Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

"Well," Gu Jing said, "So you have given up on this idea."

Tong Rumeng didn't want to cry, but she was so aggrieved that she would really go crazy if she didn't let it out.

Gu Jing, that bastard, bit her like a mad dog and wouldn't let go. She offended everyone.

She sobbed: "What do you want?"

Crystal tears burst out of her eyes, Gu Jing's eyes darkened slightly, and his fingertips gently traced her fair and delicate cheeks, taking away the tears on her face.

"Don't you know what I want?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at the tears on his fingertips: "I don't have to force you to agree to me now, but if you don't even give me a chance and sentence me to death, then don't blame me for doing whatever you want."

Gu Jing was not able to cover the sky with one hand in the imperial capital, but it was not much different. Tong Rumeng had been avoiding him and did not dare to resist, not because of other reasons, but because her arms could not twist her thighs.

Now that she heard his domineering words, she knew she couldn't escape. After a long silence, she finally said, "What if I still don't like you in the end?"

"I can make you like it once, and I can make you like it a second time." Gu Jing whispered.

With her fingertips pinched into the palm of her hand, Tong Rumeng glared at him with red eyes: "Stop being so sentimental, I've never liked you, ever!"

"Really?" Gu Jing was not annoyed and said calmly: "In that case, why don't you dare to give it a try? You can't get rid of me anyway, so why not accept my suggestion? If you still reject me in the end, then I will let you go. Walk."

Tong Rumeng's eyes moved and she pursed her lips: "Do you keep your word?"

Gu Jing saw the expectation in her eyes, and the anger in his heart surged up for a moment, making him want to strangle her to death.

She dislikes him so much!

He sneered: "Believe it or not."

Believe it or not, this is her only chance.

She raised her head and said: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with."

Gu Jing ignored her and lowered her head.

The lips touched, and the warm and tender touch hit her. Tong Rumeng reflexively wanted to hide, but the man grabbed the back of her head.

"Don't move." His lips caressed hers, not going deep, just rubbing against hers.

"This is interest," he said.

Tong Rumeng's eyelashes trembled, her fists clenched, and finally she loosened them, relaxing herself.

The man smiled lowly, pried her lips apart, and gradually penetrated her lips.

"Button, button, button," there was a knock on the door. Tong Rumeng grabbed the clothes around his waist tightly and began to hide from him.

"There is...someone."

Gu Jing narrowed her eyes in dissatisfaction: "Don't worry."

Tong Rumeng wanted to be mad at him: "I don't want it!"

Seeing her nervous look, Gu Jing's light-colored eyes flashed strangely.

"You can let me go if you want." Gu Jing said lightly.

Tong Rumeng knew that this man was unwilling to take any loss, so she gritted her teeth and refused to answer his words.

Gu Jing glanced down at her, her thin lips curved in an evil and sycophantic arc.

"Enter……"

Before the words could fully come out, someone blocked her thin lips.

Gu Jing was stunned for a moment, her long eyes lowered slightly, and she saw the woman closing her eyes tightly and her face turned red.

When he smiled, his beautiful face was as stunning as a flash in the pan.

The man grabbed her slender waist and kissed her deeply.

People outside were not allowed to come in. After a while, the footsteps disappeared and Tong Rumeng breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, with a slight movement, the man picked her up and walked to the lounge.

Tong Rumeng became nervous instantly: "Gu Jing, what are you doing?"

Gu Jing was full of charm: "Since you think I'm dirty, you must be responsible for cleaning me up."

Why haven't you avoided this topic yet? ! ! !

Tong Rumeng collapsed: "I didn't, please let me down!"

"Don't worry," the man curled his lips: "I won't move you today, but if you continue to struggle, that won't be the case."

Her hands loosened slightly and Tong Rumeng slid down. Before she could hold him tightly to prevent herself from falling, she felt something.

She stiffened and looked at him in disbelief.

"you……"

Gu Jing raised her eyebrows: "I'm a normal man, so be honest."

Tong Rumeng almost couldn't help but spit on his face.

She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes in despair.

Animals!

Let’s not mention what happened to Gu Jing for now.

After Zhou Yi sent Qin Siyu back to Zize Mansion, Qin Siyu let him leave.

When I walked into the villa, I saw that the photo hanging high on the wall of the living room had been taken down by two men.

It was their wedding photo, albeit a composite one.

His face turned cold: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Ma explained in a low voice on the side: "Master, the young lady asked me to take down the photos and burn them before she left."

She wants to destroy all traces of her here, is she so impatient?

Qin Siyu's handsome face was filled with frost: "Don't touch it!"

The atmosphere in the hall was tense. Zhang Ma did not dare to go against his wishes: "Okay."

After saying that, he asked someone to hang it up again. Halfway through, Qin Siyu closed his eyes, his handsome face a little tired.

"let it go."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Zhang Ma didn't dare to say anything: "Okay."

The photo fell to the ground. Qin Siyu looked at it, silent for a long time, and finally said: "Put it in the attic on the third floor."

The servant did as he was told.

After everything was done, Qin Siyu stepped upstairs and said, "Come down, don't disturb me without my permission."

"Yes."

Pushing open the bedroom door, her scent was still in the air.

Qin Siyu walked in expressionlessly and glanced at the bedside table, only to see that the photo frame that was usually her most precious was empty.

After all, she couldn't bear it.

The gloomy mood that had lasted all day was finally relieved at this moment. Before he could curl his lips, he saw the photo cut into pieces in the trash can.

His handsome face froze, he stepped over, squatted down, picked up a fragment with his slender hands, and could vaguely see the shadow of their photo together.

Instead of taking the photo with her, she broke it into pieces.

There was a dull pain in my heart, and after the pain, there was endless anger and unknown panic.

His fingertips tightened, and the hand holding the fragment turned white.

Shen Nuo!

As night falls, the bustling avenues of the imperial capital are filled with lights, feasting and carnival for countless people.

Night always breeds sin and darkness in people's hearts. Those well-dressed and elegant scum and those honest and honest guests are now living in extravagance and living in a gentle land.

Qingquan Club, downstairs is a lively and chaotic bar, with strong drumbeats, noisy crowds, enchanting and sexy women and young and crazy men. Even sitting in the corner is filled with the collision of wine glasses and uncontrollable laughter.

Shen Nuo sat in a relatively quiet corner, looking at the demons dancing around him, and felt a little headache.

"Xia Xia," Shen Nuo rubbed his eyebrows: "Is this what you told me, a good place?"

She gritted her teeth as she said the words "good place".

Xia Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Isn't it nice here?"

Shen Nuo sighed helplessly: "Do you still remember that you are a public figure?"