After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

First home.

Chu Zhixin sat in front of the window on the second floor and looked out for a long time, but she didn't see Aunt Mei.

She took out her cell phone and continued to call Aunt Mei, but she still couldn't get through.

"It's strange. It's already dark. Why hasn't Aunt Mei come back yet? Where has she gone?"

As soon as she got up this morning, Chu Zhixin saw the note left by Aunt Mei on the dining table, saying that she was going to deal with some personal matters and would be back after finishing it, so that she shouldn't worry.

But a whole day has passed and Aunt Mei has completely lost contact. This is unscientific!

Thinking of her recent situation, there were many people waiting for the opportunity to retaliate against her, and she was very worried that Aunt Mei was in trouble.

Seeing the dusk, Chu Zhixin couldn't sit still anymore, so he just put on a coat and prepared to go out to look for something.

As soon as he stepped out the door, Chu Zhixin saw a familiar silver sports car parked at the door of the villa.

The man's slender body leaned carelessly on the car. Under the dim street lights, his shadow was stretched very long.

He held a cigarette between his long fingers and smoked it, giving people a feeling of coldness and alienation, exuding fatal attraction.

Chu Zhi's heart suddenly palpitated, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

This man is exactly the Sheng Tingye she doesn't want to see at all!

Strange, what is he doing here? !

And judging from the length of the cigarette butt between his fingers, it seems that he has been here for a long time?

Although Chu Zhixin was very curious, he still walked past her expressionlessly as if Sheng Tingye was transparent.

Sheng Tingye raised his eyebrows but was not angry at all. He put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can next to him, then followed the woman silently.

He was very tall, and his shadow was very long. He soon overlapped with Chu Zhixin, as if the two of them were embracing each other, and there was an indescribable atmosphere of ambiguity in the air.

Chu Zhixin found Sheng Tingye following her, and originally wanted to ignore him, but she had walked almost a kilometer, and the man followed her for a full kilometer. She got angry for no reason, then suddenly stopped and turned around.

"Are you a pervert? What do you want to do by following me all the way?"

Sheng Tingye and Chu Zhixin were already very close, but when the woman suddenly stopped, the two almost touched each other.

But on the contrary, the slight difference, the distance between them, made the two people look a little unnatural.

Sheng Tingye coughed slightly, tried his best to maintain his usual cold attitude, and sneered: "You are wandering around alone as a woman in the middle of the night. For a pervert, isn't it just a bedtime dessert that is automatically delivered to your door?"

These words made Chu Xin very angry.

"What kind of stinking statement is this? According to you, the victim deserves what he deserves. Why didn't I realize before that you have such a crooked outlook on life?"

Chu Zhixin said sharply: "However, it's not surprising that a man who can get together with a vicious woman like Lin Yirou can have a correct outlook on life. It's only my fault that I was blind before and married you. Such a man!"

Sheng Tingye was not angry, but instead raised a meaningful smile on his thin lips.

Because he could clearly hear the strong smell of jealousy in the woman's words, which made him feel inexplicably comfortable.

"I've always been curious, why do you get so excited when it comes to Lin Yirou?"

"Nonsense, of course it's because I hate her!"

"Is it?"

Sheng Tingye raised his eyebrows slightly and continued to ask: "Do you hate her, or do you hate the fact that she ruined my marriage to you?"

"You...what are you trying to say?"

Chu Zhixin couldn't help but take a step back. She felt that Sheng Tingye tonight was as if someone had taken away his body, which was weird.

"If I say that my feelings for Lin Yirou are not what you think, and that I protect her for other reasons, will you let her go?"

"Any other reason?"

Chu Zhixin frowned and immediately asked: "What other reasons?"