Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

"Du~" There were bursts of busy tone coming from the other end of the phone.

This is how to do?
Luo Xiaomi frowned, and her evasive eyes revealed her uneasiness and anxiety. She raised her eyes and met Guo Luochen's eyes. Although the man acted much calmer than herself, he still couldn't hide his perturbed.

"It's useless, Zhuyi's phone was left in the lounge and he didn't take it with him." Seeing Luo Xiaomi dialing again, Guo Luochen spoke again.

Not only the mobile phone, but even the bag was left in the company.

"Then... what should I do?" Luo Xiaomi asked, if something happened to Shang Zhuyi, she would never forgive herself, thinking of how she rushed out impulsively, she wished to slap herself twice Big slap in the face, "How about... let's call the police?" Luo Xiaomi suggested.

"It has not been 24 hours since the disappearance, and the police cannot file a case."

"Then..." Luo Xiaomi frowned, her lips moved slightly, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, she just let out a long sigh.

Guo Luochen glanced at her, and suddenly his eyes fixed on a certain place in the air, as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Xiaomi, don't worry, I'll take care of this matter, you can go back to work first."

Although it is not possible to report the crime, it is also a good way to ask the familiar police to help.

"But, in case something happens to Zhuyi..." His words didn't calm her down.

"Xiao Mi, don't think about it, Zhuyi will be fine, trust me." Guo Luochen's hand suddenly grabbed her fingers that were twisted together due to worry.

His eyes were determined, his big hands were warm, her heart missed a few beats at that moment, and her suspended heart finally calmed down a little at that moment.

"wait for me."

His words were short, but they seemed to be promising something. His tone was like a gust of night wind, which made people feel very comfortable.

"it is good."

"Aren't you going home?" Ji Mujue asked in the car.

"Go back to the company." Shang Zhuyi said lightly, the mobile phone and handbags are still in the company, she has to get them back.

I wonder if Xiaomi has gone back now?
Looking at the rapidly passing scene outside the window, she sighed softly.

"Honey, what are you thinking?" The person next to him seemed to realize something and asked.

"Well, it's nothing." Shang Zhuyi responded casually, and the next second, his face blushed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Ji Mujue. "Who is your wife, don't talk nonsense!"

Ji Mujue raised his eyebrows lightly, squinted at her, and suddenly smiled dotingly, "We all slept together last night, why? Forgot it so quickly?"

His tone was very light, but with a bit of ambiguity.

After listening, the blush on her face went all the way to her ears, like a big tomato.

This man really pushes his feet!

"Who told you to climb up by yourself?" Shang Zhuyi retorted sharply, his eyes widened, and his mouth unconsciously pouted.

After tossing all night, she fell asleep almost as soon as she lay on the bed, completely unaware of Ji Mujue's presence beside her, otherwise, this man still wanted to share the same bed with her all night? Half-paralyzed already counted her soft-hearted.

"Since I climbed up on my own initiative, I should be more responsible to you, right?" Ji Mujue raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of bewitchment in his smile.

Shang Zhuyi was so angry with him, even though nothing indescribable happened to them last night, she couldn't deny the fact that she was lying on the same bed with him.

She rolled her eyes at him and began to search the pockets of her clothes up and down, but she was wearing a skirt, where are the pockets?
She glanced around and opened the front drawer.

"Here you are!" Shang Zhuyi took out a piece of crumpled paper from the drawer, smoothed it out, and wrote something hastily on the paper.

Ji Mujue was stunned, took the paper and looked at it: I owe Ji Mujue 50 yuan, based on this, I will never default!
Behind the white paper is her signature and date.

"50 yuan?" Ji Mujue glanced at her blankly.

"You don't have to look for the expenses last night, and you don't have to be responsible!" Shang Zhuyi raised his face and said confidently.

Ji Mujue was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled knowingly.

"What? In your eyes, my night is worth 50 yuan? Is it because my skills are not good enough?" Ji Mujue said jokingly, with a hint of provocation.

"you!"

Shang Zhuyi was so angry that he couldn't speak, and looked angrily at him if he perfectly performed his fangs and sharp teeth.

If he dares to admit that he is the second thick-skinned in this world, no one dares to admit that he is the first!
"Forget it, I saved 50 yuan!" Shang Zhuyi angrily snatched the wrinkled IOU from his hand.

"My wife is just cute!" Ji Mujue's voice was subtle but clear, and after he finished speaking, he turned his face away and focused his eyes on the road conditions in front of him.

Shang Zhuyi blushed again, "I told you, don't call me wife!"

Ji Mujue glanced at her and said nothing, but the smile on the corner of his mouth still couldn't be hidden, it's not hard to tell that he was really in a good mood.

Looking at the boyish man, Shang Zhuyi shook his head, with helplessness written all over his face.

"Hmm..." Just after picking up the car from the company's garage, he found that the car had broken down within a few steps.

Guo Luochen frowned, took out his phone, and quickly swipe his finger on the screen a few times.

"Kevin, my car broke down, come and deal with it, and arrange another car for me." As soon as the other side connected, he opened his mouth to complain.

Before waiting for a response, he hung up the phone.

It would be a lie to say that there is no rush. If Zhuyi really did what Xiaomi said, and something happened, he might...

The screeching sound of the car scratching the ground interrupted his thoughts, Guo Luochen followed the prestige and looked at a car.

Why does this car look so familiar?

He couldn't help looking at it for a while, and the next moment, his pale pupils suddenly dilated.

Shang Zhuyi got off the car, her expression was very calm, the high-definition Chanel white gauze skirt on her body just added a bit of tranquility to her.

Immediately afterwards, the driver's door of the black Aston Martin opened, Ji Mujue!
Guo Luochen's heart suddenly seemed to be stabbed severely by something, his throat seemed to be on fire, and he was speechless.

How could Zhuyi be with Ji Mujue?
Suddenly he couldn't help but move away, and he ran towards the two of them.

"Bamboo clothes!"

Guo Luochen ignored Ji Mujue next to him, and stood in front of Shang Zhuyi and shouted.

Shang Zhuyi reacted for a second, "What's wrong? Did something happen?" Seeing his slightly anxious expression, she couldn't help asking.

"Zhuyi, where have you been? The phone was left at the company, there is no one at home, and the company is not there, so nothing happened?" Guo Luochen glanced at Ji Mujue next to him, and asked.

The various accidents that happened before made Guo Luochen feel a conditioned nervousness in his heart. As long as he didn't see her for a day, he would feel that her personal safety was threatened.

"No...it's okay." After Shang Zhuyi heard this, he felt a little guilty for no reason, his eyes dodged, and even he stuttered when he spoke.

"It's fine." Guo Luochen glanced at Ji Mujue vigilantly, as if thinking of something, "Where have you been?" His tone was a little more questioning, and besides, there was a little bit of it disturbed.

forget.

Shang Zhuyi was startled, if he told him that he spent last night at Ji Mujue's house, he would definitely think too much, right?
No, I can't say it!
Although nothing happened, it was unavoidable that people would be suspicious.

"I..." Sensing the fiery gaze from him, Shang Zhuyi panicked even more. He wanted to tell a lie to cover it up, but he couldn't say it.

Guo Luochen became anxious, his eyes became more and more anxious, and his knuckle hand covered the hand that she didn't know where to put it.

"She went to my house." Ji Mujue pursed his lips coldly, and knocked off his hand holding Shang Zhuyi.

Looking up, he looked at the calm expression on his face, with a kind of courage without anger, not like he was joking.

Do not!
impossible!
"Ji Mujue! Don't talk nonsense!" His eyes fell on Shang Zhuyi's body again, and his eyes were fixed on her, thinking that he was waiting for her to give a definite answer, "Tell me, what he said is not true of."

Sensing the sudden change in the atmosphere, Shang Zhuyi glared at the man next to him, wishing to tear Ji Mujue's mouth open immediately, thinking of refuting, wanting to deny, wanting to give him affirmation, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something Usually, there is no sound at all.

"Hurry up!" The brief silence made him anxious, Guo Luochen urged, grabbing her arm with both hands, and shaking it gently.

She lowered her eyelids and didn't look at him. She didn't know why, but she couldn't say anything.

"Don't touch her!" Ji Mujue raised his eyebrows, knocked off his hand again, and then pulled Shang Zhuyi closer to him.

Ah.

Guo Luochen glanced at the man in front of him who was half a head taller than him, then at Shang Zhuyi, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a sneering smile, more helpless in the smile.

At that moment, his heart sank slowly, very low, all the way down to the dirt.

The woman I've loved for so long is actually at my ex-husband's house?
Such a story would cause huge waves on any media and platform, not to mention that now that this happened to me, it would be difficult for anyone to swallow this breath.

"Why are you standing here and talking?" Guo Luochen retorted sharply, even if he knew who he was, but at that moment he couldn't care less.

He just proposed to her yesterday, and when he encountered this kind of thing today, his heart seemed to be tied by thousands of thin steel wires, and he was twisted hard until his flesh was bloody and the wound festered.

"Just because I'm his husband!" Ji Mujue put his arms around Shang Zhuyi, making her lean against him tightly.