Husband, don't play by the rules

Chapter 13 Feng Zeyu: Gu Xiaoxi, I Can Support You

The money was borrowed, but Gu Xiaoxi found that the card in her hand was a huge astronomical number, but even if it was in her hand, she would not move casually without him.

When I see him again, I will pay him back.

In the days that followed, Song Yihe never ordered her around, and everything seemed to have never happened.

Gu Xiaoxi started to earn money, and had no serious job to do. She went to the breakfast shop to do odd jobs in the morning, and took a part-time job during the day. She found a job as a translator, and usually took it home to do it, and just handed it in on time.

When she returned to the door of the house, her footsteps stopped abruptly in a hurry, and the black luxury Bentley car she was all too familiar leaned against a figure she was all too familiar with.

Her heart froze slightly, and she felt a little pain. After such a long time, it still hurt. She clenched her fist tightly.

The man's slender figure was dressed in a pure black European-style handmade suit. He was chic and rigorous. He turned around and looked at her with deep and calm eyes. ripple.

He stood up straight, dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, and asked with a mature and expressionless expression: "I just came back."

It seems that he has been waiting here for a long time, and maybe he has kept the look that Gu Xiaoxi saw just now, staring at a window.

Gu Xiaoxi glanced at him indifferently, walked straight home without saying anything.

"Wait a minute, I have something to say."

The man's voice was very gentle, like the consonance played by a cello, deep and melodious, which did not match the expression on his face.

Gu Xiaoxi stopped for a while, turned half sideways, and stared at him coldly.

"Don't associate with the men from the Song family. The three men are all playboys. You will be hurt."

An obvious mocking smile appeared on Gu Xiaoxi's face. Will she be hurt as much as he gave her?

She put away the smile on her face, turned around and was about to open the door.

"Wait a minute, be obedient, I'll give you 1000 million and pay him back, can you listen to me? I actually love you, so follow me, I can support you."

If a man is soft and wet, he can wring out water.

Gu Xiaoxi turned around and looked up and down at this man she almost didn't know. It's been more than three years, and after leaving, I heard him say that I actually love you. What are you thinking?No one waited on him so carefully!

She smiled contemptuously, looked away, and replied disdainfully: "It's ridiculous, you want me to be a mistress! No one takes care of you so carefully anymore? Just think of me? In a dream, I would rather die in Song's house The young master will never miss you again!"

She turned around resolutely, opened the door, closed it from behind, and ran towards home. When she came to her bedroom, she slammed the documents in her backhand on the table, sat down on the chair, and put her hand on her forehead.

Feng Zeyu looked at the disappearing figure, sighed softly with a voice only he could hear, took out a cigarette and lit it, and lightly exhaled smoke rings one by one, his eyes continued to look at the window.

He divorced Gu Xiaoxi and didn't give her a penny, so that she would look for him in the future, and then she would obediently listen to him and enjoy the meticulous care this lovely woman brought him.

He thought he was a completely cooked duck, but unexpectedly, a Song Yihe came out halfway and started to mess it up.

Really don't want to give up on her, that Tiantian asked him softly and sweetly: "Yu, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you?" "Yu, let's exercise for a while!" Now I can't hear it anymore, All around my ears are: "Zeyu, I'm tired; Zeyu, I'm hungry."

Life is so lost.

The phone rang, and he looked at the number that flashed on the phone. He let it ring for a while with a cold face, and finally he picked it up. The coldness on his face didn't match the gentleness in his mouth and he said: "Honey, what's the matter? I'm working?"

"Oh, I know, I'll pick you up for dinner later, what do you want to eat? Tell me!"

"Pay attention to our baby, don't get tired."

"Bye, baby."

Then he put away his mobile phone with a gloomy face, threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, stepped on it with his foot, got in the car and drove away.

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