After the divorce, the boss chases his wife and kneels again

Mingxi was furious.

She wasn't complaining about Jiang Minle, but simply expressed her anger at Fu Siyan's behavior of sleeping with someone who clearly didn't intend to be with him.

What an irresponsible scumbag!

Thinking of her, I couldn't sit still, my heart was burning, and I wanted to stand up and drink some water to quench the fire.

However, before she could stand on her feet, Xin's long and powerful arms stretched out, wrapped around her slender waist, and pulled her back.

Ming Xi fell down and sat on the edge of the bed, her firm and powerful arms wrapped around her waist.

Her whole body seemed to be wrapped in a man's arms, in a very ambiguous posture.

"Fu Siyan!"

Mingxi yelled angrily, wanted to get up from the bed, but also cared about his wound, so he didn't dare to make a big move, so he could only turn his head and stare at him.

"here I am."

Fu Siyan looked at her with a slight smile in her phoenix eyes, as deep as stars.

"Release." Ming Xi used his hand to break his arm, but that arm was like a soldering iron, standing motionless.

He didn't move very much, and his advantage was that his arms were long, so he could easily hook her chin, squeezed it over and said, "Explain to me, what does a scumbag mean, huh?"

Mingxi pursed his lower lip, "You didn't intend to get engaged to Miss Jiang, but you are still with her...not a scumbag!"

Ming Xi despises in his heart, playing with women, not only scum but also low!

Fu Siyan frowned, "Which one?"

Ming Xi said vaguely: "That's it."

"what is that?"

Mingxi crossed his two fingers, and said viciously: "Do this!"

"I didn't hold hands with her." Fu Siyan explained seriously.

"I didn't mean hold hands!"

"what is that?"

As if on purpose, Fu Siyan squeezed his slender and beautiful fingers into hers, quickly crossed them a few times, and asked, "What is this?"

Mingxi's face flushed red, redder than a ripe tomato.

She turned her face away, gritted her teeth, "You're a hooligan!"

Fu Siyan smiled lowly, not teasing her, and explained seriously: "I have never done it with her, how did you come to this conclusion."

Ming Xi blinked, a little startled, "You guys, aren't you?"

Fu Siyan nodded: "No."

He took her hand and turned back, his voice was unbelievably hoarse, "If you don't believe me, you can check..."

With a light touch of the fingertips, there seems to be a tendency to raise his head.

Ming Xi broke away violently as if being scalded, "You are sick."

Fu Siyan raised his eyebrows, "Well, if I'm not sick, I'm not going to reason with you here."

He nodded the snow-white sheet under his body, and said with profound meaning: "It's to put you here, you know?"

Mingxi's ears turned red when he heard it.

There's nothing else on this guy's mind.

Fu Siyan squeezed her palm, "Come on, tell me, why do you think I did it?"

Mingxi answered honestly: "I heard it outside the tent that night, and she called your name."

Fu Siyan couldn't help pinching the tip of her nose, shaking it from side to side, "Believe it if you tell me!"

"I wasn't in the middle tent that night, the one next to you was mine."

"Beside me?"

Mingxi frowned, and asked in doubt: "Isn't that uncle's tent next to me?"

"I traded it with him." Fu Siyan said.

Mingxi thought it was amazing, if the person in Jiang Minle's tent wasn't Fu Siyan, who would it be?

Besides Fu Ningyan, there was no other person.

Seeing her doubts, Fu Siyan answered, "Maybe, they drank too much that night."

Mingxi couldn't figure out these things, and was extremely shocked.

Isn't Ning Yan a high school student?

Although she is an adult, she is still a little kid in her eyes.

His childishness and impulsiveness prevented her from classifying him with adults.

"You still don't believe me?"

Fu Siyan took her hand, and gently sucked her fingertips, which were as plump as a steamed bun.

Afterwards, the corners of his lips curled up into a dangerous arc and said: "It seems that my kissing skills have regressed, so you can't feel how much I want to do it—"

you.

Fu Siyan swallowed the last word silently.

Afraid to scare her.

Mingxi was really nervous, and hid away, afraid that he would make other moves.

Fu Siyan's face darkened slightly, and he pinched her waist and pulled her back.

"Don't hide."

Fu Siyan held her face in his hands, facing him, his deep phoenix eyes fixed on her, "I've explained everything clearly, now it's your turn."

"Me? What?" Ming Xi raised his heart.

"I just want to ask you one question, you and Bo Sinian are really—"

Fu Siyan paused, as if those words were very bitter and difficult to say.

After a while, he said with difficulty: "Are you together?"

Mingxi's eyes flickered, but without looking at him, he said, "It's not important."

Fu Siyan pressed her chin against her chin, and lifted her face up, domineeringly not allowing her to lower her head to escape.

Looking at each other, he stared at her: "tell me, this is very important to me."

Although he was very calm on the surface, his heart was already in chaos.

This is related to how he will snatch him back in the next step.

According to his investigation, the two never spent the night together except for that night.

This illustrates a big problem.

He understands the magic power of Mingxi's body too well, as long as he touches it, he will want it over and over again.

He didn't believe that any man could bear it.

Unless that man is powerless.

Under the warm yellow light of the hospital bed, the man's facial features are more refined and three-dimensional, and the eyelashes hanging down his eyes are thick and black, making him look ridiculous.

Mingxi swallowed, not being tempted by the beauty, and changed the subject: "This is a private matter, I don't want to answer it."

She refused to answer directly, which made Fu Siyan feel an unreasonable ecstasy in his heart.

He knows Mingxi too well.

When she wants to lie, she will look away, change the subject, and refuse to face it.

"No, right?" Fu Siyan pressed her forehead and touched the tip of her nose lightly, "You don't, right?"

Ming Xi pushed his arm, "It has nothing to do with you."

The more she is like this, the more she looks like a lying child.

Fu Siyan frowned tightly, afraid that she would laugh the next second.

He held her hand and placed it on the wound on his chest, and there seemed to be a hint of humble begging in his tone.

"Mingxi, don't lie to me, I'm dying of pain here, so you can't feel sorry for me."

Mingxi kept a straight face, firmly denying it, "I didn't lie to you."

"I don't believe it." Fu Siyan resolutely vetoed it.

"It doesn't matter to me whether you believe it or not." Ming Xi said calmly, then she shook her wrist and said, "Let go first."

"Not loose."

Mingxi got angry for a while, pushed him hard, and got up.

"Boom-"

Fu Siyan leaned against the corner of the bedside table and groaned.

Mingxi was stunned, and he didn't use much strength at all.

But the cold sweat on Fu Siyan's forehead and his pale face didn't seem to be all right.

She panicked.

Even if he didn't use his strength, Fu Siyan is now a seriously injured patient.

Seeing that there was more and more sweat on his forehead, Mingxi's heart trembled, and he reached out his hand to ring the bell.

Fu Siyan grabbed it, "You haven't answered me yet!"