Online dating object is ex-husband [ABO]

"Let me explain again: I really don't have any shady secrets. It's just that you have to be mentally prepared, because my house is - very messy right now."

While taking the elevator upstairs, Qian Zhongyi was still giving Zhou Qiyan a psychological vaccination.

It took too much energy for Zhou Qiyan to mend the clothes. The sleepy Zhou Qiyan didn't want to listen to the nagging of her bastard ex-husband, but just wanted to find a place to sleep.

"I know, I know, I'm mentally prepared. They say I'm just sleeping, so you don't have to repeat that?" As soon as she got out of the elevator, Zhou Qiyan stopped, making a gesture to go back to the elevator, " If you do this again, I will leave."

"Okay, okay," Qian Zhongyi made a calm gesture, "I won't say anything, I won't say anything. It's right here, come on."

Zhou Qiyan thought that the place where Qian Zhongyi rented a house would be the kind of business community where many elite white-collar workers gather—the kind with bars, nightclubs and other entertainment venues in the community.

Unexpectedly, what Qian Zhongyi rented turned out to be a very simple and homely living quarter, full of fireworks and life atmosphere.

There are 24-hour advertisements for training courses in the elevator, the voice-activated lights outside the elevator are not very sensitive, and the bicycle of an unknown resident is parked in the aisle of the floor-looking at the tires with mud, it seems that they just rode out today.

Zhou Qiyan felt novelty about all of this, and followed Qian Zhongyi to look left and right, and couldn't help wondering: "What kind of community is this? How many families are there on one floor?"

"There are four households on the first floor." Qian Zhongyi took out the key and opened the outermost anti-theft door, "Is it different from the apartment you know? This area is all in the school district, so the atmosphere of life is very strong - next door My kids often kicked their slippers to my door.”

"Pfft—so naughty!" Zhou Qiyan was amused, "Do you need a degree? Why rent someone's school district house?"

"I want it to be quiet." The lock on the inner door didn't work very well, so Qian Zhongyi tried a little harder, "These residents can sleep on time and on time. Apart from the fact that there are a lot of children living here, everything else is fine." ;Anyway, my landlord's child has gone abroad to study, so he doesn't need this degree.

"Oh, it's open, come in."

The inside of the door was pitch black, and before Zhou Qiyan had time to see the interior decoration clearly, he smelled the smell of fire first.

His first reaction was that it was on fire, but after a few seconds of buffering, he realized that it was actually Qian Zhongyi's pheromone smell.

During the kidnapping incident, because Zhou Qiyan was induced to go into estrus by drugs, his consciousness was completely confused, and he didn't remember the smell of Qian Zhongyi's pheromone clearly; the pheromone aroma that he fused with him afterwards could not be used as a reference.

Now that he smelled it, he remembered that Qian Zhongyi's pheromone was like this.

I don't know how to describe it: it's a bit like woody scent, a bit like fire ash; a bit intoxicating, and a bit smoky.

If you have to elaborate, it is the smell of fire when the incense wood is burning.

It is a warm and warm smell of burning pine wood.

This smell awakened the memory of Zhou Qi and Yan Chuye, the lingering and intertwined images flashed before his eyes, and a suspicious blush appeared on his face.

"This...is this the smell of a bachelor?" Zhou Qiyan stopped in his tracks, not daring to go in, "It smells so strong of pheromones."

"I'm sorry." Qian Zhongyi expected Zhou Qiyan to complain like this. After turning on the light in the room, he apologized and said softly to his precious ex-wife, "I knew you didn't like it, so... I talked to you several times in advance. .

"It doesn't seem to work, are you still choked?"

"Fortunately."

As soon as the lights in the room came on, Zhou Qiyan had the thought of "It's all here, why don't you find out?" and summoned up the courage to go inside.

"I'm too sleepy and want to sleep, so I don't care so much with you."

"Okay, okay, come in and sit on the sofa for a while." Qian Zhongyi entered the room with his belt on like a Buddha, and Zhou Qiyan entered the room, "Sit down, I'll boil some hot water and make you some cereal, you drink first Warm your stomach."

Qian Zhongyi found an unused porcelain cup from the coffee table, and carried it into the kitchen together with the kettle.

Zhou Qiyan sat down on the sofa, looking around curiously.

Although so many vaccinations have been given, the interior of the apartment is not as messy as Qian Zhongyi said.

Because the number of pings is not large, the entrance is also made very small, only a shoe cabinet is placed.Walking through the shoe cabinet, the living room and balcony are directly inside.

The kitchen is entered through the glass door next to the TV cabinet, and Zhou Qiyan can just see Qian Zhongyi's back while sitting on the sofa.

The president of a large Internet company in a leather suit is currently in the kitchen, using a kettle to collect water in front of the water purifier.

After receiving it, he rolled up the sleeves of his expensive suit, stood in front of the sink and diligently washed the porcelain cup in his hand.

Zhou Qiyan saw the bowls and chopsticks in another sink—there was also the thermos soup pot that should have been sent back by Zhou's servant after he finished eating yesterday.

Qian Zhongyi always emphasizes the chaos at home, but in fact, he doesn't want him to see the unwashed dishes?

Zhou Qiyan doesn't hate such a lazy little behavior.After all, who would be motivated to wash dishes and cups every day?

Not only did he not dislike him, but he also thought Qian Zhongyi's appearance of stealthily doing the dishes after washing the cups was handsome and cute.

There are some documents on the coffee table in the living room, and a few small digital products on the sofa, full of life.Zhou Qiyan picked up the documents on the table with interest and wanted to see them, but when he sat back, something clicked him.

I touched the back and found an iPad sandwiched behind the cushion!

The hiding place of this thing made Zhou Qiyan baffled.He took it out and pressed it to light up casually, but he didn't expect the smiling face on the screen to be his when the lock screen was lit up!

——It's him on the marriage certificate with the smiling brows and bright sunshine!

Frightened by her own face, Zhou Qiyan almost threw the iPad out!

Seeing that Qian Zhongyi was about to come out after washing the dishes quickly, he hurriedly stuffed the iPad back into the cushion behind him, pretending nothing happened.

He even asked deliberately: "Is there something stuffed in the cushion of this sofa? Why does it feel hard?"

"It should be my tablet." Qian Zhongyi handed the cereal to Zhou Qiyan, and went to get the iPad in a panic, "In winter, I'm always afraid that the machine will be too cold, so I developed the habit of stuffing the tablet inside.

"It's just a bad habit, don't worry about it."

"Oh." Zhou Qiyan stirred the milk cereal in his hand, blinked, and asked, "I'm just bored right now, why don't you give me the tablet to play with?"

"This... I don't have any entertainment software installed in my tablet." Qian Zhongyi politely refused, and instead picked up the TV remote control on the coffee table, "Let me turn on the TV for you. Now the TV is connected to the network box. What do you want to watch?" Can be played on demand.

"Look at it for a while, I'll clean up the room."

If the reason why Qian Zhongyi doesn't let him look at the iPad is because he doesn't want his ex-wife to know that the lock screen cover is an old wedding photo, then what's the rush to clean up the room?

——There must be ghosts too!

"Don't—don't accept it!" Zhou Qiyan immediately got up to stop it, and followed into the room, "You don't really want to hide your beauty in a golden house, do you? Are you busy destroying evidence?

"It's not like you don't know that I like life, and I don't feel it after tidying up!"

Zhou Qiyan entered the room like a detective, and looked around.

Apart from the messy bedding on the bed and the half-open wardrobe door, there was nothing suspicious.

Qian Zhongyi was helpless: "I really want to come in and tidy up the mattress..."

Zhou Qiyan went over and pulled the half-open cabinet door, still not convinced: "Then why did you panic just now? The expression just now, no matter how you look at it, you feel that you have a ghost..."

"Really not." Qian Zhongyi bent down, and simply folded the quilt, "What made you misunderstand that I would be a treasure in the golden house?"

Zhou Qiyan turned around and stared at him: "Because you cheated during your marriage!"

"I cheated because of it—" Qian Zhongyi hurriedly stopped halfway through his sentence, lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I have reformed myself, and there is really nothing suspicious in my room now.

"Here, take a look around yourself, isn't it?"

"Who knows, anyway, I think this breath is not right." Zhou Qiyan hummed, crossing his arms, "But I can't tell what's wrong..."

"How about this, why don't you take a shower first? I'll cook you something to eat now, and you'll eat and go to bed after washing." Qian Zhongyi used a tactic to delay the attack.

Zhou Qiyan didn't catch the trick, and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "You won't secretly dispose of suspicious objects while I'm taking a shower?"

"No." Qian Zhongyi pointed to the bathroom door, "The bathroom door is broken and cannot be locked, you can lock the bedroom door later and wash it.

"I'll find some clean clothes for you, and I'll go out to cook after I've found them, and you lock the door and come out after washing.

"In this way, your privacy can be protected, and you don't have to be afraid of me hiding things when you're not around."

Zhou Qiyan thought it was feasible, and nodded: "Okay."

"Here are the clothes. I don't wear these two pieces very often, and the pheromones are not so much." Qian Zhongyi rummaged in the closet and took out a short-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of clothes. A pair of sports shorts, stuffed to Zhou Qiyan, "Oh, and underwear, here."

Zhou Qiyan stared at the familiar nylon drawstring bag in his hand, and was stunned for a while, before he remembered—isn't this the bag that Xiaohua stuffed for him when he went to the hospital for the first time?

Good guy, you forgot to take off the car at that time, and Qian Zhongyi put it away in the end?Even after all the calculations, I never thought that it would come in handy today?

"Why do you put this kind of thing away?" Zhou Qiyan looked at Qian Zhongyi with abnormal eyes.

"I... I thought you would look for it with me if you wanted it. You haven't looked for it, so I put it in the closet."

Qian Zhong pulled the hair on his forehead to cover up his embarrassment.

"Don't worry, I know this bag contains your personal clothing, so I haven't even opened it!"

Zhou Qiyan: "Okay."

"I'll teach you how to use the water heater and adjust the water temperature for you. It's getting late now, so finish it early and go to bed early."

Qian Zhongyi took Zhou Qiyan to the bathroom.

"Get you a new towel, big or small? Give me your clothes too, and I'll hang them up for you."

As soon as Qian Zhong hung up his clothes and adjusted the water temperature, he left the bedroom. Zhou Qiyan locked the bedroom door according to his instructions.

Before entering the bathroom to take a shower, Zhou Qiyan stood on the carpet suspiciously and looked around the bedroom again.

What's wrong?

Where is the thing that Qian Zhongyi wants to hide?