Rich Stunt Ex-Husband

Chapter 136: Really useless

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It seemed like she wanted to get a different answer from him.

"I'll let you know as soon as the matter is resolved, or you can send Xiang Chen to go with me." Tang Ling compromised, raising her hand to lift up Yun Xiao's forehead bangs and gently stroke them upwards.

Thin hair passed through his fingers, and the warm palm was placed on his forehead and then quickly removed.

His initiative made Yun Xiao lose his mind, and his left hand immediately grabbed his wrist that was about to be taken away.

Tang Ling met his burning gaze, took her hand out of his and intertwined her fingers with his palm.

"I will trust you without reservation, but I'm just worried that you won't be able to handle it." Yun Xiao took his hand and leaned against it.

Even though he knew that Yun Xiao had mixed feelings in his heart, he still said something that would not burden him.

"It's okay, don't worry." Tang Ling injected a sedative into his heart.

Suddenly, Yun Xiao stood up from the soft chair and slowly approached him, their bodies almost touching.

Yun Xiao looked down at him, without letting go of his hand, and asked cautiously: "Can I kiss you?"

Now that the clouds have cleared and the wind has cleared, Tang Ling, especially, doesn't want to think about the past.

So far, they have never had a formal kiss.

"No." He still had some grudges in his heart. After answering, he looked up and met Yun Xiao's disappointed eyes.

But he quickly changed back to his original state, nodded and said: "Then I will continue to wait."

Tang Ling raised her hand that was interlocked with his, lowered her head and kissed the back of his hand with her lips. Finally, she raised her other hand to wrap around his waist and rest her head on his abdomen.

"This is all we can do for the time being." He whispered, without actually taking that step, and they didn't make peace.

Yun Xiao was completely satisfied with this big concession. He adjusted his body position to give Tang Ling better support.

"Well, I love you Tangtang."

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It was completely dark. When the man returned home, he tiredly took off his white leather jacket, passed through the living room and entered the bathroom to wash his face.

The smell of alcohol filled the bathroom as he entered, and he soaked his face in the water on the sink to try to sober up.

He misses Brother Cong so much.

We haven’t seen each other for seven or eight days. Can we really get back to the previous way of getting along like this? This is too difficult.

"Huh..." Ye Erlin raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror, who didn't look like a human or a ghost, and his face turned pale from vomiting outside.

There was a figure in the clear mirror. He wiped his face and saw clearly that the person who came was Brother Cong.

Ye Erlin turned around and almost fell to the ground, leaning against the edge of the stage with his waist, not knowing where to put his eyes.

Brother Cong's angry face really frightened him, and his drunkenness began to dissipate, so he had no choice but to say hello: "Good evening, Brother Cong."

He lowered his head, his eyes resting on Brother Cong's shoes.

"Where have you been these past few days? The work has been completed well, and everything has been done well." Shen Yuancong's voice came out from between his teeth, a little sullenly.

The shoes left the ground and stepped toward him. Ye Er walked to the bathroom in a panic, and accidentally fell into the bathtub.

The cold water instantly enveloped his body, and the water slid down the roots of his hair. He was soaked and struggling to sit in the bathtub trying to stay calm.

I forgot to put the water in the shower before going out, but now I am completely awake.

"People sometimes want to have some alone time. Since the work has been completed, don't pay so much attention to me." Ye Erlin pursed his thin lips and said in a slightly embarrassed manner.

From beginning to end, he didn't dare to look directly at Brother Cong.

"The new models Tang Ling mentioned, where are they?"

Ye Erlin nodded and replied: "In the guest room on the second floor, there are still two people who are not wearing clothes."

Shen Yuancong stared at him in surprise, with disbelief in his eyes. He turned around and left the bathroom and ran to the second floor.

He vowed to silence them with a huge amount of hush money.

I rushed straight to the guest room on the second floor, but the door was not closed.

He pushed the door open forcefully, and what he saw was indeed the "new model".

But it was different from what he imagined. The "new model" in Tang Ling's mouth refers to the human body of a model for decoration, not the new real model in the circle as he thought.

There are also two human body clothes that are still being matched. The height of the model is based on his body proportions. Because we haven't met each other before, we look for these models to pretend to be him, so that the matching clothes can be sent directly to him.

Shen Yuancong breathed a sigh of relief, and the weight of the stone in his heart disappeared.

But when he went downstairs and returned to the bathroom, the person in the bathtub was no longer there.

"Secrets," he called.

Following the water stains on the wooden floor, he found Ye Erlin who had changed into clean clothes and was sitting on the sofa in the bedroom drinking water.

The atmosphere was obviously different, but he still didn't raise his head to look at him.

Ye Erlin took out a resignation letter that he had prepared and placed it on the coffee table. There were also some resumes underneath.

"Brother Cong, I'm a little tired recently. I want to take a leave of absence for a while. The specific time of my return is uncertain. Here I have prepared some resumes for you. Which one do you think is suitable? I will ask them to interview tomorrow." He handed his resignation letter to Pushing forward, the resume sheet moved in front of him.

If Cong Ge agrees to his resignation, the next agent will also need to be trained for a period of time, and it is too late to start preparations now.

It's too late to escape in time.

Shen Yuancong sat down and picked up the resume he pushed over, feeling an inexplicable anger welling up in his heart.

"Then you can ask for leave from me. Why do you need to give me a resignation letter? Is it because I am about to get engaged to the daughter of the Mo family?"

The key point was struck immediately. Ye Erlin scratched his wet hair with a dry smile, and the image of the two standing together appeared in his mind.

"Yes," he said calmly, "I like you, Brother Cong. It's a love that creates feelings, so I can't do things with you as my manager's friend."

The sudden confession made Shen Yuancong lick his hand holding his resume.

"Of course I can't disturb your life. Now it will be much easier for me to go behind you. And it's almost time for you to get married. When you get married, you will have a happy and sweet family. If you strive to have two children in three years, I can also be an uncle. ." He said something ironic, his eyes filled with tears, and even the ending was laced with tears.

It doesn't matter, he has watched too many TV dramas about getting married and having children.

Everyone will come out, time will heal everything.

Shen Yuancong threw his resume on the carpet, then pushed Ye Erlin onto the sofa and pressed him down.

"What are you talking about..."

The anger was halfway burned, and when I saw Er Lin's face covered with tears, I couldn't even express the remaining anger.

"I'm sorry...isn't it disgusting? You can hit me, too." Tears kept falling from the ends of his eyes.

Crying for the second time till now, Shen Yuancong hugged her into his arms in panic, and his heart was twisted together.

"It's too late for me to love you. As my agent, you don't even distinguish between true and false news. You think so much without permission. You are a real scumbag." Shen Yuancong didn't dare to lecture him anymore and cried in his arms. Trembling.