Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Qi Jingan didn't answer.

So far, what explanation is there for those so-called reasons?
It was he who forced her to divorce, and this was the most direct reason.

For so long, he regretted many things.

Ever since he met Ling Yueer, he has been denying her constantly, like a madman, the more he denies, the more he hates himself, the more he loves him.

He used to think that leaving Ling Yue'er, he would just be reluctant and sad, but after Ling Yue'er really left, he realized that he was far from being as noble as he imagined.

As long as she is alive in safety and health, let her go and find another man to spend the rest of her life with. When this scene really happens before his eyes, he can't wait to tie Ling Yue'er back to China and lock her up, even if it means restricting her life freedom. keep her by your side.

He put down the wooden comb, Ling Yue'er looked at the mirror on the dressing table, her ponytail was raised high, looking neat and tidy.

"Let's go, we don't have time to take pictures." Qi Jingan said.

Just after entering the shooting room, Ling Yueer heard Kai Liya cueing her secretly again.

"The two of them didn't come after we finished filming. I'm afraid they couldn't stand the damage to their image and gave up the competition altogether."

"You're too thin-skinned, I can't stand this, why are you on any show?"

Xiao Baihua spoke weakly, and said with a bit of grievance: "The main thing is to form a CP with someone you don't like, so you won't be interested. Brother Bailun is completely absent-minded when taking pictures with me, so I can just look at it." uncomfortable."

"I even chose neutral clothes for him to take care of his mood."

She looked at Byron who was standing alone in the distance, and seemed to be still immersed in the loss of the last game, with a very depressed expression.

Suddenly, Byron raised his head and looked towards the door of the shooting room, his eyes lit up.

"Miaomiao!" He went up to meet her.

Ling Yueer looked at everyone's attire. After all, they had only known each other for a few days, and they all chose clothes that would make each other less embarrassing.

Among the four male guests, only Qi Jingan was forced to wear a short skirt.

When he entered the door after Ling Yue'er, there was a sudden gasp.

Byron was also stunned, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said helplessly and half-jokingly: "Now I'm starting to be glad that I didn't form a team with you today."

"Your idea is right." Ling Yueer looked at the photographers and staff who were already packing up in the field: "You've all finished shooting? So fast."

"We were talking about you just now, thinking that you were not going to come."

Most of the couples had already finished filming and were ready to go back to the villa for lunch, so they rushed over.

It’s hard work to say it, to participate in the romance show, the program team has made it into a PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds, the guests have been spinning around all morning without rest, and when it’s meal time, they have to cook by themselves.

"Could it be that you dawdled until now because you didn't cook on purpose. I told you in advance that we won't keep food for you if you don't cook." Kelly told her with CP Draw big thick eyebrows.

【ha?Kelly herself doesn't even know how to cook, and every time she eats, she always imitates my little white flower's craftsmanship, so she has the nerve to say this! 】

[Yes, yes, it's just a meal, Miaomiao didn't mean to delay time, it's too harsh. 】

[Don't blame Kai Liya, look at how she is dressed up by CP, and look at Miaomiao who is so handsome and beautiful, it is normal to be in a bad mood. 】

"Okay." Ling Yue'er wasn't worried that she would run out of food, and didn't take Kailia's words to heart at all.

But when I saw Kelly's appearance at first glance, I couldn't help laughing.

"Are you pretending to be ugly on purpose? Why are you drawing your eyebrows like a crayon Shin-chan?"

Kelly sneered: "Yeah, it's not like you..."

Seeing Qi Jingan's attire, she first laughed in her heart for a while, and only halfway through the conversation did she figure out something was wrong.

On the surface, he was trying to trick Qi Jingan, but the actual effect looked very good.

Qi Jingan was tall and well-built, and although wearing a close-fitting long skirt was a bit ridiculous, it could match makeup and a wig, and it was a bit difficult to tell the difference between male and female when picking the right angle.

In comparison, these three teams seem to be too stable and mediocre.

When the photos are uploaded to the website, won't they be compared again?
"Su Miaomiao, you're too scheming! Why don't you say you don't want to form a CP with Qi Jingan, but you don't care at all!" She suddenly realized that she had seen through Su Miaomiao's expression.

The photographer beside him also showed an exaggerated expression of surprise and excitement when he saw the two of them.

He kept nodding: "Unexpected, really unexpected."

"I thought you were too slow just now. I misunderstood your seriousness. Hahahaha, I can assure you that when I shoot it, you two will explode!"

Ling Yueer's head suddenly became dizzy: "Don't, I don't want to explode, you can just pat it casually, and I'm still in a hurry to go back to have lunch!"

The photographer didn't believe her nonsense at all, and had exactly the same idea as Kelia.

"You don't want to be popular, so why did you draw such a beautiful picture for your CP?"

Ling Yue'er: "..." means cheap.

She regretted it and considered whether she should remove her makeup on the spot.

The deaf-mute Qi Jingan who had been silent all this time suddenly took her hand, "Let's go, our progress is already very slow, let's hurry up and start taking pictures."

Ling Yue'er withdrew her hand in a snap, and said with disgust: "Don't touch me casually, I really hate unfamiliar men touching me."

Qi Jingan's fingertips froze, he couldn't stop walking, and his smile remained the same: "After a while, I will take pictures of couples cuddling and even kissing, what should I do?"

"Then don't take pictures of these poses." Ling Yue'er is confident, "The couple photos must be hugging and kissing me to make them look good, vulgar!"

[Oh, Miao Miao's words are a bit too much, and the scope of influence is a bit wide. 】

[The other three groups seem to have taken pictures of kissing, hugging and holding high. Couple portraits don’t take intimate photos, so what is it called couple portraits? 】

【A little disappointed, I wanted to see the interaction between Miaomiao and Uncle. 】

[They are them, if Miao Miao doesn't like it, then don't shoot this kind of film. 】

The photographer also saw that the atmosphere between the two was not very good, so he hurriedly smoothed things over: "It's okay, I really don't like it, so let's shoot in a different position. But it's unavoidable to get closer."

The professionals had already spoken, and Ling Yue'er couldn't refute: "Okay, I'll follow your arrangement."

Under the guidance of the photographer, they made a concave shape, and the other three teams did not leave, watching from the side.

Ling Yue'er could understand that Byron stayed, but what happened to the other two couples?

Being stared at by a large group of people, Ling Yue'er couldn't help but chase them away: "Aren't you going back to cook?"

"You just want to eat, don't you? I won't let you succeed." Kelly said, pulling up her CP: "Let's go, let's change our look, and we must not be compared to them!"

Little White Flower looked at Byron hesitantly: "Should we..."

Byron remained motionless: "No, I'm not very interested in the game rewards at noon."

Xiao Baihua's complexion turned pale.

Byron's words really hurt her, and he didn't show her any sympathy. She left disheartened and walked to the villa area alone.

[Xiao Baihua hugs and doesn't cry. 】

[Byron is too much, he doesn't take care of Xiao Baihua at all, you are making a CP with her today. 】

[But this is obviously a problem with the arrangement of the crew. If two couples who already have an obvious willingness to form a team are separated, this kind of scene will happen. 】

[From Byron's point of view, I can understand his loyalty to Miaomiao. 】

Byron waited wholeheartedly for Ling Yueer to finish taking pictures, and even took out his mobile phone to take a few pictures for Ling Yueer.

Her cross-dressing image is very different from her daily attire, but Byron thinks it is just as beautiful and sassy.

It's not that he hasn't been in love before.

But it was the first time that he was so uncontrollably attracted to a girl.

Especially when seeing Ling Yueer in Qi Jingan's arms, an uncontrollable jealousy and anger arose in her heart.

Although he understood that Ling Yue'er didn't want to do this, they were just borrowing seats to shoot, and there was no physical contact at all.

Tomorrow, Qi Jingan must not let Qi Jingan snatch her away again. He secretly made up his mind. When they finished taking pictures and called it a day, he immediately walked up to Ling Yueer and handed her the water in her hand: "You are tired."

Ling Yue'er took a big gulp: "Yeah, I'm hungry too."

Byron smiled: "I'll make you two quick lunches when I go back later. It's guaranteed to be delicious and fast. It's a dish I often made when I was in school."

"Okay, okay, Brother Bailun, you cooked by yourself when you were in school. Every time I went into the kitchen, it was a disaster, and my aunts refused to let me into the kitchen." Ling Yueer moved the drink naturally. The water bottle was passed back to Byron.

Qi Jingan followed them, stretched out his long arms, and snatched the water bottle away.

"I'll get it," he said.

Byron glanced at him, "You can go change your clothes first, if you want, I don't mind preparing an extra lunch for you."

Qi Jingan smiled lightly, and unexpectedly did not refuse: "Thank you, then I will not be polite."

He turned to leave, black men's leather shoes tapped on the marble floor tiles, and the footsteps became faster and faster.

As soon as he got back to the room, Gao Mian called, with a deep tone: "Boss Qi..."

"Say."

"The matter of your women's clothing has been discovered by Mrs. Gu."

Qi Jingan took off the hairpin: "Yes."

"A lot of edited videos have been sent back to China, do you want someone to delete them?"

"Delete it."

Qi Jingan put down his phone, quickly changed his clothes, and washed off the makeup on his face.

The bell rang again.

Gu Junrou looked at the reverse photo of Qi Jingan and Ling Yueer on the phone, and sighed repeatedly.

"Do you think this is interesting? I'm in my thirties, and I don't have the right shape to play around with other children."

"If people find out, what will they think of you and me..."

Qi Jingan lit a cigarette: "It's just a game."

Gu Junrou snorted coldly.

If the game is played by an individual, why don't the presidents of the country show up in women's clothes every now and then?

He wanted to make people happy, and he didn't even hesitate to do such a self-destructive thing.

"So, are you chasing that little girl now? Have you confirmed that she is Yue'er?"

"She is." Qi Jingan affirmed.

"Then what should Xu Hui do? You are the one who wants to divorce, and you are also the one who gets married. You can't always think about it like this."

Qi Jingan took a deep breath, exhaled a large smoke ring, and said in a deep voice, "I haven't made up my mind yet."

Gu Junrou was at a loss for words.

Since childhood, Qi Jingan has always had his own ideas.

But as long as she meets Ling Yue'er, she will become indecisive.

Ling Yue'er was his weakness and also his weakness.

Three years ago, Gu Junrou was relieved when she learned that Ling Yue'er had passed away.

Unexpectedly, Qi Jingan never gave up, and was secretly looking for her whereabouts.

"You shouldn't have looked for her." She said coldly, "She had already started a new life and boldly pursued her favorite lover. Why did you drive her away when you kept pestering her like this?"

Qi Jingan hung up the phone.

He himself has thought about this question many times.

Asked himself countless times, Hodaimei's last words also condemned him.

But if a person does one thing wrong, should he continue to make mistakes?

As long as Ling Yue'er is still alive, he still has a chance to recover.

The hard part is whether or not to recover, and how to recover.

A hill was piled up in the ashtray, and he crushed out the cigarette butts and went downstairs. In the restaurant, Byron had already made pasta and was chatting and eating with Ling Yueer.

"It's delicious, I didn't expect to cook such delicious pasta in such a short time, please teach me next time." Ling Yueer said in surprise, looking at Byron with eyes full of admiration.

She really likes this Byron.

Qi Jingan felt sore, he picked up the plate and sat beside her.

"Okay, I will teach you when I get the chance." Byron smiled deeper.

Due to the delay in taking photos for too long, there was less than half an hour of rest time left after eating, Ling Yue'er did not go back to her room, and leaned on the sofa to squint for a while.

"Brother Bailun, if you're not sleepy, give me a pillow for your legs." She said, her body had already fallen down, pressing on Byron's strong and elastic thigh muscles.

She smelled a faint fragrance, which seemed to be the aroma of shower gel, giving people a refreshing and clean feeling.

If it wasn't for getting close to Byron for the task, Ling Yue'er actually had a good impression of a type like Byron.

People in country A have well-developed sweat glands, and some men don't like to use antiperspirant lotion, and they love to wear men's perfume.

As a result, if you get close, you will smell the strange smell of sweat and perfume mixed together.

"You smell very special, what kind of shower gel did you use?" Ling Yueer muttered.

Byron's generous palm covered Ling Yue'er's head: "Like it? I happened to bring two bottles over here, and I'll send you a bottle to try out tonight?"

"Okay." Ling Yue'er chuckled, and in Qi Jingan's laser-like sight, she closed her eyes happily.

[This team is really good, I took screenshots like crazy. 】

【Seeing Miaomiao sleeping, I am also sleepy. 】

【Goodbye everyone, I'll take a nap too. 】

【Stop sleeping, family members, the photo has been released, go and vote for Miaomiao! 】

The number of people in the live broadcast room gradually decreased.

This time Ling Yue'er slept very deeply, and when Qi Jingan woke her up, she was still immersed in a fantasy dream and hadn't recovered from it for a long time.

"Why is it you? Where's Brother Bailun?" She rubbed her eyes, and realized that she was lying on Qi Jingan's lap at some point, sat up suddenly, and looked around, but there was no one there.

Even the photographer and photographer are gone, and there is a fixed camera on the table.

Qi Jingan's eyes flickered: "They went to see the photo voting results, Byron...something happened and he was called away by the director."

"You got me on your lap?" Ling Yueer blushed angrily, "How can you be so despicable and shameless!"

"Yue'er, today we are the CP of the couple." Qi Jingan reminded each word.