Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

Su Xiangyu moved his fingers and pinched the palm of his hand.

Looking at the man in front of him, it felt as if he had become so strange all of a sudden.

"Am I right?"

It took Su Xiangyu a long time to laugh out, with a bit of sarcasm and coldness, he looked into Huo Zhikai's eyes, and then bit by bit he broke away from the hand that was holding her.

"Su Xiangyu, I told you to think about it, can we...can we start over?"

Huo Zhikai stared blankly at his broken fingers, and was attracted by her actions.

"Start again?" Su Xiangyu's face froze, "You told me to start again? When did we start? No, you didn't like me when I liked you before, but now I have completely let you go. Are you coming to tell me to start over?"

It's ridiculous.

The smile touched the wound on his face, causing bursts of slight throbbing pain.

It was as if the previous marriage, to her, was just a long-gone nightmare.

Huo Zhikai's face was livid, his eyes fixed on the woman in front of him, and he said, "Su Xiangyu..."

He looked at the sneer on her face and the coldness in her eyes, but he couldn't see any emotion at all, which was completely different from the eyes in the past.

Do you regret it?
A feeling of irritability emerged in Huo Zhikai's heart, accompanied by a bit of annoyance.

"Huo Zhikai, you and I are not suitable at all. I was wishful thinking at the beginning, and you were just marrying for the sake of the family. We shouldn't have that marriage in the first place."

"I don't know what is the reason why you said to me to start over now? Maybe it's because of possessiveness, or because you have Xia Xiaoxuan in front of you."

"... Huo Zhikai, after more than twenty years, I'm already tired."

The wound on her face felt a little painful, and when she spoke, she moved the muscles on her face, and the little pain constantly reminded her of Xia Xiaoxuan's existence.

The cold wind blowing in from the window sill made her dizzy, she took two steps back to distance herself from Huo Zhikai.

"I don't want to say the same thing again. Apart from business, we probably have nothing to say in the future."

"...You are tired, then I will replace you this time."

He had never paid attention to this woman for a long time, but when he mistakenly thought that Xia Xiaoxuan in the photo was Su Xiangyu yesterday, that feeling made him feel uneasy.

"You can do whatever you want, I don't care."

Su Xiangyu's eyes moved slightly, he turned around and walked out the door, but his heart didn't beat in any panic.

For her, giving up is really giving up.

From now on, Huo Zhikai's purpose and what he plans to do are all his business and have nothing to do with her.

Just like the wound on her face at this time, even if there is no scar, the feeling of pain still exists.

……

Back in the car.

Looking at the faces of the two people in the car, Jiang Muyu felt intense guilt and self-blame.

"Sorry, I'm useless at all."

"It's useless for me to thank you. When Xia Xiaoxuan's madness is obviously stimulated, if the glass hits your stomach, do you still want to be good?" Han Yanran rolled her eyes angrily, then raised her hand Touching the newly added scar on his chin, he teased himself with a wry smile, "Anyway, I already have a scar all over my face, so it doesn't hurt to add this one."