Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Shen Nuo was stunned by his domineering speech. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry until she heard his last words.

"You think you are a dog-skin plaster."

"I am," Shi Zifan nodded: "At least the dog-skin plaster can get closer to you instead of being pushed away by you."

Shen Nuo was helpless: "Senior..."

"Ha," Shi Zifan glanced at her: "When I'm coaxing, I call him Zifan, and when I'm done, I call him senior. It's indeed Shen Xiaonuo who just throws it away after use."

Shen Nuo: "..." When did I use you?

Pooh!

What a mess.

He almost fainted.

"I give up," Shen Nuo raised his hands: "I'm hungry, let's eat."

Shi Zifan smiled, and the scornful aura on his body completely disappeared, and his gentle temperament emanated from the inside out.

"it is good."

Shen Nuo looked at it in amazement: "When the senior is angry and when he is not angry, he is completely two different people."

There was a hint of helplessness in her sighing tone, and Shi Zifan smiled warmly: "Did it scare you?"

"That's not true," Shen Nuo shook his head: "The senior has a good temper."

"The good-tempered senior wants to discuss things with Nono," Shi Zifan looked at her and said, "I think 'Zifan' is a good name. How about Nono calling me that from now on, okay?"

Shen Nuo raised his head and looked at him.

At first glance, Shi Zifan's eyes were pure black, but a second look revealed that there were traces of purple light flickering inside.

He is of mixed race.

At this moment, there was a sincere request in those beautiful eyes, with a gentle and doting expression.

Shen Nuo was stunned for a long time, and finally said: "Okay."

Shi Zifan smiled: "Thank you Nono."

Shen Nuo lowered his head and finally couldn't help but smile.

When Shi Zifan saw her smiling, he couldn't help but laugh too.

"In a good mood?"

Shen Nuo took a sip of seafood porridge and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment: "Yeah."

The two chatted happily. From the past to the present, Shi Zifan said everything he could say in the past, and his words were humorous. The smile on Shen Nuo's face never fell.

Until the meal was over and the two left, the man sitting not far from them did not attract their attention.

Qin Siyu stared blankly at the backs of the two people leaving. The charming smile on the woman's face seemed to still appear in front of her eyes. It was the look in her memory.

His face was pale and bloodless. The man lowered his eyes and looked down at his hands.

Unlike him, he had her blood on his hands.

So she gave him her smile and excluded him.

The treasure in his hand was finally lost by him. Perhaps the moment he turned around, his treasure no longer belonged to him.

No one cares about belated affection, because belated affection is inferior to grass, let alone, and he is not worthy of saying affection to her at all.

Today's plea in the cemetery has been rejected. The sky has eyes and luck did not fall on him after all.

The sky cleared, the rainbow appeared, and the low-key dusk was full of beautiful romance.

He once had the most beautiful and sincere feelings in the world, just like the rainbow after the storm, beautiful and gorgeous, but he didn't know how to cherish it and destroyed everything with his own hands.

Then the beauty began to break, the splendor began to darken, until finally he woke up suddenly and realized that it was already too late.

When happiness begins to go away, thousands of lights are at your feet, and the ups and downs of the world are before your eyes. He had a lot, but lost her alone.

So, he finally understood that not everyone who made mistakes deserves to be forgiven. The mistake he committed against her was... a life sentence.