After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

Seeing Qiao Ran's attitude that if she didn't carry her to the bathroom, she really wanted to solve it on the bed, Wen Shimo quickly picked up Qiao Ran and ran to the bathroom.

"I don't want to sit on the toilet, I want to pee..."

Wen Shimo: "..."

Hearing this, Wen Shimo couldn't control his temper anymore, and pressed Qiao Ran heavily on the toilet.

"If you can't fall in love, you can't fall in love."

"You can fuck yourself, why are you so fierce, big villain!" Qiao Ran, who was sitting on the toilet, complained as he took off his clothes.

Seeing this, Wen Shimo quickly turned around and closed the door.

After this crazy woman got drunk, she really didn't treat him as an outsider.

Wen Shimo, who walked out of the bathroom, felt that his body was burning hot, so he tore off the tie around his neck, and unbuttoned two buttons to breathe.

After three years of marriage, even if she drank, it was only a light drink. He had never seen her drunk.

Not to mention that her drunken behavior was so abnormal and mentally retarded.

However, combining the woman who was quick and agile when rescuing patients, and with sharp eyes when fighting tigers, and the mentally handicapped woman in front of me after being drunk, she is unspeakably cute after being drunk.

If during these three years of marriage, she showed him the real him, such a smart, lovely and heroic woman, would he still ignore her for three years?

No, she would never show her real side to him.

Because she married him, she was using him to take revenge on Xu Xueman, and let Xu Xueman experience the pain of her daughter being robbed of her husband.

How could it be possible to show the real her and make him change his attitude towards her?

Thinking of this, Wen Shimo felt irritable and stuffy again, so he opened the window, lit a cigarette and smoked.

It's just that tonight's tobacco seems to have become extraordinarily weak, smoking one after another, but it can't relieve the restlessness in his heart.

"Boom..." There was a knock on the door, Wen Shimo turned his head, and the scene in front of him made his body tense up instantly.

Qiao Ran was wrapped in a knee-length white bath towel, revealing her snow-white shoulders and beautiful collarbone. Under the bath towel was a pair of slender and well-proportioned legs, and her white feet without shoes stepped on the white carpet. superior.

A head of cool brown waist-length hair hangs behind him, drops of crystal water dripping down from the hair, a pair of watery eyes with untainted light, looking at Wen Shimo innocently, pure and beautiful like The elves left in the world are amazing.

It's just that in that innocence, there is an indescribable charm, a pure and lustful appearance, which makes people feel uncontrollable.

"Brother Ah Mo, why are you smoking in the room? Smoking in the room is not good for sleep, so put it out soon." Qiao Ran walked briskly to Wen Shimo, took the cigarette in his hand, and pressed it on the round table beside him. in the ashtray above.

Wen Shimo, who had his cigarette taken away, did not resist, because Qiao Ran's words of "Brother Mo" made him petrified on the spot, and he forgot to react, until his waist was surrounded by a touch of softness, and his nose was filled with the exclusive fragrance unique to women.

Qiao Ran hugged Wen Shimo tightly, buried his head on his chest, and greedily smelled his unique scent.

Only in her dream can she call him 'Brother Mo' so unscrupulously, and do whatever she wants with him, without worrying about looking at him with cold eyes like sharp knives.

The woman hugged him so tightly that Wen Shimo's heart was beating so hard that it would burst out of his throat.

"You, you, what do you call me?" Wen Shimo's deep, hoarse and magnetic voice resounded in the quiet room, like the sound of a cello in the dark night, it was so captivating.

"Brother Mo, you are my brother Mo!"

Qiao Ran raised his head from the man's embrace, with a bright smile, and looked at Wen Shimo affectionately.

Her smile was too bright, and her gaze was too tender, which made Wen Shimo feel like a dream.

Whether it was the three years of marriage or after the divorce, she had never seen him with such a bright and dazzling smile.

Qiao Ran looked at Wen Shimo's face with perfect lines, like the most perfect artwork in the hands of God, and when Wen Shimo was in a daze, he tiptoed to kiss his crimson sexy thin lips.

She carefully explored with her eyes closed, and released the tenderness between her lips and teeth as gently as she could, enjoying the joy brought to her by the man in her dream.

In the drunken Qiao Ran's consciousness, all this happened in a dream.

In her dream, she could do anything to her beloved Wen Shimo.

In the dream, she didn't have to worry that he would be indifferent to her and have no good looks towards her.

Even if there was, she would pinch herself hard to wake herself up from his indifferent eyes.

If one doesn't work, then pinch two.

So even though she kissed very greenly, she was still very devoted, as if she wanted to release all the tenderness that was suppressed deep in her heart.

The moment the woman's soft and springy lips fell on Wen Shimo's lips, the sweetness exclusive to women spread from Wen Shimo's lips, and the memory of that night spread from the limbs to the whole body.

Wen Shimo, who was kissed so passionately by Qiao Ran, couldn't help hugging Qiao Ran's slender waist, his big palms ran on her delicate and silky skin, and warmly responded to her green kiss.

Unknowingly, that fiery kiss brought the two of them to the soft big bed. Under the stormy kiss, at the moment when the last line of defense was about to come suddenly, Wen Shimo was pushed down on the soft big bed by a force. on the carpet.

"No, no, no, we are already divorced. You will soon be my brother-in-law. Even in a dream, I can't violate you. You will disappear soon."

Qiao Ran, whose face was flushed red from the kiss, opened a pair of bright and innocent eyes, and waved at Wen Shimo to drive him away.

"Huh? Why didn't you leave today? If you don't leave, I'll go to sleep. I'll have nothing when I fall asleep." Qiao Ran hugged the quilt like an octopus, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Qiao Ran was really drunk. She was tired and sleepy at two o'clock in the morning, and she really fell into a sweet sleep after closing her eyes for a while.

Seeing Qiao Ran close his eyes, his breathing quickly became steady and he fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Shimo, who was still panting heavily because of the passionate kiss, saw this scene, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc.

Ganqing just now was like a different person with such enthusiasm, but in her heart it was just a dream she had.

There is a sense of loss in the heart that is instantly splashed with cold water, which is more disappointing than the unfinished feeling of being suddenly pushed away when the fire is about to be wiped away.

Wait, she said she couldn't violate him in her dream.

This means that she often violates him in her dreams?

Her words, 'We're divorced and you'll be my brother-in-law soon,' came to mind. ', Wen Shimo's expression immediately became serious, and his deep eyes were as thick as splashed ink.

……

After Qiao Ran woke up, he only felt a splitting headache, the familiar aftereffect of a hangover.

Opening his eyes, looking at the luxuriously decorated bedroom in front of him, Qiao Ran tried his best to recall everything yesterday.

It's just that no matter what she thinks, the only memory in her mind is the scene of Wen Shimo pushing her into the co-pilot domineeringly, saying to send her home, and she doesn't remember anything after that.

Didn't Wen Shimo say to take her home?

Why did you send her back to the hotel again?

At this moment, Qiao Ran, who was conscious, realized that he was lying under the quilt with nothing on his body, and his heart felt chilled.

She arrogantly admitted to him in front of him yesterday that she had tricked Song Wanqing. In order to avenge Song Wanqing, he would find someone to do something to her while she was drunk, right?

If she did something, even if she was drunk and couldn't remember it, her body would still remember it, and her body felt nothing except the pain of a hangover.

That's right, no matter how bastard Wen Shimo is, he won't let others do anything to his ex-wife.

Otherwise, she would not have posted the video of her not being subject to Wu Qingqiang's unspoken rules on the Internet to clarify.

Qiao Ran sat up and saw a large HOT luxury brand bag on the bedside.

When I opened it, there was a whole set of clothes and shoes inside and out, even hats, scarves and gloves.

Wen Shimo bought these for her?

He suddenly found out?

After three years of marriage, I didn't receive a pair of socks that he bought. I didn't expect that after the divorce, they gave her everything from inside to outside, from head to toe.

Qiao Ran was not pretentious, after washing her clothes, she put on all the things Wen Shimo gave her.

It snowed heavily yesterday, so it must be cold outside today.

Not to mention, not only the size is just right, but also the appearance is not bad, especially the furry collar of the woolen coat, nestled in the neck, it is extremely warm.

Go to the window, open the curtains, and see a world covered in silver outside.

The snow in Ancheng seems to have come earlier this year.

It was only November, and the first snow was so thick.

When he turned to leave, Qiao Ran saw a dozen cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table.

It was the brand that Wen Shimo smoked.

He sat here smoking so much last night?

After three years of marriage, she cleaned Wen Shimo's study every day, and saw at most two cigarette butts in the ashtray.

He is not a person who smokes intemperately. Why did he smoke so much last night because of something bothering him?

Qiao Ran didn't speculate too much, no matter what troubled Wen Shimo, it had nothing to do with her.

As soon as you walk out of the hotel, you can clearly feel two different worlds.

It's too cold outside.

Even though it is cold, there are still many people walking on the snow and rushing on the busy road.

Because if you live a day, you have to work hard for a day.