Ex-wife is bad

Leng Qingxi was burned by the hot temperature of Bai Shunan's hand, she hurriedly withdrew her hand, said to Bai Shunan: "Goodbye." and fled away.

Looking at Leng Qingxi's back, Bai Shunan murmured: "I'm serious, I will never give up, I will always wait for you."

Naturally, Leng Qingxi didn't hear Bai Shunan's words.

When she walked into the living room, her heart was still pounding.

What exactly happened here?Why is it like this for one or two, Wen Shizhong is the same, and Bai Shunan is the same.

Why does the person I like... Leng Qingxi patted himself on the head fiercely, not letting himself think of that person.However, how could he not want to, the space he lived in was filled with that person's aura everywhere, thinking of the resolution he secretly made last night, Leng Qingxi was a little shaken again.

She just felt that her mind was completely muddy now. She shook her muddy head and walked towards the bedroom with her head down.

After walking a few steps, a sneer came from above his head.

Leng Qingxi raised her head and found that Ling Fei'er was standing on the second floor looking down at her with a disdainful smile on her face.

Seeing that Leng Qingxi found her, she immediately put on a haughty attitude, Leng Qingxi only cares about her lazily, she has enough things about herself, is this woman going to laugh at herself again?Wouldn't Leng Qingxi give her such a chance? She continued to walk forward with her head down.

Seeing that she was ignored by Leng Qingxi, Ling Fei'er quit.

She yelled: "Stop." These deserted creeks couldn't pretend not to see her anymore.

"Leng Qingxi, you can do it, you still dare to hang out with that person, you are really brave." Ling Fei'er's words were stinging, just now she was standing on the balcony and saw the scene of Leng Qingxi getting off the car.

She thought she had caught Leng Qingxi again, of course she wouldn't just let it go.

"What?" Leng Qingxi raised her head impatiently, and Mu Xuncheng was gone again, why did this woman hold onto her.

"Hmph, don't think I didn't see it, who sent you back just now? Don't you know how annoyed brother Xun Cheng is because of your matter? How dare you let that man send you home?" Ling Fei'er said It's a question from the bottom of my heart.

"It's not up to you, Miss Ling, to take care of whoever takes me home. I think I still have personal freedom."

"Hmph, don't be complacent. How long do you think Brother Xuncheng will pamper you? You don't know yet, the design draft of the Mu's Group's chain shopping malls has come out."

Seeing Leng Qingxi treating her like this, Ling Fei'er certainly wouldn't let it go, she just wanted to see this woman frustrated.

"What? Impossible, my manuscript is still..." Leng Qingxi suddenly stopped: "Could it be..."

"Do you really think Brother Xuncheng will use your crappy designs? Leng Qingxi, sometimes I really don't know why you are so stupid. Brother Xuncheng is just teasing you on a whim. Mu Is it a child's play for such a big project of the Shi Group? Do you really think you have such a great ability? Don't even weigh how much you are."

Ling Fei'er was satisfied to see Leng Qingxi's complexion changed drastically, which made sense.

"What you said is true?" Leng Qingxi still asked in disbelief.

"Is it true, you can ask yourself, oh, yes, I remembered, Brother Xuncheng has completely ignored you now. Tsk tsk, how pitiful, hehe."

Ling Fei'er chuckled, extremely proud.

"Muxuncheng, he wouldn't do this, we made this design together." Leng Qingxi said tremblingly, she still didn't believe it was true.

"I can't help but believe it. What do you think Brother Xuncheng is busy with recently? He's busy with construction work. Leng Qingxi, you take yourself too seriously." Ling Fei'er was satisfied to see Leng Qingxi's face showing a smile. displeasure and shock.

Leng Qingxi's mind was in a mess at this moment, she only saw Ling Fei'er's mouth opening and closing, but she didn't pay any attention to what she was saying.

Leng Qingxi put too much effort into this design draft and experienced too many twists and turns, but Leng Qingxi has always regarded it as a career to complete.

Not only Leng Qingxi, Mu Xuncheng also spent a lot of thought on this, but now Ling Fei'er's words shattered all the efforts of Leng Qingxi.

Indeed, these days, I have completely forgotten about communicating the manuscript with Mu Xuncheng.

In fact, she has already finished the design draft, but in the recent situation, she has never had a good chance to hand over the draft to Mu Xuncheng.

As for Mu Xuncheng, he sentenced his manuscript to death just like that.

Leng Qingxi was really sadder than being humiliated by Mu Xuncheng. She didn't care about Ling Fei'er's provocation, but what she cared about was Mu Xuncheng's attitude.

She always thought that, no matter what, Mu Xuncheng still trusted and admitted herself in this matter.

Now, all of this undoubtedly no longer mocked Leng Qingxi's ignorance.

She ignored Ling Fei'er who was still chattering, and just walked towards her room in a daze.

Ling Fei'er was still saying something on her own, and seeing Leng Qingxi's reaction, she didn't stop her. It seemed that this time, she really hit her sore spot.

She only recently found out about the design draft.

Mu Xuncheng actually handed over such an important matter to Leng Qingxi, which made her very angry.

However, the recent events have given Ling Fei'er many opportunities to drive a wedge between the two of them, or in other words, the relationship between these two people no longer needs anything else from others.

Very easily, she used some connections and asked her friend to introduce a well-known designer to Mu Xuncheng, and the matter was quickly finalized.

Ling Fei'er knew that Mu Xuncheng's ability to make a decision so quickly meant she was somewhat angry with Leng Qingxi, but wasn't this exactly the result she wanted.

Sure enough, from Leng Qingxi's performance, she knew that this matter had indeed dealt a heavy blow to Leng Qingxi.

Lengqingxi, let's see how long you can last.

Leng Qingxi returned to the room, saw the design draft on the table, suddenly felt a little ironic, what's the use of keeping these?It turned out that it had already been denied by the other party.

She picked up the carefully revised manuscripts and impulsively wanted to tear them up, but she was still reluctant after all.

After putting down the manuscript, she lay down on the table and cried weakly.

Something hard and cold scratched her face, and she stretched out her hand. She saw the bracelet, and seeing this bracelet, her emotions became even more uncontrollable.

All the memories flooded back at once. In the past, she also had some meaningless hopes, but now, it really can only be the hope of the past.

The phone rang suddenly, and Leng Qingxi was taken aback. Who would call herself at this time.

Picking up the phone, it turned out to be Leng Zhanglin.

Leng Qingxi hesitated for a long time, but the phone kept ringing persistently.

She finally answered the phone.

"Xiaoxi, what's the matter? Are you asleep? It took you so long to answer the phone?" Leng Zhanglin's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Oh, I didn't fall asleep when I was too tired just now." Leng Qingxi sorted out his emotions, trying not to let Leng Zhanglin hear any clues.

After Leng Zhanglin received the call from Leng Qingxi that day, he was restless all the time. He didn't believe his daughter's words. He knew his daughter best.

Leng Qingxi has always been strong. Although she looks weak, no one can guess her heart. She would rather carry many things by herself than confide in her father.

That night, it must not be that simple for her to call herself so late.

Since seeing Leng Qingxi last time, Leng Zhanglin couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

The daughter does look very happy, the luxury house and the car, and the attitude of Mu Xuncheng is justified.

But Leng Zhanglin didn't know why, he always felt that something was wrong, maybe it was because of his father's intuition, maybe it was because of his understanding of his daughter, he just felt that Leng Qingxi was not as happy as he appeared on the surface.

"Xiaoxi, Dad has always been worried about you. If you have something on your mind, you must tell Dad, don't hold it by yourself, you know?" Leng Zhanglin tried to comfort him.

"I know, Dad, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Everything is going well at home now, and the business is going well. I know, it's all thanks to the Mu family. My biggest wish now is that you can be happy, and I have nothing else to ask for. But you called me that night After the phone call, I couldn't sleep all the time, I always felt that you had something to hide from me, and I was worried."

"What can I do, I'm fine, I just miss you." Leng Qingxi said with a forced smile.

"Is this really the case? Is Mu Xuncheng treating you well? Is your work going well? Let me tell you, if you are not happy, you should not go to work. It's not like your husband can't afford you."

"Work is very good, I like it very much, and Mu Xuncheng...is very good to me, really." For Leng Qingxi, work is now her spiritual support. The Mu family's puppet, right?

"That's good, that's good." Leng Zhanglin kept repeating this sentence.

"Dad, I'm going to bed. I've been very tired from work recently. Let's talk another day." Leng Qingxi was exhausted and had no experience to cope with it.

"Okay, okay, you rest, Dad won't bother you." Leng Zhanglin quickly replied.

After hanging up the phone, Leng Qingxi let out a long sigh of relief and lay down on the bed.

Even the people closest to him can only be alienated in this way, as if separated by a thick layer of veil, what kind of life is he living, Leng Qingxi asked himself with a wry smile.

Leng Zhanglin hung up the phone, but he didn't relax because of the phone call. This phone call made him more sure that Leng Qingxi must have something to hide from him.

He tried to dial Mu Xuncheng's phone number, but no one answered it all the time. Thinking about it, if something really happened between the two of them, how could Mu Xuncheng answer his call.

But can he let it go like this? Thinking of this, Leng Zhanglin took out his phone again and dialed a group of numbers.