No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

"Yes."

Song Yinshuang replied with a firm tone.

And, she said again: "Yes, I just like young boys now. Does this have anything to do with you, Chu Zhixia? We divorced a long time ago. It has nothing to do with men and women getting married."

"You are looking for Jingjia and Wangjia. I didn't stop you. Please don't hinder my love life either."

"Love life?"

Mr. Chu sneered: "Song Yinshuang, you are talking about love with such an immature boy? Does he understand women? Can he satisfy the physiological needs of a woman of your age?"

"I have nothing to disclose about my private life."

"Also, keep your mouth clean, Chu Zhixia."

……

Song Yinshuang was too lazy to pay attention to him.

In her heart, there is a past between them, which is not good but not too bad either. However, all of it has become a torrent with the passage of time. Maybe occasionally she will take out this past to savor it, but she will never turn around and go back. Otherwise, what is the point of her coming to City B?

She turned around and walked towards Zhao Ziqi.

At night, the young man wore a pair of washed jeans and a simple black T-shirt, showing off his slender and strong body.

The two stood side by side, one in formal attire and the other in casual attire, but they were surprisingly harmonious, just like what people on the Internet said about the sister's tolerance for the little wolfdog.

Zhao Ziqi looked at Mr. Chu.

He naturally recognized the man. He was Song Yinshuang's ex-husband and Mr. Chu, a well-known figure in H City.

Men understand men best.

Zhao Ziqi easily saw the nostalgia in Mr. Chu's eyes. He didn't say much but just hugged Song Yinshuang's slender waist and said softly: "If you don't have other social activities, I'll take you back."

Song Yinshuang nodded slightly.

She rubbed her brows and smiled softly, "I feel a little dizzy after drinking two cups. I really want to lie down on the bed and have a good sleep right away... This week has been really busy."

Although she was stating the statement and her tone was gentle, there was an inexplicable sense of coquettishness in her voice.

Zhao Ziqi looked down at the woman——

Young men are extremely energetic and when they are in love they would like to spend 24 hours in bed. However, he knew that Song Yinshuang wanted to make a career and she would not like that, so he was quite restrained in terms of physical behavior. He wanted to do his best to please his sister.

The little wolf-dog's eyes are full of tension between men and women.

Song Yinshuang guessed what he was thinking.

She patted his strong forearm and whispered, "Not tonight, I have to go back to accompany Adai, let's do it on Saturday, I will spare half a day to accompany you on Saturday."

Zhao Ziqi hugged his girlfriend's slender waist tightly, trapping her in his arms, full of possessiveness.

Behind him, Mr. Chu watched quietly.

He looked at this perfect couple and felt very uncomfortable. He didn't know where he went wrong. He obviously had Jing Jia by his side and they were going to get married soon, but he felt that he and Jing Jia were not as good as Zhao Ziqi and Song Yinshuang.

Mr. Chu thought for a while.

Then he realized the difference. Although he and Jing Jia were in love, neither of them planned to remain chaste for the other. In other words, if they met someone who made their hormones rise after a while, they would still sleep with each other. There would be no emotional constraints because they were not in love.

Yes, he adored Jingjia, but he didn't love her.

So what does he think of Song Yinshuang?

he does not know……

……

PARKING LOT.

Zhao Ziqi came from a well-off family, and he was a well-known architect. He drove a black Land Rover... The two got into the car one after another. Zhao Ziqi cared about Mr. Chu. After fastening Song Yinshuang's seat belt, he asked softly, "Do you still have feelings for him?"

Song Yinshuang raised her hand and gently stroked the young man's face, smiling: "He is getting married."

This answer is really ambiguous.

Zhao Ziqi was not satisfied, but was afraid that the woman would be angry, so he held the back of the woman's neck with one hand and leaned over, pressing his lips against hers, teasing her several times and going straight in, kissing her fiercely to vent his unwillingness.

But he did not forget to be gentle, holding the woman's body,

Make her happy!

The little wolf-dog was very docile, and Song Yinshuang felt soft in her heart. She hugged the little wolf-dog's neck and leaned against the back of the chair. Her silk skirt was lifted up to her thighs, and their noses touched... They were both very excited.

Bang, with a loud bang!

There was a deep hole on the hood of the car.

The couple in the car were forced to stop.

In front of the car, Mr. Chu took a hammer and hit it twice. He walked over with a gloomy face and opened the passenger door. He pulled Song Yinshuang and said, "Get out of the car."

Song Yinshuang's clothes were slightly messy.

But she didn't look panicked at all. She scolded Mr. Chu, "Chu Zhixia, are you out of your mind? We ended a long time ago! You're getting married soon too. Are you sick? You're still haunting me."

If Zhao Ziqi wasn't here, she would definitely say, "Who I sleep with is none of your business."

Mr. Chu grabbed her arm and pulled her out.

"Song Yinshuang, you are my wife!"

"Neuropathy."

……

Song Yinshuang kicked him.

But Mr. Chu seemed to be crazy. He felt his blood rushing back when he thought of the scene he had just seen. If he had not come over, Song Yinshuang would have done it with someone else. After being touched like this, there was no way they would not do it tonight.

How can this work!

Song Yinshuang is his wife, his woman, how can she have a relationship with someone else?

Zhao Ziqi got out of the car and prepared to fight with Mr. Chu.

Unexpectedly, the security guards of the parking lot came over, and several of them ran over with electric batons and held both sides. They recognized Mr. Chu and asked him to calm down.

"You are a celebrity. If this jealousy gets out, it will be bad for your reputation."

"Compensate for the car!"

“Big things become small, small things become nothing.”

……

But they couldn't stop Mr. Chu. Mr. Chu lost his mind and wanted to smash the car.

Fortunately, Secretary Zhong came over.

Song Yinshuang pulled Zhao Ziqi away.

After getting in the taxi, neither of them flirted anymore. Song Yinshuang was particularly depressed. She held her forehead and said to Zhao Ziqi, "I'm sorry to make you laugh."

Zhao Ziqi held her hand but did not answer immediately.

The blue taxi drove through the night, penetrating the tranquility of the night——

After a long while, Zhao Ziqi spoke softly: "If you are willing to give me a chance, I will definitely cherish you and will not let you cry."

But these words made Song Yinshuang want to cry.

She has been married to Mr. Chu for many years. He always feels that he has reached the pinnacle and that she, Mrs. Chu, is the happiest woman in the world. She doesn't care if he lives a life of luxury and debauchery outside, but why does a woman need so much power and money? What a woman wants is nothing more than to be with one person for the rest of her life.

Now, a young boy said to her:

I will cherish her and not let her cry.

Her eyes were moist, but she didn't shed any tears...

……

Over there, Mr. Chu returned to the hotel.

In the five-star hotel suite, Jing Jia ate and lived with him. When he returned, Jing Jia had also returned from delivering the notice. She had just painted her nails and was now leaning on the sofa with a facial mask. When she heard the door open, Jing Jia closed her eyes and said, "Why are you so late? Secretary Zhong said you should have been back at 10 o'clock."

"There was a traffic jam on the road, which delayed us for a while."

Mr. Chu closed the door and said perfunctorily.

He was in a really bad mood, and when Jingjia wanted to question her further, he peeled off the mask on her face, and without any other consideration, he just took off her skirt and did what they wanted with her.

He remained silent for more than half an hour.

Only sweat came out like pulp.

Although Jing Jia enjoyed the pleasure of being a woman, she also keenly felt that something was wrong with Mr. Chu. He was in a very depressed mood and had not changed his posture for more than half an hour. So she stroked the man's face and whispered, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Mr. Chu was naturally unwilling to say.

He finished hastily and threw the mask on Jingjia's face again, "You continue to apply the mask."

Jingjia wanted to curse.

However, between her and Mr. Chu, the man was superior to the woman. Before marriage, she really didn't dare to challenge Mr. Chu, so she could only swallow her anger.

Mr. Chu straightened his clothes and walked out into the hall.

He opened the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of red wine, poured a glass, leaned against the sofa, and stared at the night view outside the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze... His body was satisfied just now, but his heart was even more empty.

The one who accompanied him was Jing Jia, but he was thinking about Song Yinshuang——

His Mrs. Chu!

It was late at night and he drank two whole bottles of red wine and finally got half drunk.

While he was drunk, he drove to the small western-style building where Song Yinshuang lived. When the guard refused to open the door, he simply broke it open, and a loud bang was heard in the dark night.

Mr. Chu is in a high position and has great power. If he really goes crazy, no one would dare to stop him.

He got into a fight with Song Yinshuang.

In the middle of the night, with a bit of indignation and unwillingness, he ran to his ex-wife's bedroom and dragged her out of the bed. Perhaps because he was afraid of waking up the children, Mr. Chu took Mrs. Chu to the bathroom. The woman, who was only wearing a silk nightgown, had her clothes torn open, and her fair body was completely exposed to the man's eyes.

Song Yinshuang was shocked and angry——

"Chu Zhixia! Are you crazy?"

"You're getting married."

"I have a boyfriend too!"

"What you did is called illegal occupation of women, and you will go to jail."

……

Under the crystal chandelier, Mr. Chu looked stern.

He was not convinced.

His big hands grasped the woman's slender legs, his body was tense and ready to explode, he didn't intend to hold back, he wanted to possess her right now, he wanted to tell her who was her man!

A slap, hard on his face.

Mrs. Chu was breathing rapidly.

Her body was so voluptuous and attractive, but her expression was stern. She looked at Mr. Chu with disappointment, and she spoke softly, "Chu Zhixia, I did have a man before we got married, but since we got married, I have always been a good wife and have never had other men! Even on those sleepless nights, I told myself that you are my best choice. I cherish our marriage and I don't want to make a mistake that would make you look down on me and give you a reason to divorce me! Later, we separated, but before you rejected me at the banquet, I had always been chaste and had never had sex with any man easily, because I was afraid that you would regret it and suddenly want to be with me again."

"I follow these women's rules."

"What did I get in return?"

"What I got in return was your disrespect over and over again! I don't blame you for ruining my relationship with Mr. Li. I really don't have any real feelings for him, but Zhao Ziqi is different... He is exceptionally good, talented and energetic. I often feel that I am married and old, so I am not worthy of him."

"Zhixia, I am seriously dating him."

"It's not a joke."

……

Chu Zhixia stared at her intently.

He never thought that one day Song Yinshuang would say these words to him. She would tell him about the excellence of another man, tell him that she was serious about her relationship with him, and say that she was not playing around.

It's not just a joke, then it means you have real feelings for each other?

After a while, Mr. Chu asked softly, "Have you slept with him?"

Song Yinshuang smiled faintly: "I have done it several times."

Mr. Chu's eyebrows twitched.

The veins on his forehead suddenly stood out, and he looked gloomy and scary. Then he punched the wooden door behind her...

With a "bang" sound——

His palm joints were bloody.

Mr. Chu raised his hand and gently touched her delicate face. Instead of being angry, he smiled...