After the divorce, the boss doted on me

Seeing Lu Jiayi turned around to leave, Gu Weisheng was completely flustered.

So, he stepped directly towards her two steps at a time, blocking Lu Jiayi's way, and grabbed Lu Jiayi's clothes.

"Jiayi, it's not what you think, don't get me wrong."

Gu Wei bluntly pulled Lu Jiayi in front of him, and hurriedly explained: "Jiayi, don't get me wrong, she is just my friend in the United States, and we rented a house together by coincidence, and we were roommates for a while."

After listening to Gu Weisheng's explanation, Lu Jiayi didn't feel moved. On the contrary, she felt that this man was far from the person in her memory.

Lu Jiayi turned her head and took a look at the woman. Sure enough, after hearing Gu Weisheng's words at this moment, her face turned pale, and the resentful expression that seemed wronged and unwilling, showed that she had invested deep feelings for Gu Weisheng.

Lu Jiayi shook off Gu Weisheng's hand and looked at him calmly: "What kind of roommate? The one who sleeps on someone else's body?"

Lu Jiayi's blunt words made Gu Weisheng's face turn ugly, and he said, "It's not what you think, I have nothing to do with her long ago."

"I don't care what your relationship is. I just want to tell you that the girl is going to cry. You are a man, so don't say such things that are not human." Lu Jiayi couldn't help but sighed softly: "It is young and frivolous to let down one , Letting down one after another is ruthless."

……

Being disturbed by Gu Weisheng, Chen Mo was so angry that he lost the mood to eat.

Pulling Lu Jiayi to leave, he said that he would rather go back and cook instant noodles for Lu Jiayi than come to this restaurant again.

Chen Mo has always been more jealous than Lu Jiayi, and he is most aware of Gu Weisheng's influence on Lu Jiayi's life.

"Lu Jiayi, I really didn't say that you are so lucky. This one, two, three, one is worse than the other."

Chen Mo was so angry that he chattered non-stop: "Gu Weisheng later asked someone to come to me and ask for your mobile phone number. Although I didn't give it to you, I was still thinking in my heart. After all, you have been there for so many years. I'm afraid You haven't forgotten, you will look back again, but you didn't expect him to be such a scumbag."

Lu Jiayi didn't expect this to happen again, so she patted Chen Mo on the shoulder and said happily, "Sure enough, you are really a girlfriend, and you didn't push me into the fire pit."

"I just don't understand how a man like him, who can sleep with other women calmly, can still act like he can't forget your old love." Chen Mo frowned speechlessly.

Lu Jiayi didn't want to talk about those old things anymore, so she patted Chen Mo on the shoulder with an open-minded expression: "Forget it, it's over."

The more Chen Mo talked, the more greedy he was, and finally he couldn't help but sighed: "A hypocrite is more annoying than a real villain. Anyway, he didn't give hope to the real villain at the beginning. In comparison, I suddenly felt that Yi Zecheng was simply He/she looks like a nice guy."

"..."

Lu Jiayi glanced at Chen Mo speechlessly, thinking, I really don't know if the old man Yi Zecheng would be happier if he heard such an evaluation?

……

Going home after dinner, I ran into Yi Zecheng who had just come home in the parking lot. Lu Jiayi had never seen the car he was driving today. He followed Lu Jiayi and kept beeping the horn. She almost didn't think it was peeping Crazy, get ready for an over-the-shoulder fall first, and then a call to the police.

It wasn't until Yi Zecheng got out of the car that Lu Jiayi recognized who was coming.

Let go of these thoughts.

The two also naturally went home together.

After a busy day and meeting Gu Weisheng at night, Lu Jiayi was also a little tired.

Yi Zecheng asked Lu Jiayi about the red carpet show, and Lu Jiayi answered truthfully without saying anything.

The two walked into the somewhat empty elevator one after the other. Lu Jiayi stood straight in the corner. Yi Zecheng pressed the floor button and walked to Lu Jiayi's side naturally.

The two of them just stood side by side quietly without talking, and Lu Jiayi raised her head slightly, just in time to see Yi Zecheng's shoulder.

Think about it, such a height difference was what Lu Jiayi liked most when he was young.

In fact, Gu Weisheng is 1.8 meters tall, which is already considered tall among men in this city, but Yi Zecheng seems to be four or five centimeters taller than him. , wearing a shirt and suit is very masculine, and it's no wonder that even a woman has some gorgeous fantasies about him.

In fact, Lu Jiayi wanted to ask what Liu Wenwen said.

Was the girlfriend he said true or false?

There's also something about Lily.

She was hesitating, when she heard Yi Zecheng say in his usual deep voice: "It's done, and you didn't say thank you?"

Lu Jiayi was stunned for a second, then said solemnly: "Thank you very much this time."

Yi Zecheng raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"

"I'll treat you to dinner later."

Yi Zecheng smiled and looked at Lu Jiayi: "Just eating?"

In fact, Lu Jiayi also knew that Yi Zecheng had helped her a lot this time. In fact, Yi Zecheng had been helping her a lot since they met, but she never seemed to express anything.

This can't be blamed on Lu Jiayi, because this Yi Zecheng has everything, she can't think of a way to flatter her at all.

"Then, I don't know what kind of thanks Mr. Yi wants?" Lu Jiayi pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Let me see if my financial resources can satisfy me."

Yi Zecheng lowered his head, glanced at her lightly, with a meaningful expression: "No hurry, thank you, I will always ask you to get it."

That look is completely man-made, I mean fish and meat, Lu Jiayi was shocked by him.

Yi Zecheng paused for a moment, didn't bother with the question, and changed the subject naturally, with a little joy in his voice: "Your assistant is quite interesting."

"Ah?" Lu Jiayi was a little surprised that Yi Zecheng would suddenly mention the assistant: "What did he do?"

"When he came to me to ask about something, he said that Miss Lu wanted him to use nepotism."

He lowered his head slightly, with a pleasant smile on his face, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with water, and people couldn't help but rippled when they saw it.

Lu Jiayi's heart skipped a beat twice: "He's just a fool, don't listen to his nonsense."

I thought to myself, this kind of upright employee, he will pass on whatever she says, where the hell are they invited?
"This is indeed not quite right. The relationship between the two of us is a little deeper."

Yi Zecheng looked at Lu Jiayi for a long time, and leaned into her ear in a serious manner, "It should be related to undressing."

"..."

Lu Jiayi was completely speechless.

Apart from work, this man is playing hooligans.

He speaks nakedly without covering it up, and is not ashamed of being explicit, but proud of it.

Lu Jiayi didn't bother to talk to him.

At this moment, the elevator door opened, Lu Jiayi couldn't help but stare back at him, and strode away.

Before entering the door, Lu Jiayi was pulled back by Yi Zecheng.

He was condescending, facing Lu Jiayi's eyes, with his big powerful hands resting on Lu Jiayi's waist, with a faint smile on his lips, "Aren't you going to invite me in? You haven't been home for several days."

Looking at his malicious eyes, she completely understood.

I also understand his purpose in asking this question.

Jing Chong upper brain.

A few days ago, for Double Eleven, she lived in the office almost every day.

Yi Zecheng must have been vegetarian for several days.

However, she just couldn't see this man playing hooligans blatantly, raised her head and said angrily: "No, I have to go to work tomorrow. Also, what does it matter to you whether I go home or not? The meddling problem has recurred?"

Yi Zecheng was not angry, but just gave her a malicious look.

"Sick indeed."

He looked down at Lu Jiayi, and said out of context: "I'm sick."

"Where can you find a woman? Who do you want to lie to?"

Yi Zecheng smiled, his eyes were mixed with playfulness and seriousness, like the expression of teasing a pet, both provocative and pampering.

He paused every word gently: "I just want to lie to you."

Her heart beat faster and faster because of his words, Lu Jiayi couldn't help holding her breath, and it took a long time to calm herself down.

She picked the buttons on Yi Zecheng's chest with her fingers, and said in a mosquito voice that only he could hear, "Will you drink wine?"

Yi Zecheng was taken aback for a moment, then he understood what Lu Jiayi meant, and suddenly a smug smile appeared on his face.

He bowed his head and kissed Lu Jiayi's forehead, and then happily brought Lu Jiayi into the house.

As soon as the door was closed, Yi Zecheng, who had been vegetarian for a few days, couldn't wait to hug Lu Jiayi up, when he heard Lu Jiayi's stomach growl unsightly.

The ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them was completely interrupted.

Lu Jiayi smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Didn't eat?" Yi Zecheng looked down at her.

Lu Jiayi's face was flushed at the moment, and she was complaining in her heart about her stomach, and she called it sooner or later, but when the gun went off, she really wished for a hole to be drilled, she lowered her head and replied mutteringly: "I'm too busy, I didn't have time. "

"Pfft."

The corners of Yi Zecheng's eyes and brows were full of smiles, and he seemed to be very receptive to Lu Jiayi's occasional embarrassment.

He quickly changed his shoes, took out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and threw them in front of Lu Jiayi, then walked straight into the house: "I'll go see what's in the house."

Lu Jiayi was left alone in the entrance to change his shoes, slowly changing his slippers.

A pair of tender yellow macaron slippers with a bow on them were her size. Lu Jiayi reluctantly changed them, always thinking that Yi Zecheng did it on purpose.

He changed his shoes and walked into the living room. Yi Zecheng was not there, and the only sound in the whole house now came from the kitchen.

She tiptoed to the kitchen, but the kitchen door was not closed. Lu Jiayi quietly leaned against the door frame, watching the busy back of Yi Zecheng inside.

He was wearing a beige apron, and his posture of chopping vegetables was very neat. He lowered his head, his expression was very focused, and every step was methodical.

After a while, Lu Jiayi smelled the aroma of cooking in the pot, and Lu Jiayi couldn't help swallowing because she was so greedy.

Yi Zecheng cooks fast and charmingly, but he is ashamed to compare Lu Jiayi to this woman.

After a while, Yi Zecheng brought the decorated pasta to the table. The clean white porcelain plate has the delicacy of Western style and the warmth of Chinese style.

He pouted and asked Lu Jiayi to sit over, and then put the pasta in front of her: "There's nothing left, just fill your stomach."

He untied the apron that didn't match his domineering temperament, and hung it on the back of the chair next to the dining table.

"Eat quickly."

He turned around and gave Lu Jiayi a nasty smile: "I only like to hear women screaming, I don't want to hear their stomachs screaming."

Lu Jiayi couldn't help but give him a blank look.

Then he picked up the fork that Yi Zecheng handed her, and rolled up the noodles, which unexpectedly suited Lu Jiayi's appetite. After a while, the whole plate was eaten.

After eating and drinking enough, Lu Jiayi took the tableware to wash, but was stopped by Yi Zecheng.

"Let me do it."

Lu Jiayi has always been not very good at housework, and did not rush.

Seeing Yi Zecheng washing the kitchen utensils one by one, usually tall and straight

At this moment, the back is slightly bent, forming a strange and gentle arc. The scene is so warm that Lu Jiayi suddenly has a feeling of wanting to settle down.

She folded her arms around her chest and leaned her back against the kitchen door. After thinking for a long time, she finally said to Yi Zecheng in a very rational voice: "Yi Zecheng, you probably don't plan to get married in the future, right?"

Yi Zecheng stopped moving his hands, turned his head to look at Lu Jiayi, and frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I just want to say that it's enough to get married once. I don't plan to get married in the future."

Lu Jiayi pursed her lips, took a breath, and said boldly, "Actually, I think it's pretty good now. We have the same idea, and I think our bodies fit well."

After all, the previous marriage exhausted both of them physically and mentally.

Yi Zecheng washed the last plate casually, then inserted the plate on the drying rack bluntly, and then turned around slowly, the gentle expression on his face had disappeared, and he had returned to his usual indifference.

He leaned against the kitchen counter, and there seemed to be a bit of anger in his deep eyes.

"What do you want to say?"

Lu Jiayi glanced at Yi Zecheng, "We both know each other's emotional experience. Marriage is not good for our relationship. You and I both know about the previous marriage. We are tired of each other. Besides, I don't need it. What title. If you want to be together, if you are tired of it", Lu Jiayi paused and said, "Let's separate."

After finishing speaking, Lu Jiayi pointed to herself and Yi Zecheng who was standing not far away with her slender fingers: "Can we?"

After listening to Lu Jiayi's words, Yi Zecheng just smiled disdainfully, and then slowly raised his head: "Do you want to be my lover or py?"

Lu Jiayi bowed his head and thought for a few seconds, then replied: "Although it's a bit ugly, but you can put it this way. There is no need to talk about the future and responsibility, and the relationship is relatively free and respects each other."

Yi Zecheng stared at Lu Jiayi for a long time without expression, and finally smiled sinisterly.

"Then it seems that you are quite satisfied with my body."

"..."

Lu Jiayi didn't think about which sentence she said was wrong until she got home.

Don't men nowadays like to be responsible?

He's not happy when she does this?
She just didn't want to put pressure on him.

Besides, didn't Yi Zecheng just want to be like her at first?Every time you look for her, don't you use your hands and feet, rushing to the bed?Even if he came back just now, isn't he just concerned about that?

Shouldn't a man like him who doesn't take the initiative, refuse, and be responsible for the "three no's" like Lu Jiayi be the most?
Could it be that his old man felt that he should say this, and that she, Lu Jiayi, would refute his face by saying it?
After that night, Yi Zecheng didn't care about Lu Jiayi at all. He didn't come back here for ten days and a half months, and he came back once in a while, basically turning a blind eye to Lu Jiayi.

At first, Lu Jiayi was still heartbroken for a few days, but after about a month, Lu Jiayi finally got rid of the initial throbbing and loss, and completely regained his blood and revived.

Yi Zecheng was indifferent to her, and she also learned to pay him back from the perspective of her nostrils.

In the days that followed, there were many things going on in the company, and Lu Jiayi didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Men, let it hang out for a few days, and you will be fine.

In the evening, she remembered that the refrigerator at home was quite empty, so she planned to go to the supermarket.

As a result, when I came out of the supermarket and opened the trunk to put things in, I lost my grip for a while, and all the things spilled on the ground.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a person appeared in front of her to help her put things into the trunk, and the whole action was done in one go.

She was about to say thank you, but when she looked up, she realized that it was her high school junior whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Lin Fanghan.

"Lin Fanghan?"

Lu Jiayi was a little surprised.

In her impression, Lin Fanghan went abroad after graduating from high school, and she hadn't seen him since then. She didn't expect to see him here.

"Senior Lu, long time no see."

Lu Jiayi raised her head and looked carefully at this high school classmate whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

In my memory, he was thin and small. I didn't expect to see him for so many years. He was almost as tall as Yi Zecheng, but he was not as strong as Yi Zecheng, but he was still strong. There are no traces of wind and frost, but the eyes are slightly dark, which does not match his age.

He was five years younger than himself, and he was at the prime of his life.

He unbuttoned a button, and the rolled-up cuffs were stuck at the elbows, as if he had just left work not long ago.

"Are you going to the supermarket too?"

"Yeah." He picked up the package in his hand and gestured to her.

"Do you live near here? Are you driving? How about I give you a ride."

In fact, Lu Jiayi was just being polite, but unexpectedly, the other party really agreed.

You're welcome.

"Okay, but," he paused, then grinned, "Senior sister won't dislike me, right?"

"No, no."

Lu Jiayi hurriedly explained.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. It was obvious that she was just helping out out of kindness, but it was as if she had done something wrong.

"Senior sister, you know, just graduated, so save as much as you can."

"Understand, understand." Lu Jiayi smiled awkwardly.

So, he opened the car door calmly, turned his head to Lu Jiayi, and asked very naturally: "Senior sister, why don't I drive the car, and I'll take you home?"

Lu Jiayi couldn't help but frowned, "Do you have a driver's license?"

"of course."

Lin Fanghan revealed a row of neat and clean teeth as he spoke.

After seeing her for so long, she felt that Lin Fanghan had really changed a lot.

That obsessive primary school boy in the past has such a strong aura now. If he hadn't experienced an old driver like Yi Zecheng, Lu Jiayi felt that he would also be bluffed to the ground by him.