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

"Cough cough!"

Hatsukoro was drinking lemonade when she squirted it out in one gulp.

Did she hear it right? This flower of the high mountains, who has always been happy but not in color, actually played a straight ball. Isn't it a bit too direct?

"Stop being narcissistic. Who said I love you?"

Chu Zhixin dodged the man's too deep and sharp gaze and denied it with a guilty conscience.

"The whole world is saying that you loved me very much."

When Sheng Tingye said this, his thin lips unconsciously curved.

There were many women who said they loved him and pounced on him one after another. He felt nothing but boredom.

Only this woman's love made him enjoy it very much, and he was filled with a sense of accomplishment for no reason.

"Pull it down, I performed it on the live broadcast. Others don't know what's going on. Don't you know?"

Chu Zhixin waved his hands, looking free and carefree.

She didn't want to expose the fact that she had loved Sheng Tingye very much.

Because only in this way can she raise her chin proudly and maintain her poor self-esteem.

It's a pity that Sheng Tingye is like a hunter pressing forward every step of the way, determined to expose her disguise.

"If you don't love me, why do you secretly give me things? If you don't love me, why do you look at me affectionately in every picture of us together? And... if you don't love me, why do you treat Yirou so much? Full of hostility, are you obviously jealous?”

Several questions were asked, which made Chu Zhixin unable to respond. He felt like his wounds had been torn open and he felt ashamed.

"so what?"

What is he doing now, to prove that she once loved him very much, to prove that he can hurt her as he wants, hoping to see her crying for him, holding his thigh and clinging to him, so as to satisfy his desire as a man? Vanity?

Ridiculous, too ridiculous!

Chu Zhixin looked at the man with cold eyes and said mockingly: "Sheng Tingye, you are truly the most heartless and conceited man I have ever seen."

"It doesn't matter whether I loved you or not. What matters is that I don't love you now, and I won't love you in the future."

"If you call me out in the middle of the night just to make me admit that I love you and to prove your charm as a man, then you are really boring!"

Chu Zhixin was about to leave when the waiter brought out two freshly fried sirloin steaks with beautiful blue flames dancing on them.

Sheng Tingye cut the steak gracefully and said calmly: "If you don't love me, why are you reacting so strongly? Sit down and eat with me. I have something to discuss with you."

"..."

Chu Zhixin tightened her fingers.

Compared with his carelessness, her mood swings were indeed greater, and she seemed guilty.

No, she can't lose!

Hatsumi sat down again and cut the steak in the same elegant posture.

It just so happened that she was hungry too, so it wouldn't be a bad idea to have a big meal with her ex-husband-to-be.

They were all quiet during the meal.

To put it into perspective, this was one of the few times in the four years since their marriage that the couple had eaten together alone.

Chu Zhixin was so hungry that she cut the steak into large pieces and stuffed it into her mouth.

It looks like a little squirrel with bulging cheeks and is inexplicably cute.

The corners of Sheng Tingye's mouth opened wider, and even he didn't notice it.

He remembered that this woman used to be very ladylike.

He smiles without showing his teeth, speaks gently and softly, eats in small bites, looks dignified, and never seems to be angry.

I never thought that divorce would change a woman so much.

"How are you going to end the farce you caused?"

Sheng Tingye suddenly put down his knife and fork and looked at the woman with a cold expression.

"How do I end this?"

Chu Zhixin smiled coldly: "You can end it however you want. Isn't Shanda Group's public relations department very powerful? It is the best at controlling the direction of public opinion. Do you still need to ask me?"

Sheng Tingye smiled evilly: "What do you mean, I can do whatever I want?"

"Isn't it that Second Young Master Sheng always does whatever he wants?"

Hatsumi couldn't figure out what this guy wanted to do.

I was thinking, maybe he took the wrong medicine, why was he acting weird from beginning to end?

At this time, Sheng Tingye suddenly snapped his fingers in the air.

The lights in the entire restaurant were dimmed, and only a beam of bright light shone on Chu Zhixin.

Sheng Tingye left his seat at some point and came behind Chu Zhixin, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, which was the sunflower that women love most.

"???"

Chu Zhixin leaned against the back of the chair and looked at the man in horror.

What's going on with this...this battle?

"The flower language of the sunflower is that there is no one else in sight and you are everywhere, just like my feelings for you..."

Sheng Tingye spoke elegantly and noblely, like the leading actor from an idol drama, handsome and affectionate.

"Honey, I'm sorry!"

"My wife I love you!"

After saying that, he held her delicate and beautiful face and kissed her lips deeply.