words came over again—