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

Fu Siyan strode towards the parking lot, feeling a little unwell.

Sitting here for too long tonight, I even missed the medicine bath time.

When Zhou Mu was waiting in the car, he received a text message, which turned out to be an unfamiliar number.

[Brother Zhou, this is Chen Xi, this is my number, thank you very much for today, I will treat you to dinner when I have a chance. ]

Zhou Mu frowned, and conveniently added the number to the blacklist.

He saw Boss Fu approaching from the corner of his eye, got out of the car and opened the door for the man.

The moment his fingers touched the doorknob, Zhou Mu said in a very low voice, "Someone is following."

Fu Siyan's expression became serious for a second, and he prepared to get in the car without saying a word.

Behind him, someone called him, "Fu Siyan!"

As soon as he turned around, he was thrown heavily by the other party, and Xin Xiang embraced him.

Mingxi buried her head in front of his chest, feeling and absorbing, the fabric of the shirt, the faint scent of medicine, the cold body...

Everything is right!

So, in the clubhouse just now, the person holding her was him!

She raised her head, Fu Siyan was looking at her, her eyes were extremely calm, without any emotion.

Ming Xi verified his conjecture, his heart was beating non-stop, and his eyes were red with excitement.

"Fu Siyan."

She called him softly, her arms were still in a half-hugging position, she didn't let go, and asked him: "It's you, it was you just now, right?"

Zhou Mu has now become an invisible person, retreating to an unobtrusive corner.

The man's handsome face was indifferent, still expressionless, but Mingxi's own tears couldn't stop.

She didn't want to listen to his hurtful words, her eyes were wet with tears, and she couldn't see the man's indifferent face, but the physical contact was real.

Those clues and small details are connected together, how can she believe...he doesn't want her anymore.

She clutched the shirt beside him tightly, sobbing and said, "Yoyo said, you didn't push her that day, but to prevent her from bumping into the corner of the table. I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, but can you tell me, you If you have difficulties, you can just respond to me or give me a hint, I am really about to lose confidence..."

Mingxi's eye sockets were red and swollen from crying, but it didn't affect her beauty at all. The dim light of the street lamps made her look more broken, like a pure white lily that fell to the ground.

"hint?"

The man chuckled lightly, "What do you want to hear?"

Ming Xi was stunned, and only when his emotions fell back did he realize that the way the man looked at her was like looking at a psychopath.

He didn't push her away or resist when she offered to throw her arms into his arms. There was a hint of contempt on the corner of his lips, "Looking at a beauty under the lamp really has a special charm. If Miss Ming wants to hear something, I can tell me."

Ming Xi's lips moved, and he wanted to speak, but his mouth seemed to be sealed, unable to open his mouth.

Fu Siyan's eyes seemed to be looking at a fool, and he said unhurriedly: "Mother is still recuperating, I don't want to see blood, so I pushed the child away, I didn't expect that Miss Ming would make up so many twists and turns of emotions, It's a pity that you don't become a writer."

The man's eyes were like knives, stabbing Mingxi soberly, and the fingertips clenched tightly on the shirt were trembling slightly.

"As for hugging, it's even more nonsense. Woman, I hugged, but anyone with a discerning eye at the scene should be able to see who I hugged."

Fu Siyan sized her up with deep lacquer eyes, and said lightly: "I see that Miss Ming's complexion is very bad, maybe she didn't sleep well, so she thinks a little too much?"

These words seemed to be concerned, but in fact, it was more like saying that Xi was out of his mind and had hallucinations.

He broke Mingxi's hand locked around his waist bit by bit, it was very hard and painful.

Then, every word was like an insult, "Miss Ming, when feelings are fresh and expired, is it difficult to break up decently and not do some disturbing behavior?"

Ming Xi's hand was in great pain, and there were two sides fighting in his mind.

Tell her positively, to be firm, to persevere, to follow your heart, and to understand him in another way.

Perhaps what he endured was heavier and more unimaginable than hers.

But the opposite side has been shaking her, if you don't love, you don't love, don't get it wrong, don't make yourself a joke, and don't become a problem for others.

In the end, she was determined to be brave again, like a drowning man catching the only straw.

She doesn't want to give up easily.

She grabbed the arm of the man who turned around and was about to get into the car, and said resolutely: "Fu Siyan, you swear, I want you, swear to the gods."

A hint of impatience flashed in the man's eyes, as if he couldn't bear her childishness.

Mingxi also knows childishness, but this is indeed the fastest way to judge.

"You swear, you really don't love me anymore, if it wasn't—"

She looked at the man's indifferent and unfeeling face, and said word by word: "Just let me die!"

This curse is vicious enough, as evidenced by himself, there are a few people who will do this.

But Mingxi knew Fu Siyan too well, and only in this way could he force out his sincerity.

She stared at his face for a moment, not letting go of any clues, "As long as you swear, I will never pester you in the future."

Fu Siyan pursed her thin lips tightly, and did not speak for a while.

The person who hurt her with words like that just now is speechless now.

Ming Xi felt that the positive side of his body seemed to be gaining the upper hand slowly.

She held her arms tightly, without moving her eyes from his face for a second, and repeated: "As long as you swear!"

The man didn't answer her words, and there was no fluctuation or other emotion on his face, like a calm pool of water.

Compared to the calmness of the man, Ming Xi seemed a bit extreme.

She tightly grasped the man's arm, and pursued and forced him, "Fu Siyan, you swear!"

Nor does she want to be an aggressive lunatic.

But if this continues, she will not be able to bear it and will collapse.

She needs a result, an argument, even a reason to give up.

Anything is fine, as long as you don't get caught up in the emotions you can't get out of.

Really, anything goes...

Mingxi's eyes were red and swollen, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Fu Siyan, you dare not, do you?"

It seemed like victory was in sight, like it was about to be won.

She let go of her clenched arm, and asked him in a light context, "If it is, can you hold my hand?"

"Just one moment." She begged in a low tone.

This will give her more courage to endure.

Fu Siyan didn't speak. After a moment of silence, he raised his hand.

Mingxi was stunned for a second, and in an instant, her hands filled with tears went up to meet him.

She waited for this moment, waiting physically and mentally.

If so, she wanted to tell him now that they had a baby again.

The man's big palm is close at hand, and it seems that only 0.01 mm can hold her.

Mingxi's palms trembled and he couldn't cry, "I..."

The next second, the palm brushed past hers, landed on her shoulder instead, and slammed her against the car window.

The action is brutal, not gentle at all.

He asked: "Miss, is the dream over?"

Ming Xi stared at him blankly.

The man's deep eyes were cold, and the mockery on the corners of his lips was too obvious, "How many ridiculous thoughts do you have, tell them all, huh?"

In front of him, his handsome face was as cold as frost.

When the mockery is gone, only the horrific oppression remains.

Mingxi's desperate courage almost fell instantly!

It was as if a big hole had been dug in the heart, and it was placed in the wind, blowing it to death.

Like this, can't you?

The arm she had been holding on to, slipped down weakly, and stuck to the cold car body.

Inside and outside the body, there is the same sub-zero chill.

Looking at the woman's pale lips and haggard face, Fu Siyan seemed to have lost the ability to speak for a moment.

He wanted to move forward impulsively, but his legs didn't listen to him, and he froze in place.

It was as if someone was stabbing hard with a needle in his mind, which made him have a splitting headache.

Finally, he gave up struggling, clenched his palms, and said in an extremely indifferent voice: "It seems that my job is really good, and it can make Miss Ming so obsessed that I can't find another one to replace it." my people."

Mingxi said weakly: "Fu Siyan, do you really feel happy for humiliating me?"

Another black car stopped not far behind, and Fu Siyan watched it silently.

He sneered, "You take this as a humiliation?"

Afterwards, the man bent his fingers down the woman's beautiful swan neck, and after staying on the collarbone for half a second, he caught off guard and tore the thin sweater on Ming Xi's body with a 'tear' sound.

A icy cold hit, Ming Xi opened his eyes wide in shock, embarrassment and fear.

She instinctively raised her hand to cover her ripped neckline, but the man grabbed her.

His voice was magnetic and pleasant, but it was like sugar soaked in arsenic, "Miss Ming, remember, this is humiliation."

After that, the man raised his hand frivolously, hooked the sports underwear she was looking for, and said sarcastically: "If you want to seduce someone, you should at least change into a small dress, or at least you should be like those girls in the club. Wear a convenient miniskirt, it's easier to turn people up."

The man relentlessly humiliated, one sentence after another, like countless slaps slapping Ming Xi's face non-stop.

She was so angry that she clenched her collar tightly and said with tears, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Fu Siyan grabbed her chin forcefully, looked at her coldly and said, "You are stalking, don't you just want me to sleep with you?"

Pain in her jaw made her curl her palms.

The man lowered his head, and the cold breath invaded bit by bit, as if he would kiss him in the next second.

Mingxi's head became muddled, and he couldn't even react in a daze.

The long-standing speculation has completely collapsed, and the blow to her is by no means a little bit.

That cold thin lip got closer and closer, before Ming Xi could react, the man's lips passed by and stuck to Ming Xi's ear.

"To be honest, I slept too many times."

He chuckled lightly, and his piercing voice pierced Ming Xi's eardrums inch by inch, "Really, sleep, enough."

After speaking, the man let go of his hand quickly, as if he was throwing a piece of garbage, and even stepped back an inch to avoid it.

He lost his support in an instant, causing Mingxi to stand unsteadily along the car body, and slid down, almost hitting the ground.

Fortunately, she grabbed the doorknob and managed to stand still.

Even if she almost fell, the man remained expressionless.

"Sorry, I can't wrong myself and help you, but—"

He paused, and said mockingly, "If Miss Ming really wants it, I can ask someone to recommend you some male models with good physical strength and a lot of styles..."

Ming Xi suddenly let go, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and slapped the man hard on the face.

"Snapped!"

There was silence all around.

The man's face was as oppressive as the doomsday.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of his lips, and he lowered his eyes mockingly: "I thought that a person like Miss Ming doesn't know what shame is?"

This kind of people......

He is insulting her personality.

Mingxi's expression changed again, but when he raised his hand, the man's slender arm tightly grasped it.

"Anyway, as a couple, the slap just now was treated as a gift from our strangers, and I don't care about it with you, but—"

The man tightened his palms, crushed them hard, and warned: "If you don't want your studio and can't continue to open in Beicheng, I advise Miss Ming to control her hands in the future."

Mingxi's hand was ruthlessly thrown away by him.

She reached out to support the car door so as not to fall.

Humiliate, warn, threaten.

This is all she has gained tonight, and what she can remember in her heart.

Mingxi's breathing went from rapid to steady, and then to inaudible.

The night is as cool as water, and the moonlight is lonely.

The cold tears on her face hadn't dried yet, but her heart was already dead.

She looked at the man in front of her, with a forced smile on her pale lips, and said in a low voice, "Fu Siyan, you did it."

However, in just half a month, her life's courage was exhausted.

What she once firmly believed in is now slapping her face hard.

She is still ridiculous, having been a clown for half a month.

The man looked at her walking dead, his throat seemed to be locked, and he couldn't speak a word.

Because the woman in front of her was so weak that she would collapse if she said a word.

"Secretary, Banquet..."

Mingxi called him tenderly, with a gentle voice as if they were still in love.

The man looked at her silently, without responding.

But Mingxi didn't need his response either.

She smiled softly, passing this once intimate name between her lips and teeth for the last time.

"Mr. Fu."

She changed back to the first acquaintance's address again, and Jiazhu's strangeness was even better than before.

"Mr. Fu, I give up."

She looked at the man standing very close in front of her, but he was always far away like an untouchable phantom.

Mingxi brushed past him, the last sentence was so light that it could almost be dissipated in the wind, but it was exceptionally clear.

She said: "In the future, I won't bother you anymore."

Tears poured down, staining my face.

Mingxi didn't hide it, it was as if she was paying homage to her and him in the past.

She believed it, Fu Siyan really didn't love her anymore.

She also believes that people's feelings will not last forever.

This time, she didn't need anyone to persuade her, it was true, she let it go completely.

Fantasy and unwillingness, attachment and reluctance, all buried at this moment.

Fu Siyan stood where he was, motionless like a statue.

He looked at the woman's thin back reflected in the body of the car, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if he was being torn apart severely.

It's not that he doesn't want to turn around, but it's such a simple matter——

He, can't do it.

Seeing Mingxi leave, Zhou Mu instantly sensed that something was wrong with the CEO, and hurried forward.

"Boss Fu." He called out worriedly.