Di Shao chased his wife after the divorce

In the room, Di Tingye was taking off his shirt and tie, getting ready to take a shower.

As soon as Tang Mucha entered the door, she saw the man took off his clothes and stood there, his slender figure looked extremely strong.

A good figure, full of hormones.

"Well, you take a bath, then I won't bother you." Tang Mucha came up to explain to him.

I just wanted to knock on the door, but seeing that the door was not closed, I didn't care, and just pushed the door open and walked in.

Unexpectedly, what I saw turned out to be such a picture.

Suddenly feel shy.

"Is something wrong?"

"I'm going to take a bath too, don't you want a massage to help you sleep later?"

Tang Muchia bent her back and was about to leave, when suddenly her eyes lit up: "Are you all right? Does your head hurt anymore?"

The flickering light in those curved eyes was bright and clear, as pure as the blue sky.

Di Tingye turned to face her, pulling on his tie slowly.

"Say something."

It's okay now, it's not good to go, and it's not good not to go.

Tang Mucha had nowhere to rest his eyes.

Di Tingye's eyes locked on her embarrassing look.

"The one in today's news is my mentor. In foreign countries, it is etiquette to hug and stick to the face, but it is not appropriate to be photographed.

From now on, I will only shake hands with the teacher. I have a good relationship with Yun Ting as classmates and alumni. Those rumors on the Internet were originally just between me and him.

However, my current status is considered a small part of the Emperor's family, and it may have really caused an impact. This is something I didn't expect, and I didn't think about it. I will try my best to clarify, and I will try my best to pay attention to it in the future, so as not to bring the interests of the God's family. "

Di Tingye looked at the little woman's flushed face without saying a word, she pouted and her eyes sparkled.

Like a distressed kitten.

After hearing this string of words, Di Tingye gradually calmed down his anger.

"You think so, maybe the one named Yun?" Hearing the extraordinarily indifferent tone, it seemed that nothing could arouse his interest.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Tang Mucha tilted her head and looked at his engraved profile.

Sharp-edged facial features, sword eyebrows raised slightly upwards, under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, there is a pair of eyes as deep as the ocean, a straight nose bridge, thin lips lightly pursed.

A calm and serious look.

"But I'm single, even if I'm with someone, I'm free." Tang Mucha stared at this handsome face that was full of anger.

Di Tingye still didn't respond.

His face turned cold.

Still has a breezy and aloof appearance.

Tang Mucha saw him like this, although this guy didn't say anything, but Tang Mucha knew it, because he still felt awkward.

Just as Tang Mucha finished speaking, Di Tingye felt an inexplicable pain in his head.

He frowned, pressing his head tightly.

The tall body seems to be crumbling!
Oops!

Seeing his appearance, Tang Mucha seemed to have known him before!
"Di Tingye, what's wrong with you!"

Tang Mucha hurried forward, threw her chocolate aside, and went to support his body.

Di Tingye's eyes were scarlet, and his body seemed to exude a hostility, which was terrifying.

He didn't know why, but when he heard what Tang Mucha said, his heart ached and his head ached.

"Tang Mucha! If something happens to me, I will definitely be pissed off by you!"

Di Tingye gritted his teeth in a deep voice and said angrily.

There was a bit of pain and forbearance in that voice, as well as deep displeasure.

The eyes are even more captivating.

Tang Mucha was confused: "Stop talking, lie down!"

Help him to sit on the bed and lie down.

Tang Mucha immediately went to call Nangong to help.

Nangong also immediately contacted and came over to check on Di Tingye.

About 10 minutes later, the old doctor came to examine Di Tingye.

The family doctor that Di Tingye invited was in charge of the old lady's health, and he was a brother of the same school as Mr. Dong, with excellent medical skills.

Therefore, combining Chinese and Western at present, we will see if Di Tingye's body can recover sooner and recover sooner.

"Ting Ye, what do you think is different this time? Or is there any other difference?"

Di Tingye remained silent, Nangong and Tang Mucha looked at each other, a little nervous.

"There is something rampant in my mind, which is beyond my control."

Since waking up, Di Tingye has been accompanied by a headache, and always feels that there is a memory loss.

The narration of Di Ting's night wind is light and cloudless, clear and cold.

It seemed that none of this was enough to worry him.

But outsiders sound a little frightened.

The old doctor hurried forward to look at Di Tingye's eyes.

With a concentrated look on his face, it seems that there is an unusual sense of oppression.

The old doctor checked for a while, then signaled to go outside to talk again.

Nangong and Tang Mucha were a little worried.

What can't you say in person?
"It's okay, who is he, a cold-faced Hades like him, will definitely be fine."

"Yeah, boss, don't be too tired now, take care of your health, I'll take care of anything, the old doctor is so powerful, there must be a solution, it's okay." Nangong and Tang Mucha said comforting words, but they were nervous Their expressions betrayed their inner unease.

Di Tingye was as if nothing had happened, he was extremely calm.

"Is there anything else? It's okay, you go out first."

The whole person was unbelievably quiet, not even a sad expression.

Tang Mucha wanted to say something, but was held back by Nangong.

Nangong shook his head, signaling not to say anything.

In front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the man revealed an extremely indifferent appearance.

The coolness of his back could hardly conceal his noble aura.

It seemed that no problem could bother him, it seemed that he was in control of everything.

"I know what you're going to say. Boss is cruel to everything, including himself. Don't you know him well?" Nangong pulled Tang Muchia out, and then closed the door.

"The boss didn't let me say it because he didn't want Miss Tang to worry. It's not your fault."

"Just get used to him like this, something will happen sooner or later." Tang Mucha looked at the loyal Nangong.

Nangong lifted his suit and put his hands on his hips: "Then tell me, tell me, and see if you can see the sun tomorrow."

Tang Muchian pouted.

"It's okay, it will be fine." Tang Mucha and Nangong comforted each other.

"The worst result is insanity or splitting, but according to the current situation, it doesn't look like a sequela, but rather like human intervention. Why?"

"Um……"

After Di Tingye responded, there was a moment of silence.

He is not very clear why he can't control a certain part of his thoughts.

There is a feeling that it is very clear, but it is impossible to see the sun.

"I don't know why, it's like this after returning from abroad."

"It seems to have lost a memory." Di Tingye murmured in a deep voice.