The boss of the empire was blown up by me

An Xiaoqi clicked her tongue twice.

Zhan Zong is Zhan Zong, there is no room for sand in his eyes, and it really doesn't look good to wear a green hat.

This is, just divide it up?

But An Xiaoqi felt that based on her understanding of Zhan Xijue, there was still a chance for him to get back together with Wen Shuning.

For example, when Wen Shuning had a car accident last night, the man in front of her was either anxiously guarding the door of her operating room, just to make sure that she was safe.

However, having said that, she is no longer interested in the possibility of Zhan Xijue and Wen Shuning getting back together.

After all, she is the one who wants to divorce Mr. Zhan, and it is not appropriate for her to care too much about other people's private affairs.

Therefore, An Xiaoqi did not respond to Zhan Xijue's words.

She continued to practice her yoga, looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the snow that hadn't completely melted.

Apparently, her indifference to Zhan Xijue made Zhan Xijue feel an unknown annoyance in his chest.

He quickly frowned and gritted his teeth secretly.

Does she have no ears?
He even told her that he broke up with Wen Shuning, shouldn't she be happy to curry favor with him and say that she doesn't want a divorce?
what happened?

She wanted to marry him in a rage before, climbed into his bed shamelessly, and tried her best to seduce him. Now that he has broken up, she doesn't come to curry favor with him, and even ignores him. This woman is really... …asshole.

Seduce him, now say no, then don't want him.

At this moment, Zhan Xijue's chest was as angry as if he had eaten a bomb, and now he wanted to carry An Xiaoqi to bed and teach him a lesson.

Zhan Xijue's eyes were almost red with anger, but An Xiaoqi hummed a little tune.

Humming an unknown ditty, and humming it very nicely.

She didn't stop practicing yoga until someone called her phone.

Although she practiced for less than a quarter of an hour, she was already sweating.

She walked to the hospital bed and leaned over to pick up her mobile phone. While answering the phone, she ordered Zhan Xijue: "Mr. Zhan, please take down the towel to wipe your sweat."

Zhan Xijue was still angry.

Is this dog woman blind?
She didn't see that he was in a bad mood now, and he still ordered him?
Although I was so annoyed in my heart, my body was very honest and went to get a big towel.

Not only did he take a big towel, he also took a blanket to keep out the cold.

Of course, he smashed these two things on An Xiaoqi's cheek with a bad attitude.

An Xiaoqi wasn't angry either, it didn't hurt to hit her face with this thing, and she has a lot of adults, so she wouldn't argue with Zhan Zong.

While wiping the sweat off her face with a towel, An Xiaoqi said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Oh. Are you downstairs now?"

"..."

"Come up now?" An Xiaoqi cast a glance at Zhan Xijue's expressionless handsome face, hesitant, "But... Zhan is in my ward... If you guys fight, who should I help?"

"..."

"Oh, all right. You come up."

The whole call lasted half a minute. Even if Zhan Xijue didn't hear everything, he guessed about it.

Well, someone is coming to the hospital to visit An Xiaoqi, and it's just downstairs, and it's the opposite sex that he hates.

Zhan Xijue only thought for two or three seconds, then asked An Xiaoqi coldly: "Gu Rufeng?"

After exercising, she was sweating, and An Xiaoqi wanted to drink water.

She licked Xijue's pant leg with her foot, "I want to drink water, pour it for me."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the hospital bed regardless of Xi Jue Zhan's expression.

Zhan Xijue's face became even uglier, he followed to the hospital bed, looked at An Xiaoqi who had crawled onto the bed at this time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, "What do I want to ask you?"

An Xiaoqi raised her eyes, a little inexplicably because Zhan always lost her temper, she didn't seem to provoke him.

She said in an innocent tone: "Mr. Zhan, I didn't offend you, did I? I just ask you to pour me a glass of warm water for this patient. If you don't want to, you can ask Mama Lin to come in and pour it for me. It's worth your thunder." Are you furious?"

Zhan Xijue: "..."

"Mr. Zhan, to be honest, the stupidest thing I've done in my life is to marry you with shamelessness. If I knew that you have such a violent and unpredictable temperament, I would rather be like my grandma for the rest of my life." old girl."

These words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

Zhan Xijue laughed angrily, his eyes were rippling with laughter, but his peripheral vision was extremely cold.

He suddenly asked, "Do you want to divorce me even in your dreams?"

An Xiaoqi nodded and kept smiling: "Of course."

"Really?" The man suddenly seemed in a good mood, and he went to pour her a cup of hot water, with a gentle tone, "Because of your intervention, I destroyed the relationship that I had maintained for two years, and now I'm breaking up." Now, you want to get out of the body, isn't it too whimsical?"

An Xiaoqi's intuition was not good, she frowned, and looked at the handsome face of the man who suddenly leaned over.

"Mr. Zhan, what do you mean? Why can't I understand?"

"You've disgusted me, it's too late to go ashore now."

As soon as these words came out, An Xiaoqi realized something, her eyes widened suddenly, "Zhan Xijue, don't you want a divorce?"

Finally seeing the wonderful expressions on An Xiaoqi's face, Zhan Xijue's mood turned from cloudy to sunny, and the sun was already shining brightly.

He pulled his lips and smiled: "Why do you want to leave? Let you be satisfied so that you can start a second spring?"

"you--"

Zhan Xijue saw An Xiaoqi's expression that was about to explode with rage, and his mood exploded.

His lazy tone, with absolute strength: "Madam, with me, there are only widows, not divorces."

As he spoke, he pushed An Xiaoqi's sweaty hair away from his forehead, raised her white and tender chin with his long fingers, and his gaze fell on her glistening lips.

Well, he remembered how this woman had the audacity to snatch away his first kiss before.

Because the baji was too fast, he only wanted to feel the softness and softness at that time, but he didn't taste other tastes.

At this moment, he really wanted to taste it.

His eyes darkened, and he bowed his head to press closer.

An Xiaoqi finally panicked, and subconsciously shrank back a little, but the man suddenly clenched her jaw and raised it a little.

She frowned, and looked dissatisfied at the handsome face of the man close at hand: "Zhan Xijue, what are you doing?"

Zhan Xijue really likes the way she looks like a deer bumping around now, she has been domineering in front of him all day long, and now she actually feels a kind of pleasure of revenge.

He laughed, and the breath of male hormones sprayed on An Xiaoqi's cheeks.

He pressed against her ear and neck, and smiled lowly: "Do you hate me very much now?"

At this time, An Xiaoqi was imprisoned by him within a square inch, and there was nowhere to hide. She replied angrily, "I'm sick of you already."

"Really?" The man smiled lazily and wantonly, and his voice was very low, "If such a disgusting person kissed you, wouldn't you be even more disgusting?"

An Xiaoqi's eyes widened: "...Zhan Xijue, how dare you?"

"I dare." Zhan Xijue gave a nasty smile, kneeling on the edge of the bed with one leg, his dark eyes filled with a playful smile, "and very dare."