After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

Fu Lingheng held her in his arms and played with her silky hair with one hand, stroking each hair carefully. He relied on her and refused to let go.

Until Li Fei's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

She was about to reach out to answer the phone, but his fingertips gently held her down, and his voice was a little tired: "Have you received the rose?"

"Ah."

"Then do you like it?"

"good."

"Just okay?"

Li Fei rolled his eyes countless times in his mind and answered perfunctorily: "I quite like it."

I thought he would give up, but unexpectedly, a sentence suddenly came out of his mouth the next second: "I like you too."

Li Fei was startled, and his nerves suddenly became tense.

His speech became a little stumbling: "I'm talking about flowers..."

"I am talking about you."

He looked calm, like a lazy giant snake, wrapping around her body and making her whole body numb.

His gaze fell on the side of her face, and the burning passion flashing in his eyes was no different from last night, but... it was even more unconcealed at this moment.

"Honey, the first person I fell in love with was you."

His low-pitched and hoarse voice reached his eardrums. Li Fei was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what he had said. He immediately turned his face to the other side to avoid meeting his eyes.

She felt her cheeks were burning and her heartbeat was speeding up, like a tireless little sika deer galloping on a horse.

"Um...call the driver yourself. I have a filming job today. If I don't go out, I'll be late."

She pushed a few times, dropped these words, and was different from her usual whispers. She ran out of the bedroom as if for her life, ran out of the bedroom and went downstairs, hid in the kitchen and drank half a glass of water.

After drinking the cold liquid, her heart gradually returned to normal frequency.

Li Fei leaned against the refrigerator and panted. She almost lost her composure in front of him just now.

They have known each other for six years, from the sophomore year party to the present.

Although neither of them brought their relationship issues to the table, they both acquiesced in this hidden marriage. She had even prepared for the worst, filing for divorce from him and terminating the relationship.

Even without Li Wan, she didn't want to trap herself here any longer.

But now he says he likes her?

If you like her, why do you keep avoiding her after marriage?

What does the tattoo on his hand mean?

Li Fei stood up straight, raised his hand and touched the ring finger of his right hand, the diamond ring he personally wore for her yesterday.

He said that even if he got angry again, he was not allowed to take off the ring.

How ridiculous. Just think that Fu Lingheng had a fever and burned out his brain. She didn't take it seriously.

The cell phone and the doorbell rang at the same time. Li Fei quickly adjusted his mood, walked to the entrance to change his shoes, and opened the door.

"Brother Lingheng~"

Luo Xinyue stood outside the door with a smile.

She specially wore a pink outfit today, and her hair was styled into a bun. She looked youthful, beautiful, lively and playful.

Holding a thermos bucket in his hand, his round, almond-shaped eyes looked into the room.

"Are you...Luo Xinyue?"

Li Fei was a little hesitant when she saw the person coming while holding her bag. The message notification tone on her phone was dinging rapidly. She glanced at the screen and saw that it was the studio group, which contained several messages from Chiwen@her.

[Sister, where are you? 】

[Sister, have you gotten up? The car has arrived at your door. 】

[Today’s itinerary has been sent to your mobile phone, please check it carefully. 】

Li Fei took a quick glance and replied in the input box: [I'll be out soon. 】

"Are you sister Li Fei? Hello, I am Luo Xinyue, brother Lingheng's childhood sweetheart. Can I come in?"

Luo Xinyue simply introduced herself and stood at the door with the tip of her nose red from the cold, looking at her expectantly with a pair of bright black eyes.

Brother Lingheng?

childhood sweetheart?

O man!

There are really many sisters...

Li Fei was running out of time, so he stepped aside and said, "Come in."

Luo Xinyue came in carrying a thermos bucket and looked around the living room with a smile on her face.

"I went to Fu's Group to find him in the morning. Assistant Cheng told me that he was sick, so he went home and cooked porridge with his own hands and delivered it to him. Sister Li Fei, would you like some?"

She went into the kitchen, opened the disinfection cabinet, took out the tableware, and served a bowl of porridge and an omelette. There were hearts drawn with ketchup on the omelette, which looked quite delicate.

"No, I'm in a hurry to go out."

Li Fei looked at the time again, glanced at the food on the table with his peripheral vision, and frowned lightly in rejection.

The little girl was quite willing to put in the effort and even prepared breakfast for him. She was indeed a childhood sweetheart.

"Then you go and do your business. I have nothing to do. I can stay and take care of brother Lingheng."

Luo Xinyue put down the spoon, as if she was a guest.

I saw a bouquet of red roses placed next to the succulent shelf on the balcony. They were so delicate and beautiful.

She couldn't help but walked over and smelled it, and the fragrance of roses wafted over her: "Are these roses flown from abroad?"

Li Fei's steps paused slightly, and he seemed to reveal intentionally or unintentionally: "Ask your brother Lingheng, he bought it."

Then, with a bang, the door was closed, and the restaurant became quiet.

Luo Xinyue stared at the closed door, her smile gradually disappeared a second ago, and the corners of her mouth twitched in anger.

"Why does brother Lingheng give her flowers?"

She must have been brought in by brother Lingheng to deal with the family, right?

What an amazing thing!

It was almost half past eight when Li Fei went out.

She got into the nanny car and opened her itinerary and went through it carefully.

It was originally promised that the work would be arranged later in the year, but as a result, the female artist scheduled for the shoot today had to be replaced temporarily because she had other announcements.

It happened to be a music magazine shoot, so by chance, Li Fei was asked to come to the rescue.

At nine o'clock in the morning, she was putting on makeup in the dressing room and having breakfast.

At ten o'clock, I changed my clothes and set off to the scene.

At half past ten, we arrived at the work site and waited for filming.

During this period, Fu Lingheng called her once, but she didn't receive it because she was at work, and she was too lazy to reply.

During lunch, she was looking for an electronic pickle to eat when a commotion and vague quarrel came from the recording studio next door.

In order to hear clearly, Chi Wen, the little gossip, tore up a piece of A4 waste paper and scattered it in the corridor.

Then, with the ridiculous excuse of affecting the artist's working environment, he picked up a broom and started sweeping the floor outside.

Li Fei took a mouthful of rice and looked at the door, shaking his head helplessly.

After a while, Chi Wen came back with a broom, holding a few pieces of paper she had torn up just now, with an expression as if she had learned something.

"Sister, it turns out that the famous star Mu Xiao was recording a music variety show next door, and a little girl who admired him changed her lines without authorization to confess her love to him in public, which made the fans at the scene explode. Now the director is getting angry and demanding a reshoot!"

"So exciting?"

Li Fei chewed the food in his mouth carelessly and asked vaguely.

Chi Wen blinked, leaned close to her ear, and lowered her voice: "It's not just explosive, it can be described as explosive. Mu Xiao's girlfriend fans were not happy when they saw it, and they all jumped out to defend him, saying that the little flower was I came here to tie up my CP to gain traffic, but the fans on both sides are in a stalemate and it’s a huge commotion!”

Li Fei lowered his head to drink the soup, pulled the progress bar of the electronic mustard forward a short distance to the highlight, and sighed: "The terrible fan circle!"

She began to feel lucky that she and Mu Xiao were on the top of the hot search topic list at the same time and were not 'beaten' by his fans.

Otherwise, their team might not be able to withstand Mu Xiao's thousands of troops charging into battle.