Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Qin Siyu said he wouldn't go back if he didn't want to go back. If he said he wanted to sleep on the sofa, he would sleep on the sofa.

Shen Nuo refused to give him a quilt and tried to force him to go back, but the man said something.

"You just finished eating the meal I cooked." His eyes fell on her slender waist, or her belly to be precise: "Now you are not even willing to give me a quilt?"

Alms…

Yes, you heard it right, it’s charity.

The dignified eldest son of the Qin family, a powerful man in the imperial capital, actually wants someone to give away his quilt? ? ?

Shen Nuo was speechless and choked.

She shouldn't have eaten just now, but she didn't expect that the man didn't even want his face now.

Otherwise, eating people will have short mouths and burn bridges before the food in the stomach is digested. It seems not good.

but………

Shen Nuo smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I have weak sympathy and am possessive of my own things. No one else can touch my things except me."

Once you touch it, you don’t want it anymore.

The subtext of these words, the man is so smart, it is impossible not to hear it.

But he only stiffened for a moment and then regained his composure.

"If you don't have a quilt at night, you will catch a cold." He said.

"Then go back."

"No return."

"So you have a cold, do you feel bad?" The man stared at her and asked.

Shen Nuo's eyebrows were slightly curved: "It's just a lover. If you get sick, you can get rid of her and find another one."

After saying that, he immediately closed the door ruthlessly, not caring about the man's reaction.

The houses in Ruijingyuan Community are not very big, but they are not too small either. The structure of two bedrooms, one living room and two bathrooms is deeply loved by many single men and women.

After Shen Nuo went in, he never came out again, as if he was still the only one at home.

Qin Siyu lay on his back on the sofa. Through the glass door of the balcony, he looked at the full moon hanging high in the dark night. His eyes were deep, like the silent sea.

In the bitter summer of the imperial capital, the temperature difference between day and night is more than ten degrees. The night breeze carries a trace of the heat of the day, but it is dispersed by the air conditioner and never stays on the body. The air is filled with a ruthless coolness.

A ray of light from the master bedroom could be vaguely seen on the balcony. As time passed, the light went out.

The night... began to get deep.

The man walked to the door of the master bedroom at some point. His knuckled hand grasped the door handle and pressed it down gently. The bedroom door did not move at all.

Sure enough, it was locked.

Qin Siyu leaned against the door, folding his hands across his chest. He didn't know what he thought of, but he suddenly laughed softly, and a touch of gentle doting appeared on his handsome and elegant face for no reason.

The laughter was so light that perhaps only the wind could hear it.

The next morning, Shen Nuo's biological clock played its long-awaited role, and she woke up before seven o'clock.

She had a sleepless night last night and slept well. Shen Nuo was also in a happy mood. After washing and getting dressed, she saw a neatly folded quilt on the sofa in the living room, which did not affect her good mood.

In the kitchen, her favorite black bean, lean meat porridge and rice rolls were warming. When she opened the refrigerator, she found that there were some extra ingredients in it, which were obviously newly purchased.

There is a sticky note in the shape of a ragdoll cat stuck on the refrigerator, but the words written on it are powerful, flying and dancing, giving off a sense of high-end calligraphy, which is a bit inconsistent with the cute appearance of the sticky note.

Just like that high-ranking man who suddenly came down to experience civilian life, it was uncomfortable.

Shen Nuo took off the note and looked at the words on it: Remember to have breakfast. You can throw away my things as you like, I have a lot of money - Qin Siyu.

Shen Nuo: “…………”