Greedy pleasure

"You talk first." Yan Xiaomi put her hands on her legs, interspersed and twisted into a ball.

Shu Chiye's cold face softened before he spoke, "What happened after I went to see Bai Jingning today?"

"It's nothing, just make it clear to him that his good or bad will have nothing to do with me in the future. No matter whether he was kicked out by the Bai family is true or not, I will never have anything to do with him again."

In other words, she stopped all "responsible behavior" towards Bai Jingning.

No money was given.

This friendship has also been exhausted.

"Then what are your plans for the future." Shu Chiye's wrist with clear veins rested on the edge of the table, and his slender fingers curled up slightly when he said this.

Yan Xiaomi pursed her lips and sorted out her words.

After a long time, she licked her lips, raised her head and said as if in a slap in the face, "When Yan Yan comes back, let's go and get a divorce. I want to take Yan Yan back to Wencheng, and I don't want to come to Shengjing again."

"What did you say?" Shu Chiye straightened his body, "Divorce, leave Shengjing? Give me a good reason."

Yan Xiaomi was silent.

"I have good reasons for you to stay, A Yuan..."

"I don't have feelings for you anymore. Is this reason enough?" Yan Xiaomi interrupted him, and the moment she raised her head, there was no emotion in her black and white eyes.

Xu heard the phrase 'A Yuan' from his mouth.

She felt as if she was being held tightly by a big hand, and she was struggling to breathe.

Although she couldn't hate that child when she thought of it, she couldn't get in touch with it either.

Her mind was filled with images of being pushed into the operating room a few years ago, and everyone told her after waking up that the child was gone.

She could accept that Shu Chiye got married and had children during the years of misunderstanding, and she could accept that Shu Jingyuan was not her own child.

But she couldn't accept that Shu Jingyuan had a little relationship with the Qiao family, and a little relationship with Qiao Zhi'an!

Shu Chiye frowned, and clenched his hands in an instant, "Is your heart made of stone?"

There was a dull pain in his chest, and he didn't know if it was a wound or deep in his heart.

"If it was really made of stone, we would have been enemies when we knew that you and Qiao Zhi'an knew each other." Yan Xiaomi pretended to be relaxed, leaning on the back of the chair, and breathed a sigh of relief, "At any rate, we have had feelings, It's perfect to get together and get away, just for my uncle's face, we divorced peacefully."

She looked extremely serious.

So serious that Shu Chiye suddenly suffocated for a few seconds, then took out a cigarette from his pocket, pinched a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and when he got up and went to the restaurant window to light it, the cigarette trembled and the flame jumped for joy.

The smell of nicotine wasn't enough to break down the tightness and panic in his chest.

He could accept that she hated him, but he couldn't accept that she calmly befriended him!

Hate means there is still in the heart.

But so calm and calm, is it really gone?

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, and the lingering smoke overflowed from his thin lips, but he couldn't hide the restlessness deep in his eyes.

Before he calmed down, Yan Xiaomi got up, "I'll go back to my room to rest first, please come with me to Shu's house tomorrow to pick up Yan Yan, and then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau on the way."

After speaking, she turned and left the restaurant.

Within two steps, Shu Chiye suddenly said, "No."

She paused and turned to look at him.

He stubbed out the cigarette that he had only taken a few puffs of, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and he raised his drooping eyes to look at her, "There is a one-month cooling-off period for the divorce, you can't leave."

Yan Xiaomi let out an 'oh', and said, "Then I'll move out here tomorrow, anyway, I still have a play to dub, and when the divorce is over, the work is over, just right."

"But you weren't like this two days ago!" Shu Chiye's voice was low, almost roaring.

He stared at Yan Xiaomi.

"Actually, not only men are animals that think about the lower body, but women are too." Yan Xiaomi pulled the corners of her lips, "I haven't touched a man for several years, and it's still legal. It's nothing unusual, right?"

Shu Chiye's eyes turned cold instantly, "Really? Then tonight is also legal!"

While speaking, he strode forward, pinched her neck with his bony hands, fixed her head and lowered his thin lips fiercely.

The turbulent kiss took her breath away, he seemed to swallow her into his stomach, and her soft sobs were very clear in the empty villa.

She was knocked so hard by the force of his rushing towards her that she was almost leaning on his arms, with his legs sandwiched between her legs.

From the initial struggle, she simply let him go.

He didn't move.

Pressing her on the back of the sofa, due to her soft waist, it was almost ninety degrees, and his head was buried in her neck and shoulders.

He lifted the corner of her clothes with his hand, moved his fingertips up to the soft spot on her chest, and tapped twice, "Are you sure I'm not here?"

"If I really have you, does this marriage still require a divorce? Maybe I shouldn't come back in Wencheng this time, but it's worth it if I come back... Otherwise, I wouldn't know that I have been married to you for five years."

She twitched her lips.

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, the strength in his body suddenly disappeared.

Her body suspended on the sofa quickly stood up, and her hands rested on the back of the sofa, so that her limp legs would not fall off.

She watched his broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted figure go upstairs.

The moment her figure disappeared at the corner of the second floor, the curvature of her lips disappeared.

After tidying up the messy clothes, rubbing the chest that he had just knocked on, feeling numb and painful, she went back to the room without saying a word.

She couldn't sleep at all.

He simply packed up her and Yan Yan's luggage, and then sat on the bay window watching the feather-like snow outside, falling in large swaths.

In the early morning, the dead tree branches outside the window were covered with thick snow.

She moved her body, which was about to become stiff, and opened the door to go out when she heard movement outside.

In the kitchen, Shu Chiye made a cup of coffee and made a sandwich for one person.

After two bites, I sat down on a chair on the balcony and drank coffee while processing work.

With him like this, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed, standing at the entrance of the living room, wondering if she should go to disturb him.

"In half an hour, go to Shu's house to pick up your daughter." Shu Chiye said without raising his head.

Yan Xiaomi responded, "Okay."

She thought for a while, and then added, "I'll drive with you later, just pack my luggage, and I won't come back after picking up Yan Yan."

"Whatever." Shu Chiye's eyes reflected the phone screen, and he didn't flip it for a long time.

The hand holding the coffee cup trembled slightly, and two drops of brown liquid splashed out onto his white shirt.

He simply put down his glass, grabbed his phone and went upstairs to change into a new shirt.

Come out again, stand at the stairs on the second floor and watch Yan Xiaomi drive the car to the door of the villa, open the trunk, and put several suitcases in.

In the end, she turned back, stood at the entrance and looked at him for a few seconds, then said again, "There are a lot of things, please throw away the rest."

She can't take it.

There is absolutely no reason to ask Shu Chiye to help send it over.