Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Shen Nuo opened the door expressionlessly and looked at the man standing at the door: "Are you a dog-skin plaster?"

You have to take care of her wherever she goes and follow her wherever she goes.

Qin Siyu glanced at her, ignored her blatant taunt, and passed her directly, entering the fantasy.

Shen Nuo didn't expect him to be so shameless. His face turned slightly dark and he grabbed his thin and strong arm.

"I didn't allow you to go in."

The steps paused and Qin Siyu turned around: "Then go home?"

He insisted on calling Zizeyuan home, as if she would prove that their marriage in the past three years was not a piece of cake.

Shen Nuo refused directly: "I will not go back again."

Qin Siyu nodded clearly and said nothing, only said: "Then we will live here."

Shen Nuo took a deep breath: "Qin Siyu, I believe you won't understand what I mean. I don't welcome you to break into my life now. You have long been absent from my future plans."

If you hear harsh words too much, your heart will still hurt, but once you get used to it, you will find that even if it hurts again, he can already face it with a smile.

The hurt he caused her was far more unbearable than her sarcasm.

"It doesn't matter," he smiled softly, with a touch of gentle doting in his cold voice: "I can be the spice of your life."

"It's too bitter," Shen Nuo said bluntly, "I don't like bitter things."

The man simply ignored her words and turned around and entered the living room.

This is the second time he has entered this house.

The first time was four years ago when he came to pick her up to get a marriage certificate.

This is the second time.

The den is very warmly decorated, almost entirely in her own style. It is not gorgeous, but comfortable, allowing people to relax wholeheartedly.

He sat on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes.

Shen Nuo wanted to be pissed off by him, so she closed the door and stared at the man on the sofa.

"You are forcing your way into a house!"

The man opened his eyes and said casually, "Then sue me."

"Don't think I dare not!"

The man looked at her quietly and even handed over his mobile phone.

"Give."

Shen Nuo: "......"

Her face was expressionless and she didn't move.

The man smiled, his phoenix eyes sparkling and clear: "Take a look."

She lowered her head and glanced at his phone. On the screen, she saw the photo of her last time forcibly kissing him in the living room and being caught on the spot by Zhou Yi and Zhang Ma.

The woman was sitting on the sofa, her face full of teasing. She pulled the man's tie and asked him to bend over, then she raised her head and kissed him.

The man looked innocent and meek.

From a distance, it is a scene of a female gangster forcefully kissing a good man.

Shen Nuo's face darkened, and he raised his hand to grab the phone and delete the photo. The man dodged it elegantly, crossed his hands on his chest, crossed his long legs, tilted his head and smiled gently: "Do you think the police saw this photo? Do you believe that I forced my way into a house?"

Shen Nuo was about to be furious: "Delete it quickly!"

"I don't." Qin Siyu snorted: "This is evidence that you are playing me as a rogue."

Shen Nuo: "..." Has this guy been worn by someone? Why did he suddenly look like a different person?

Ever since they broke up unhappily in her office last time, the former Qin Siyu seemed to have disappeared, and the sense of aloofness and distance disappeared in an instant, as if the emperor had stepped down from the altar and became a commoner.

She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Are you leaving or not?"