Married to ex after pheromone mutation

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Ruan Si didn't remember when he passed out, all he knew was the endless wind and snow in front of him from the beginning to the end, the icy branches of the green pines swaying with the wind, the bone-piercing snow foam fell all over his body and eyes.

The moment he woke up, Ruan Si felt his mouth was parched, and his overused throat felt numb from frostbite.

Ruan Si stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time, and the fragmentary images of last night slowly emerged in his stagnant mind.

The glands hurt, the body hurts, and the smell of snow that Ruan Si loathes has not completely dissipated, everything shows a message, what happened yesterday was real, not Ruan Si's drunken fantasy.

"Grass!"

Ruan Si cursed in a low voice, got up and took a piece of home clothes from the wardrobe and put it on, and then opened the bedroom door vigorously.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fu Ke, who was placing chopsticks in the dining room, raised his head.

It was obvious that Ruan Si was angry, but Fu Ke acted as if he hadn't seen it, he set the chopsticks unhurriedly, and then said to Ruan Si in a flat tone: "Wash up and eat."

Ruan Si glanced at the simple meals on the table, two bowls of porridge, one serving of stir-fried cabbage sum, one serving of steamed egg with milk, and one boiled egg. The color matching is so light that one can immediately think of Fu Ke.

Ruan Si's displeasure was even worse, he walked to the dining table in two steps, looked straight into Fu Ke's eyes, then raised his right hand with a provocative smile and put the neatly arranged meals and cutlery on the dining table together Swept onto clean ground.

There was the sound of crumbling tableware, and the hot porridge and steamed eggs splashed onto Fu Ke's bare ankles, which looked sticky and dirty.

Fu Ke looked down, bent down, took off the soiled slippers and threw them into the trash can, then walked towards the kitchen with bare feet: "There is still in the pot, you need to have some breakfast."

Ruan Si didn't speak, and directly grabbed the only remaining glass jug on the dining table and threw it at the back of Fu Ke's head.

Fu Ke's sleep quality has not been good for a long time. If he didn't take medicine before going to bed at night, then Fu Ke would have to wake up several times in the middle of the night, and after waking up, Fu Ke must drink water, so Fu Ke A glass jug of cold water has been placed on the dining table for many years.

The kettle is a long style that Fu Ke likes, made of thick frosted glass, [-] centimeters high, and a diameter of more than [-] centimeters at the bottom. Fu Ke has never weighed it, but it feels about three catties in the hand.

A jug of this weight, coupled with the furious anger in Ruan Si's heart, smashed on Fu Ke's body, and it was even possible to send Fu Ke directly to see the Hades.

He could hear the whirring of the kettle breaking through the wind, and the sound of the kettle's squeezed air getting closer.

But Fu Ke didn't want to hide.

Fu Ke took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Ruan Si actually copied it casually, and didn't take a closer look at what it was.

Ruan Si didn't know that he was holding a kettle until the kettle flew out and his arms were soaked by the water poured out from behind.

Seeing that the kettle was getting closer and closer to Fu Ke, but Fu Ke had no intention of hiding at all, Ruan Si's heart full of anger suddenly fell from a height.

Before rationality could control his brain, Ruan Si rushed towards Fu Ke who was standing upright.

With a loud bang, the glass jug fell into pieces beside the ears of the two of them!

"Are you sick?"

On Ruan Si's condescending Qi Zai Fu Ke's body, his red eyes that were already red from lack of sleep were burnt red with anger at this moment.

Fu Ke looked at Ruan Si in a daze, obviously he hadn't recovered from the accident just now, his expression was dumbfounded.

Ruan Si stared at Fu Ke twice, cursed all over, stood up from him, didn't change his clothes, went directly to the entrance to change his shoes, put on his crumpled windbreaker, slammed the door and went out.

Fu Ke felt the warm sunshine shining on his body, and the breeze with the scent of white roses gently blowing over from a distance. On the green lawn, there was a heart-shaped arch made of white roses. There is a red carpet on the lower bunk, with white rose petals sprinkled on the red carpet, and rose potted plants in full bloom beside it.

After Fu Ke reconfirmed the number of potted roses, he adjusted his appearance in front of the mirror next to him, and after making sure that everything was safe, Fu Ke took the wedding bouquet from Cheng Keke's hand.

The live wedding march sounded, and along with the tune of the wedding march, Fu Ke smiled at Cheng Keke and walked out of the lounge.

Ruan Si at the end of the red carpet was wearing the same white suit as Fu Ke. The difference was that Fu Ke was holding a bouquet of flowers, while Ruan Si was holding their wedding rings.

With a happy smile on Fu Ke's face, he walked towards Ruan Si step by step along the so-called happy red carpet.

"what!"

Fu Ke suddenly closed his eyes in pain, and a tear rolled down from the corner of his eyes.

After a while, the feeling of suffocation lingering in Fu Ke's heart slowly dissipated.

Fu Ke also saw the ceiling above his head, and his mobile phone on the coffee table was ringing mechanically.

"Hey?"

"Dear boss, what's your situation? Aren't you going on a business trip to city A today? Why haven't you arrived at the company yet?"

Cheng Keke's resentful voice crackled out of the receiver.

Hearing Cheng Keke's words, Fu Ke's memory slowly gathered: "I see, you go directly to the airport, I'll be there in half an hour."

Fu Ke thought his voice was normal, but Cheng Keke could hear the harshness of his voice immediately.

"what happened to you?"

"fine."

Fu Ke turned his head and glanced at the messy tableware on the ground, and lied casually: "I didn't take medicine last night, I was a little insomnia."

Cheng Keke gave a helpless "tsk": "I'll let Xiaojiang pick you up, don't drive by yourself, don't worry, the ticket can be changed later."

"it is good."

Fu Ke was about to hang up the phone when Cheng Keke continued, "Eat some breakfast yourself, don't skip breakfast, it's bad for your stomach."

"understood."

"It's nagging again, that's fine, I'm hanging up."

Cheng Keke hung up the phone so quickly that Fu Ke had no time to say "okay", the receiver had already turned into a beeping busy tone.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Ke simply cleaned up the mess on the ground, and then called the cleaning company responsible for cleaning, and asked the cleaning company to arrange for someone to clean it completely today, and then changed into a suit and prepared to go out.

Before going out, Fu Ke returned to the master bedroom, took off the quilt cover that was used yesterday, and threw it into the washing machine.

After all this was done, Xiao Jiang's call just happened to arrive.

Fu Ke answered the phone, told Xiao Jiang not to come in, closed the door and walked out.

The love and hatred in the room were isolated behind the door panel.

[The author has something to say: Ask for a ticket.

Explanation: 1. Some people's views in the article, such as the Renaissance, such as Ruan Si.It exists only because of the needs of the plot. In real life, this view is absolutely wrong! ! !

I hope everyone can meet the person they like in their lifetime.

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