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

That photo was of a bright moon hanging in the dark night sky, as bright as a jade plate. It was exactly the same as the photo sent by a strange netizen that night!

So... Sheng Tingye is really 'Mr. Moon'? !

"..."

Chu Zhixin stared at the photo and was stunned.

I thought about it, but I couldn't figure it out. Why did Sheng Tingye, the heir to an ace family and the president of a large multinational group, apply for a trumpet account in the middle of the night to send a moon to his ex-wife?

Sheng Tingye took the opportunity to grab his phone, pressed the lock screen button with his long finger, and said coldly with a pair of cold eyes with a strong sense of oppression: "Don't look at things you shouldn't look at!"

Chu Zhixin's thoughts were a little confused for a while.

Sheng Tingye secretly filmed her, which was already very weird, and now he applied to add her to the account, which was not only weird, but also terrifying!

"You...are you Mr. Moon? "

She confirmed to the man without giving up.

Because she really couldn't figure out the man's motive for applying for a trumpet account to chat with her.

"I don't understand what you're saying."

The man's voice was cold, and he looked like he was talking nonsense.

"You can't understand that the moon in your photo album is exactly the same as the one Mr. Moon sent me..."

"The moon is the moon, and there is still a difference. It's really ridiculous!"

Sheng Tingye retorted disdainfully.

"you!"

Chu Zhixin was stunned for a moment and was speechless.

"Okay, you don't admit it, right? I have a way to make you admit it."

After Chu Zhixin finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone, opened the chat software, found Mr. Moon's avatar, and clicked on the video call.

Sheng Tingye's cell phone immediately started beeping.

"how?"

Chu Zhixin raised her phone and showed a victorious smile.

Sheng Tingye was as steady as a mountain and said coldly: "So what if it's me. Situ Xuan taught me the skills of chasing women, so I used you as an experiment. I didn't expect you to be so easy to talk to. You just confided your feelings to a stranger casually. It's not a challenge." There’s no sex.”

Chu Zhixin's expression was unbearable.

Recalling the conversations she had with Mr. Moon one late night after another, the dependence she developed on him, and the sense of security she found in him... She felt so ridiculous and embarrassing that she wanted to slap herself twice. Slap!

"Sheng Tingye, you are really sick!"

She was extremely angry and even more ashamed, so she pulled Ah Jiu and left quickly.

"..."

The man looked at Chu Zhixin's disappearing back and stayed where he was without pursuing him.

Haha, yes, Sheng Tingye, you are probably really sick.

Not to mention that Chu Zhixin couldn't figure out the psychology behind his series of actions. Even he couldn't figure it out himself. He thought he must be crazy!

Chu Zhixin took Ajiu back to Professor Wu's house.

Professor Wu prepared a table of food. When he saw that only the two of them came back, he asked curiously: "Why are you two the only ones back? Where's Mr. Sheng? Didn't he go for a walk with you? Why didn't he come back?"

"he died!"

The initial heart was not in a good mood.

She turned on her phone and wanted to delete Mr. Moon, but when she really wanted to press it, she couldn't make the move.

Looking through the chat history between the two, he seemed to be indifferent to her in his words, but in fact he showed slight concern... Her mood was full of mixed feelings!

Professor Wu probably guessed that the two were having trouble, and sighed: "You two are both excellent and absolutely strong, so your relationship is destined to be bumpy."

"Whoever has feelings for him, he and I have divorced!"

Professor Wu smiled and said meaningfully: "Haha, feelings are fluid and have nothing to do with marriage. Didn't you just want to know the purpose of Mr. Sheng looking for me? I can tell you now..."