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

"I won't let this happen."

Sheng Tingye said coldly.

"What if!"

Chen Ping, with a do-it-or-die mentality, said even more dogmatically: "After all, the sky is unpredictable, and no one can tell what will happen in the future. What if Miss Chu and Lin Yirou are incompatible, and only one can survive?" , who will you let live?”

Sheng Tingye didn't answer, but looked at Chu Zhixin with eyes that were gentler and firmer.

Believe me, the answer is self-evident!

Four years ago, he made a wrong choice, which caused him and Chu Zhixin to miss four years.

Four years later, he will not fall in the same pit again.

Because he, Chu Zhixin, and the children have no more four years for him to waste!

When the car arrived at Shengzhai, it was already past two in the morning.

"President Sheng, we're here."

Chen Ping gently communicated the report.

"Ah."

Sheng Tingye responded softly.

Both of them spoke softly and acted softly, as if they were guarding a sleeping baby, for fear of disturbing their original intentions.

"Honey... do you need my help?"

Chen Ping looked through the rearview mirror and saw the "embarrassment" of Sheng Tingye's situation.

At this time, Chu Zhixin was so drunk that he was like an octopus, his head nestled in Sheng Tingye's arms, and his hands and feet were so entangled with Sheng Tingye that he could not move at all.

"Need not."

Sheng Tingye said coldly: "You have nothing to do here."

"Okay, take care of yourself then."

Chen Ping also realized that his huge light bulb was too annoying, so he bowed slightly and got out of the car, and when closing the door, he reminded him with great sympathy: "Especially your waist, I hope it will be fine tomorrow. "

Sheng Tingye's eyes looked like he wanted to kill someone: "You can get out!"

Chen Ping said innocently: "Mr. Sheng, don't think wrongly, I am really afraid that you will get away from me!"

His words sounded indeed ambiguous and full of hints.

In fact, he was really worried about Sheng Tingye's waist.

If the CEO of Shanda keeps maintaining his current posture and coddling that "octopus" on his body, his waist will definitely be broken tomorrow morning!

It was only after Chen Ping left that Sheng Tingye learned the meaning of "dodge the waist".

Because he tried to get up and get out of the car several times, the heart of the beginning wrapped around him even more tightly.

"Wake up, let me get out of the car first, and I will carry you to your room to sleep."

He broke off her slender arms wrapped around his neck, but Chu Zhixin slapped her back again.

"Don't move, I want to sleep!"

The woman closed her eyes and felt that her "cradle" was about to "overturn". Her red lips murmured: "If you move around again, I will sell you..."

"Damn woman!"

Sheng Tingye's face was in burning pain. He was afraid that he would be slapped again for no reason, so he immediately sat up straight and stopped moving.

Chu Zhixin smiled with satisfaction: "That's good. I knew you were the best to me, ten thousand times better than my scumbag ex-husband..."

Again! ! !

Sheng Tingye was angry and helpless, and asked the woman: "How long have you known him? You haven't even seen his face. Why do you have such deep feelings for him? What's so good about him?"

"He has a lot of good things going for him."

"for example?"

"For example, he would cook for me. When I come home from get off work every day, no matter how exhausted I am physically and mentally, my heart warms when I see the hot food on the table..."

“Whoever doesn’t know how to cook can do it by signing up for a cooking training class.”

"Yes, there are thousands of people in this world who can cook, but there is only one Mr. Q. My scumbag ex-husband can never be replaced."

"Then have you ever thought that there is no need to replace them at all, because... they are the same person?"

When Sheng Tingye said these words, he began to regret it.

He is indeed Mr. Q, to be precise, he is the person who replaced Mr. Q.

The real Mr. Q had been defeated in that fight that year, and his life or death was uncertain.

For so many years, he has been taking over the "Red Heart Pawn Shop" with a mask and a specially improved voice, and established a new order in "Luoshui Wharf".

He never thought about involving Chu Zhixin and the children, but the gears of fate were so impartial and involved them together.

It takes a thousand lies to tell a lie.

When he put on a mask and faced her as 'Mr. Q', and successfully made her rely on him and even fall in love with him, there was no turning back.

If he confesses everything at this time, based on his understanding of Chu Zhixin, this woman with huge self-esteem will definitely think that he is deliberately playing with her and humiliating her. The original rift between them will only become bigger and bigger. A point that is simply irreparable...

But if he doesn't confess, how can he win her heart back?

Haha, it's really ridiculous. His love rival is actually himself. Is this a kind of retribution?

"Mr. Q, you fool, I won't allow you to insult yourself like this..."

Chu Zhi's heart nestled in the man's warm embrace, and he said in a daze: "How can you, a warm and kind person like you, be the same person as that big iceberg, unless you are schizophrenic!"

"You're right, he and I are not the same person, but his and I have the same feelings for you."

In order to let Chu Zhixin sleep peacefully, Sheng Tingye remained in a deadlock position, and his waist and neck were already extremely sore.

"Go to sleep, have a good sleep and have a sweet dream. When you wake up tomorrow, it will be a new day."

The man's big palm gently patted Chu Zhixin's back, as if coaxing his daughter to sleep, using all his tenderness.

"..."

Chu Zhixin stopped talking and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, the morning light filtered through the car window and illuminated the spacious back seat of the Rolls-Royce.

Chu Zhixin slowly opened her eyes and found that she was lying upright on Sheng Tingye.

Their bodies fit together infinitely, her head resting on her shoulder, her delicate nose rubbing against his long neck. That posture... how intimate, how intimate, how ambiguous, how... ambiguous.

Her face instantly turned red to the root of her neck, and she carefully held her breath and prepared to get up.

Sheng Tingye's arms suddenly tightened, firmly clasping her slim waist, and the two of them pressed together in a more ambiguous posture.

"Sheng Tingye, let go!"

The initial struggle of embarrassment.

"You slept with me all night, and now let me go. Isn't this just a way of killing a donkey?"

Sheng Tingye's eyes were deep, staring at the woman who was only a few feet away from him, and his eyes were almost wired.

Chu Zhixin was thin-skinned and couldn't help but stare at him like this. She looked away and said, "I was clearly drinking in the bar. When did I sleep with you? Don't slander me!"

"It's just because you're drunk that you show your bestiality. You should be self-aware, right?"

The man's words left Chu Zhixin unable to refute, so he could only say shamelessly: "I'll sleep when I sleep. It's not my first time anyway!"