Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Xing Kun's car disappeared into the distance in a blink of an eye, Ling Xiaorou's fingernails sank deeply into the flesh, and a drop of donated blood fell on the ground along the arc of the finger and hand.

All kinds of vicious thoughts flooded into her mind, like a demon whispering in her ear: "As long as Lin Luo is gone, everything will be fine as long as Lin Luo is gone."

But remembering what Xing Kun said before leaving, Ling Xiaorou shuddered, rubbed her arm and let go of those thoughts.

Before she knew it, she had been standing here for a long time, the sky was a bit dark, and after a while, it began to rain lightly.

After waiting for a long time, there was no empty car passing by. Seeing the dead phone, Ling Xiaorou stomped her feet angrily. The high heels on her feet were extremely shameless, and broke with a "click".

Ling Xiaorou tilted her body and fell directly to the ground. When she got up from the ground, her ankles were already red and swollen.

Simply throwing both shoes into the trash can, Ling Xiaorou limped forward with the suitcase in her hands.

The back is lonely and bleak.

I didn't know when I was lost, until the person next to me asked again: "Can you give her an umbrella?"

At this time, Xing Kun withdrew his thoughts, he didn't intend to pay attention to Ling Xiaorou at all, and he didn't care to appreciate Ling Xiaorou's current miserable situation.

After dealing with Ling Xiaorou's matter, Xing Kun glanced at his phone in a good mood, and wanted to send Su Luobai a text message.

But when she thought of something, she opened her mouth and asked the driver to go straight to where Su Luobai was, holding the divorce certificate she just got in her hand, and tapped her legs lightly with her fingers.

While getting closer to the place where Su Luobai was, the smile in the corner of Xing Kun's eyes became stronger and stronger.

Even seeing those employees who are not smart enough and want to be fired directly when they see them, Xing Kun inexplicably feels much more pleasing to the eye.

Even after stepping on the elevator, he waved lightly as a greeting to someone.The little girl holding the documents was so frightened that she almost threw them on the ground.

Finally came to Su Luobai's side, before Su Luobai could speak, Xing Kun directly took out the divorce certificate, waved it in front of Su Luobai, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, as if implying something.

Regarding the coquettish operation of not saying anything, but directly taking out a certificate, although Su Luobai was puzzled, she still took it, and after turning it over, she realized that it was the divorce certificate of Xing Kun and Ling Xiaorou: "You..."

Divorced, when?
Before she could say the next few words, Su Luobai heard Xing Kun jokingly ask: "I'm free now, when do you plan to marry me?"

Su Luobai's eyes drifted away, and for a moment she didn't know how to answer. She moved slightly, trying to put some distance away from Xing Kun, but Xing Kun gradually approached, leaning on the wall with one hand, raised her eyebrows and said : "Have you thought about it?"

Holding her breath in her chest, Su Luobai's face was congested with blood, she didn't know if it was from embarrassment, or from blushing, and with a short body, Su Luobai escaped from Xing Kun's wall.

But he was hesitating in his heart, hesitating whether he should promise Xing Kun or marry Xing Kun.

Looking at Su Luobai's fleeing back, Xing Kun smiled slightly, his eyeballs rolled slightly, as if he was planning something.

And the things in the plan must be extra sweet, so that Xing Kun couldn't help but smile.

Covering her cheeks that were as red as apples, Su Luobai tried her best to calm down her heart that was about to jump out of her chest.

But the heart didn't obey the master's words as expected, every time Su Luobai thought of Xing Kun, the beating speed of that disappointing heart would become extra fast.

Hearing the phone ring, Xing Kun said a low "Hello?" after connecting it.

But the voice on the other side was noisy, and the speaker asked excitedly, "Xing Kun, are you coming to my party?"

Xing Kun hesitated for a moment and agreed, "Come."

This time it was not a big party, but a relatively private one. Everyone dressed casually, but Xing Kun who rushed over from the company seemed to be dressed a little too formally, a little out of place.

But no one minds what clothes Xing Kun wears when they come here, is it because Xing Kun is giving them face?They can wear whatever they like, and they don't care.

"Xing Kun, you may not come here on weekdays, what happened today?"

Xing Kun picked up a glass of wine casually, took a sip, and held it in his hand without continuing to drink.

The well-tailored suit complements Xing Kun's slender figure, and just sitting there is enough to attract people's attention.

He shook the wine glass, the wine swayed in the glass but did not spill at all, and he controlled it very well. He said softly and indifferently: "I want you to give me some advice."

Although the voice was not loud, when the voice just fell, everyone looked here.

When did Xing Kun ask for an idea?It's really curious what it is that can embarrass him.

A faint smile appeared on Xing Kun's face, he took another sip of wine, and said unhurriedly, "What advice do you have for proposing?"

To the people present, these words were like a sudden thunderbolt on Pingdi, which shocked everyone.

Although just now Xing Kun's smile was extremely shallow and fleeting, making one wonder whether the expression just now really existed on Xing Kun's face for a moment.

But the fact is that, Xing Kun smiled, although it was very shallow, but it is undeniable that Xing Kun smiled happily, and he looked like he was in love, and he didn't mean to crawl out at all.

For a while, many questions came to my mind, such as whether Xing Kun had a family, or which woman was so lucky.

"It must be very romantic to propose in a sea of ​​flowers, what do you think, Xing Kun?"

I don’t know how many times the scene of a vast sea of ​​flowers has been broadcast in TV dramas, and I am embarrassed to bring it up. I really don’t know what he thinks.

Without even raising his eyelids, Xing Kun spat out a word: "Vulgar."

"Then hide the ring in the cake and surprise her."

This idea is also without the slightest intention, and it is also accompanied by a certain degree of danger. If the person being proposed is a master who eats slowly, it is better to say something. It's just a throat stuck, or it has to be sent for gastric lavage.

It was a good thing, but after such a whole thing, I don't know whether it is a marriage proposal or murder.

After drinking the wine in the glass in one breath, Xing Kun raised his eyebrows and mocked: "Then swallow the ring?"

The next situation can be imagined, although Xing Kun sat there and kept saying that he was here to ask for advice, but his appearance and expression, he still looked like he was in his office.

Instigated by arrogance, he is merciless when confronting people, and has no attitude of begging for help.