Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Ling Yueer snorted softly, Qi Jingan took all the trouble to get Byron away, not just to be alone with her.

No matter back to the villa or at the playground, he will eventually find a reason to approach her, why not take this opportunity to tease Qi Jingan.

She shook the darts in her hand, "I mean later, I'll come back right away. Can you play darts? Let's have a game. Well... there must be bets in the game. What do you want to bet on? "

【What the hell is Miaomiao thinking? 】

【She doesn't even know how to play darts. With the postures and rules she has learned, she still wants to compete with others. It's too reckless. 】

[Small bet for fun. 】

"What do you want to bet?" Qi Jingan was a little surprised at her initiative, and would unconditionally cooperate with any of her requests.

Ling Yueer thought for a while, "Think about it later, the winner can propose a small punishment."

Qi Jingan was startled for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Are you sure? Although I don't know how to play darts, I may not be inferior to you."

Of course Ling Yue'er knew that Qi Jingan didn't have that kind of hobbies, which was one of the reasons why she was confident in making this bet.

The most important thing is that even if Qi Jingan faces this game, he will definitely struggle to choose whether to win or lose.

He can punish Ling Yue'er if he wins the game, but as long as he still wants to save her, the best choice is to lose to her, accept the punishment, and make her happy.

"Then let's start." Ling Yue'er smiled brightly.

In country A, darts are mostly used in leisure activities in bars, and there are various ways to play darts, but the basic rules are similar.

The standard game is divided into 510 points, three darts per round, three rounds each, and the player with the smallest number of darts will win.

There is a circle of scores on the periphery of the dart board corresponding to the scores of the fan-shaped area where it is located. Unlike the Huaguo bow and arrow, the score for hitting the bull's-eye is not the highest score, but the triple area corresponding to the 20-point area of ​​60 points, and a small red area in the middle. Known as Zhonghong.

Professional darts players only need three rounds to clear 510 points, but Ling Yueer and Qi Jingan are obviously not among them.

In the first round, Ling Yueer threw one bid out of the dart board and hit 12 and 9 in two bids.

Qi Jing'an was not much better. Although the three balls were not out of the dart board, he only scored two balls with 9 points and one ball with 6 points.

"Didn't you say you can't, the aim is quite accurate." Ling Yue'er curled her lips.

It seems that Qi Jingan is like this in everything he does, with his own talent bonus, even if it's the first time he does something, he won't be particularly clumsy.

Qi Jingan pulled out his dart, "It's just a coincidence, I'm not as good as you, and your progress is really fast."

The two novices gave way to each other here, and the audience couldn't stand the embarrassment.

[I didn't see it. 】

[This is a real pecking game, and it depends on luck to win or lose. 】

[Let me vote better than both of them, don't be ashamed. 】

In the second round, Ling Yue'er felt even worse. She voted for 1 point for one bid and 2 points for two bids.

The 510 liquidation score is nowhere in sight.

But neither of them had any impatience, Ling Yue'er did it all for entertainment, and there was no psychological pressure.

As for Qi Jingan, his psychological pressure was the source of Ling Yueer's fun.

It was also the first time for Qi Jingan to play darts seriously, and he could not freely control where the darts went. He became more and more cautious in bidding, and it took a long time before he threw the darts.

"Qi Jing'an, you have so many more points than me, why are you so hesitant. Could it be that you are worried that you will win?" Ling Yue'er was annoyed at the side.

On her face, she blinked innocently: "The bet is a lottery, I'm sure I'm willing to admit defeat, I won't be angry, you just bet at ease."

Qi Jingan stopped holding the dart, and glanced at her with a smile in his peach blossom eyes.

This was a deliberately veiled threat for fear that he would really win.

"I understand." He said with a slight headache, but his movements were more cautious.

【Could they have spent the whole afternoon on darts? 】

[It’s not impossible. The rules of the last round are that the remaining numbers can only be cleared if the vote is just right. If you fail to vote, the bid will be invalidated in an infinite loop. 】

[Then I'll go first, remember to call me when you punish. 】

No matter how dawdling, after 10 minutes, the two still reached the final point.

With practice again and again, Ling Yue'er has been able to vaguely feel the dart throwing skills, but she still deliberately throws the smallest division below single digits.

Qi Jingan has far surpassed her by as much as 100 points.

[Miaomiao is shooting herself in the foot with a rock, now she is doomed. 】

[I didn't talk about bets, nothing happened.If you lose for a while, you won't be fooling around. 】

[Not really, it's just a small punishment, I haven't said what kind of punishment it is yet. 】

The audience already agreed that Ling Yueer would lose, and Qi Jingan was no exception.

He sighed, and began to ponder whether he should simply admit defeat now. He watched Ling Yue'er a few times, but he hesitated to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Ling Yueer said with a smile.

Qi Jingan smiled wryly, Ling Yueer was like an outsider, she was not worried about losing at all, she just wanted to see him distressed and hesitant for fun.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is just a trivial matter, but he has to pay attention to it, because everything related to Ling Yue'er is extremely important.

In the next three bids, he obviously let the water go, the three bids did not even touch the dart board, and he scored 0 points.

"If this can make you happy, I'm willing to let you and be teased by you for the rest of my life." The moment they passed by, he said softly.

Ling Yue'er flicked her wrist, stood in front of the throwing point, and said indifferently, "Then you think too much."

She counted the points, and started to get serious and finished.

In the first bid, she hit the red mark with 60 points.

The second bid is another 60 points bonus.

[Fuck?Shit luck? 】

【? ? ? ? 】

[What kind of luck is this? 】

【Is Miaomiao deliberately teasing Qi Jingan! ] Some viewers also noticed Ling Yueer's little thoughts.

In the third bid, the remaining 12 points are cleared, and the game is over.

Ling Yue'er smiled cunningly, and began to think about how to punish Qi Jingan.

Should he confess his love to the trash can for ten seconds, or do the gorilla dance in public.

Her mind was full of tricks and tricks, but it was a pity that before she could think about it carefully, the photographer and the photographer pulled her aside.

He wiped off his sweat and asked in a low voice, "What kind of punishment game are you going to play?"

"How about doing the gorilla dance in public?" Ling Yueer rubbed her chin in thought.

I was so scared that the top of my head was smoking, I was glad that I asked one more question out of caution.

Most of the mini-games in romance shows are to show off the advantages of both parties, unlike Ling Yueer, who tried every means to deliberately spoof, embarrassing Qi Jingan and embarrassing him.

The big boss was forced to dance the gorilla dance. If it was broadcast, his job would really be lost.

"Change it to another one, this punishment is a bit too much." Pai Mohan apologized.

"What an exaggeration."

Ling Yueer thought, Qi Jingan treated her in the past much worse than this.

She just punished him as a joke, unlike him, who treats marriage as a trifle and leaves whenever she wants.

"But you also said, it's a small punishment." The follower repeated.

Ling Yue'er didn't want to argue with him too much: "Then what kind of punishment do you think should be considered a small punishment?"

Follow up and cough lightly: "How about 1 sit-ups in 40 minute?"

Ling Yueer was speechless, "What kind of punishment is this, how about helping him to keep fit?"

He almost knelt down to her, begging for mercy in a low voice: "Su Miaomiao, auntie, I beg you, my whole family lives on this salary. You must punish our big boss like this, He will definitely fire me later."

Ling Yueer: "..."

Thinking about it now, no wonder Qi Jingan was so calm just now, it turned out that he had already thought of a countermeasure.

She waved her hand in disgust: "Okay, okay, don't use your Daqing Oilfield face to make such rich expressions at me."

When the two of them came back after whispering, they heard Qi Jingan ask, "Have you thought about my punishment?"

For fear of Ling Yueer's remorse, he followed up and announced loudly: "The punishment is as follows. Please do 1 sit-ups within 40 minute. If the number does not meet the standard, start counting again until the standard is reached."

"it is good."

Qi Jingan nodded readily, lay down on the soft cushion laid out by the program group, and suddenly said in a slightly embarrassed way: "I'm sorry, I need someone to hold my instep."

He looked at Ling Yue'er, a hint of calculation flashed in his eyes.

"Then I would like to ask Ms. Su to help me, hold down the instep of the male guest." The follower immediately echoed.

Ling Yueer couldn't help herself, she thought she was a good person, but turned around and sold Ling Yueer.

She was angry and annoyed, and wanted to refuse, so she made a please gesture with her eyes, pleading silently with her eyes.

In fact, for Ling Yueer, even if she lost her filming job because she and Qi Jingan were fighting against each other, it had nothing to do with her.

To blame is to blame Qi Jingan for being useless and to take out his anger on others.

But in the final analysis, pressing the instep is just a trivial matter.

There is no need to confront Qi Jingan for this.

"It's just doing sit-ups, and it's useless to have someone press the back of your feet." She muttered and held Qi Jingan down. When she raised her head, Qi Jingan was caught off guard and stood up. His face was so close that Ling Yueer could almost Feel the flow of his breath.

Under the surrounding lens, time seemed to be elongated, and the pair of light glass-colored feelings almost overflowed, it was the deep affection and doting that Ling Yueer didn't want to understand.

Ling Yue'er's back stiffened, and her heartbeat exploded like a drum, which could be heard clearly.

It occurred to her that this wasn't the first time they'd done sit-ups.

Just one month before Qi Jingan was admitted to the hospital in a car accident, during the team building of the company, Qi Jingan accidentally picked up a small game written by a colleague: ambiguous sit-ups.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing whether to come forward or cancel the game quickly, Qi Jingan raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously: "What are ambiguous sit-ups?"

That was the moment when the female lead and the male lead were having an affair in the hottest TV series right now, which created an opportunity for their relationship to heat up rapidly.

The person who wrote the card, that is, the colleague who organized the game, originally pasted this card on the wall of the cardboard box, and wanted to open the back door by himself and choose the person he had a crush on to play with.

Unexpectedly, by accident, Qi Jingan was actually drawn.

"Since it's an ambiguous sit-up, then there must be someone to help me press the instep, right?" After hearing the explanation, Qi Jingan glanced around and stopped on Ling Yue'er for a few seconds.

"Yes, Mr. Qi, who do you think you want to choose?"

Ling Yue'er was pushed hard by the person behind her and almost fell, but Qi Jingan quickly caught her up.

"Hahaha, it seems that Yue'er really wants to play this game with Boss Qi." I don't know who is acting strangely, "They all threw themselves on Boss Qi anxiously."

"I'm not, someone pushed me just now..." Ling Yue'er's face flushed visible to the naked eye, and a layer of blush floated on her fair cheeks.

She defended helplessly, for fear of arousing Qi Jingan's resentment.

Unexpectedly, Qi Jingan laughed in a low voice, with some helplessness in his laughter: "Since this is the case, then I will reluctantly ask you to help me complete this little game."

Sometimes when I look back, I feel that time has really passed too fast.

All the details in those memories are still clearly in my mind, as if it was still yesterday.

Secret love is like a person's chaos.

All the joy and excitement, sourness and disappointment, Qi Jingan just needs a casual movement to affect all her emotions.

When she first got married, she thought more than once that she was just an orphan, and it was her great blessing to be considered by Mrs. Gu to marry into the Qi family.

To be able to marry him, she is already the luckiest woman in the world.

But people are always greedy.

Having received the love of the one you love, you start wanting more, more complete love.

I can't even tolerate even a little impurity in love.

Ling Yueer stayed where she was.

Too many memories are replayed in Ling Yue'er's mind like a revolving lantern.

She didn't even have time to dodge.

A few times, Qi Jingan's head touched her forehead, his posture was so ambiguous, his breaths were intertwined, and his lips seemed to be within a few millimeters of meeting.

"38, 39, 40! 1 sit-ups in 40 minute have been completed, qualified!" Ling Yueer's thoughts were interrupted by the follow-up prompt sound. Barrage.

[What's wrong with Miaomiao, she didn't escape.Could she be in a daze? 】

[The relationship between them is definitely not simple, I feel the story from this atmosphere. 】

【It's as if some sugar was suddenly stuffed into a piece of glass, and I resolutely set up Qi Miao's CP banner again! 】

She smiled wryly, does this count as teasing others and being teased?Originally, he was going to watch Qi Jingan's jokes, but in the end he lost his mind.

"It's boring, I'm tired, go back and rest." Ling Yue'er turned and walked to the car.

Feeling very depressed, Qi Jingan tried to stir up the topic along the way, but Ling Yueer refused to answer the whole time.

She flipped through the browser of her mobile phone, her mind was full of how to get Qi Jingan back to the country and let him leave her world.

Qi Jingan's so-called love, to her, is nothing but an extreme desire to possess and control.

They divorced peacefully, and he already had a new family.

But now he left without saying goodbye because he was dissatisfied with her, and had to chase thousands of miles to country A to meet her suddenly. After she clearly expressed her rejection several times, she was still entangled.

The method of feigning death can only be used once in front of Qi Jingan, and it will be difficult to deceive someone who is prepared in advance if he finds Zhang Ji to change his identity later.

He will never let her go easily again.

Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will be found.

When she realized this, the cold air from the air conditioner seemed to penetrate into her bones, causing her to shiver violently.