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

Chu Zhixin looked up at the man, her expression changing from confused to sober, but in the end she still couldn't resist the power of alcohol, and she felt dizzy and confused.

She staggered out her hand, pointed at Sheng Tingye's nose, turned to Rouge and said: "Sisters, look, this... this is Sheng Tingye, my scumbag ex-husband, look at his appearance, does he look like a human? It's pleasing to the eye, but in fact...actually he is not a good person, I have long wanted to kick him to the edge of the earth!"

Chu Zhixin said intermittently, and was really ready to kick Sheng Tingye hard.

"Hey, Miss Chu, be careful!"

Yanzhi hurriedly pulled her, but failed. Chu Zhixin's entire center of gravity was unsteady and she fell directly into Sheng Tingye's arms.

"Why, using the strength of alcohol, you threw yourself into my arms?"

Sheng Tingye's long arms hugged Chu Zhixin's slender waist, his thin lips curved slightly, and he teased with a half-smile.

"Not at all!"

Chu Zhixin's cheeks were already red due to drunkenness. At this moment, she felt her face was even hotter for no reason. She wanted to break away from the man's arms like a loach: "You are such a shameless scumbag. I feel sick even if I touch you. How could I ask you for help?" Throw yourself into my arms, let me go!”

"You're so drunk, but you still have a tough mouth. Are you tired, Xinchu!"

"I'm not drunk, I'm very sober, and not only do I have a tough mouth, my fists are even tougher. If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

When Chu Zhixin said this, he punched and kicked Sheng Tingye.

Just now, Fei Si's group of people were just idiots. They looked tough, but in fact they couldn't bear the beating at all. She only moved her muscles and bones, and she was worried that she had nowhere to use her strength. Since Sheng Tingye, this big bastard, automatically sent her to her door as a human punching bag, Then don't blame her for being violent!

However, I don't know if Sheng Tingye secretly sought tutoring from an expert, but he cleverly avoided her several attacks, which made their posture even more ambiguous.

In the end, the man simply picked her up and walked out of the bar.

"If you're drunk, just calm down and I'll take you home."

Sheng Tingye looked down at the dissatisfied woman in his arms, his tone was strong yet gentle.

"Sheng Tingye, let me go and have a good fight with me if you can!"

Chu Zhixin kicked his legs like a duck, very angry.

She may lose in an argument, but she will never lose in a fight. There must be something wrong in the middle, and she refuses to accept it!

"Okay, go home and play slowly with me. This is not the place for you to play."

Sheng Tingye was coddling a child, his eyes full of doting.

"Okay, as you said, go home and fight..."

Chu Zhixin drank too much and her head felt dizzy. In addition, Sheng Tingye's arms were objectively warm and firm, like a cradle, which made her feel very at ease.

After a while, she closed her eyes and fell asleep in the man's arms.

"Wait a moment!"

Yanzhi had been standing nearby, as if watching a real-life idol drama with handsome men and beautiful women. Seeing that Chu Zhixin was about to be packed away by Sheng Tingye, she came to her senses and chased after him.

"Is something wrong?"

Sheng Tingye stopped his tall and handsome figure and asked coldly.

"Mr. Sheng, you...you can't take Miss Chu away!"

Rouge mustered up her courage.

"Why not?"

"Because, because men and women are not intimate, you took her away with evil intentions and evil intentions!"

"You are very loyal, but she should have told you what the relationship between me and her is."

"Miss Chu said that you are his ex-husband, and... you are a scumbag. She will never forgive that kind of ex-husband."

"Is it?"

Sheng Tingye glanced coldly at the woman in his arms, his eyes full of oppression and the pride of a winner: "That was before, now... we are a legal couple."

"This……"

Rouge was speechless for a moment and lowered his head silently.

It seems that, Miss Chu just said that she and Sheng Tingye obtained their marriage certificate again, although this may have been achieved through Sheng Tingye's unilateral conspiracy.

But legally, they are indeed husband and wife, and she is an outsider, so she seems to have no position to interfere!

"So, can I take her?"

"can!"

Rouge nodded heavily.

Sheng Tingye also nodded. He looked handsome and elegant on the outside, but in his heart he couldn't tell what was going on.

Tsk tsk, this is legal and good!

Sheng Tingye carried Chu Zhixin all the way to his limited edition Rolls-Royce, and his assistant Chen Ping helped open the rear door early.

"Mr. Sheng, are you okay, young lady?"

Chen Ping asked nervously.

Because this place was the darkest and most dangerous area in the entire Haicheng, he was afraid that something might happen to Chu Zhixin, so he had mobilized hundreds of people with guns and ammunition in advance, waiting for Sheng Tingye's order to level the entire pier in minutes.

"It's okay, I was just drunk, beat up a few strong men, and almost demolished the bar."

After Sheng Tingye finished speaking seriously, he gently carried the sleeping woman into the back seat and placed her safely.

"puff!"

Chen Ping, who was originally quite a serious person, couldn't hold back his laughter and said meaningfully: "The young mistress is still the same young mistress as before, and she will never disappoint anyone."

"Stop talking nonsense and go back to Shengzhai."

Sheng Tingye glanced at Chen Ping coldly and urged in a low voice.

"Good Le!"

Chen Ping nodded reluctantly, went to the driver's seat, and started the car.

The terrain of Luoshui Wharf fluctuates up and down, and the road surface is full of potholes. Even with tens of thousands of cars, it is a bit bumpy to drive.

Chu Zhixin was sleeping peacefully, but the car suddenly ran over a stone, and her head hit the car door due to inertia. She shivered in pain and almost burst into tears.

"it hurts!"

She frowned and murmured pitifully.

"Feel sorry!"

Sheng Tingye looked remorseful, gently rubbed the place where she was hit with his slender fingers, and gently coaxed: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, just blow on it and it'll be fine."

"Well, it really doesn't hurt anymore. You're so kind to me!"

Chu Zhixin was in a semi-drowsy and semi-awake state, treating Sheng Tingye like a pillow, resting her head on his legs and hugging his waist tightly.

Sheng Tingye sat upright, as if someone had tapped her acupuncture points, and did not dare to move at all, for fear of disturbing her if he moved.

"You...you really think I'm good to you?"

He asked cautiously towards the woman who was as docile and soft as a cat in his arms.

"Well, of course you are nice to me!"

Chu Zhi buried her heart in the man's arms and nodded obediently: "You can bring me the feeling of home, so I am willing to marry you and become your wife."

"You are finally willing to face your sincerity. In fact, I..."

Sheng Tingye was about to reveal his true feelings to Chu Zhixin, but the woman's next words almost made him vomit blood.

"You are not like my scumbag ex-husband, who is beautiful on the outside but ruined on the inside. Although you have an ugly face, you have a beautiful heart. I am very lucky to be your wife!"

A shy confession from the beginning.