After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

This young man is over 1.8 meters tall and has a perfect figure.

He has handsome features and thick eyebrows, and looks very energetic.

Wearing custom-made clothes without any label, wearing a Patek Philippe limited edition watch on her wrist.

Her shiny black hair is naturally curly and looks like a celebrity.

This man happened to pass by Pi Yangyang, and seemed to glance at Pi Yangyang intentionally, with an indifferent expression.

Tong Ziji watched the young man leave quickly with a surprised look on his face. It took more than ten seconds before he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was as if the appearance of the young man just now made him dare not breathe hard.

Pi Yangyang glanced at him in surprise.

Isn't he just a young man who looks like he has some status? As for being so nervous?

"I have seen this person on the cover of a magazine... He is the second son of the Zhao family in the provincial capital... Zhao Dezhu is the most promising one among the Zhao family's successors..."

After the group of five people walked away, Tong Ziji said cautiously.

Pi Yangyang couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Zhao Dezhu, he's a good-looking man, but the name he chose is a bit bad... If it's not covered, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?"

Tong Ziji looked confused. Didn't you know that you were itchy? Are you still laughing at other people's bad names?

But if you think about it carefully, it's true that if you say this name, you will be easily slapped in the face.

So I couldn't help but smile "hehe".

Saying goodbye to Tong Ziji, Pi Yangyang walked to the top floor.

When he entered the elevator, he turned his head and glanced subconsciously.

In his heart, there was a feeling that the Zhao Er just now should be the classmate Su Xueqing mentioned, the so-called school idol.

No wonder she couldn't forget it, this man was indeed handsome.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a slight sense of loss, as if his favorite thing had suddenly been bought by someone else.

But he shook his head and smiled slightly.

What am I thinking? Su Xueqing and I were originally acting. A year later, we went our separate ways and didn't know each other. What was there to lose?

He was soon relieved.

Arriving on the top floor, he arrived at the door of a room according to the room number provided by Tong Ziji.

Although Tong Ziji believed that Zheng Li was Pi Yangyang's roommate, he still opened two apartments.

Pi Yangyang knocked on the door.

The door opened, and Zheng Li appeared in front of him with a lazy look on his face.

Seeing that Pi Yangyang seemed a little unhappy, Zheng Li's eyes flickered and she asked curiously: "What's wrong? Mr. Tong didn't let you see the mysterious auction?"

In her heart, Pi Yangyang was like a heartless person, and nothing could make him unhappy.

Pi Yangyang glanced at her, sat down on the sofa, and said, "How is that possible?"

"Then you pouted and looked unhappy?" Zheng Li sneered.

Pi Yangyang said seriously: "Am I unhappy?"

Zheng Li stared at his face and said, "Yes, it's all written on his face."

Pi Yangyang was stunned, and quickly reached out and patted his face gently.

Just at this time, Amelia Su came out of the bathroom.

Pi Yangyang turned around subconsciously, his eyes fell on her, and he was stunned.

Amelia Su had just come out of the shower. She was wearing a pair of pink silk pajamas, and her long wet hair hung loosely on her chest.

She held a white towel in her hand and wiped her hair with her head tilted.

In Qingjiang, although Pi Yangyang lived with them, each had their own bathroom. Even if you take a shower, you will basically not encounter it.

Perhaps because she was used to it, Amelia Su came out without any precautions.

When a beauty takes a bath, she is always so stunning and heart-warming.

What's more, this is the most beautiful woman in Qingjiang.

At this time, Amelia Su lowered her head slightly, and her loose pajamas could not block the spring scenery in the garden.

Pi Yangyang glanced over and directly saw the deep career ditch, dazzling with white flowers.

His gaze seemed to be sucked, and he stared closely at it, heat rising in his dantian.

Zheng Li noticed Pi Yangyang's confused gaze and quickly walked up to him, blocking his view, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Don't look at anything inappropriate, don't you understand?"

Only then did Amelia Su realize that Pi Yangyang was actually in the room.

She sighed softly, stood up quickly, and reached out to hold her collar.

Pi Yangyang was looking at it with a swaying expression, when his sight was suddenly blocked, and he slapped him with a mysterious slap.

"Snapped!"

"Ah!~"

This slap hit Zheng Li's plump part firmly, causing a shock.

Zheng Li let out a scream, turned around in shame, and stared at Pi Yangyang fiercely.

Pi Yangyang came back to his senses and looked at his hands, feeling dazed again.

The feel...seems pretty good?

"asshole!"

Zheng Li gritted her teeth and slapped him.

Pi Yangyang's reaction was so fast?

He moved his left hand, accurately grabbed Zheng Li's little hand, and asked strangely: "Aunt Li, what do you want to do?"

Zheng Li's little hand was caught by Pi Yangyang, which made her even more embarrassed and slapped her hard.

Pi Yangyang let go, and she screamed again, staggered back a few steps, and almost fell down.

Su Xueqing looked at Pi Yangyang in astonishment, then walked over to support Zheng Li, and said angrily: "Pi Yangyang, are you going crazy?"

Pi Yangyang spread his hands and showed a wry smile.

Zheng Li stood there blankly, tears welling up in her eyes.

She didn't expect that Pi Yangyang would actually dare to spank her. This is the first time in my life that I have been humiliated like this.

However, that slap just now, the sour and numb feeling, why did it make me feel itchy in my heart?

This is so shameful!

What really annoyed her was that Pi Yangyang actually let go and almost dropped her.

Is this big pig’s trotter so incapable of showing mercy?

"I……"

Pi Yangyang didn't know how to explain it.

If it weren't for Su Xueqing's lively beauty coming out of the bath, how could he be in a daze?

If Zheng Li hadn't wanted to hit him, how could he have grabbed her hand?

If Zheng Li hadn't wanted to struggle, how could she have let go?

In his mind, all this seemed so natural, but in the eyes of the two women, they were just playing hooligans.

"Your room is next door, what are you doing here?"

Seeing that Pi Yangyang didn't speak, Su Xueqing asked angrily again.

Pi Yangyang spread his hands, "I don't have a room card..."

Su Xueqing sent Zheng Li and said, "Sister Li, give him the room card."

Zheng Li wiped her tears, went over to find the room card, and threw it on Pi Yangyang.

Pi Yangyang stood up, glanced at Zheng Li, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked outside.

After leaving the door, Pi Yangyang came to his guest room and was about to open the door.

I saw Zhao Dezhu striding over with four bodyguards.

Seeing Pi Yangyang, Zhao Dezhu's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything and went straight over.

A waiter stood at the door of a suite. When he saw Zhao Dezhu coming, he bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhao, this is your room. If you need anything, please feel free to contact our VIP department."

Zhao Dezhu nodded, and then said to the bodyguard: "Go and prepare a bouquet of blue witches for me."

The bodyguards respectfully agreed, and one of them strode away.

Zhao Dezhu entered the room, while the other three bodyguards stood solemnly at the door.

Pi Yangyang couldn't help but sneer slightly: The young master of the first family in the provincial capital is indeed very arrogant. No wonder everyone envies the rich second generation. Who wouldn’t envy such a pomp and circumstance?