Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Shen Nuo didn't expect that he would leave tomorrow, so he swallowed the words he spoke immediately.

She gently patted the boy's already solid back: "When is the flight tomorrow?"

"It's after six o'clock in the morning," Shen Rui let go of her, lowered his head and smiled: "It's too early, sister, you don't need to see me off, I'm not a child anymore."

Shen Nuo didn't say whether to go or not, but said angrily: "You have just grown up, why are you not a child anymore? You will always be a child in front of me."

Shen Rui's handsome face was suspiciously stiff for a moment, and then he said sadly: "Sister, I have grown up."

"Okay, okay, you have grown up," Shen Nuo's words were very perfunctory at first hearing: "Xiao Ruirui, who has grown up, do you have time to show your face by going to have a meal with me now?"

Shen Rui was helpless: "Just treat me like a child."

Shen Nuoxiao: "Okay, let's go have dinner. It's already quite late. After dinner, go and have a rest. By the way, tell me what you've been doing since you came back these two days. Why didn't you contact me?"

Shen Rui hooked her shoulder: "As ordered."

The sun was setting in the west, and the dim light reflected the long shadows of the two people. The back figures of each other were warm and beautiful.

The neon lights lit up and the bustling city was noisy. Shen Nuo was still a little worried after sending people to the five-star hotel.

"How about you go home with me?"

"Okay sister," Shen Rui smiled and hugged her: "Good night, see you next time."

Turning his head slightly, the beautiful lips brushed against the woman's fair cheek, Shen Nuo was stunned for a moment, wondering if it was his own imagination.

The boy had let go of her, turned around and got out of the car, waving to her.

Seeing the boy's innocent smile, the strangeness in Shen Nuo's heart suddenly disappeared. She smiled helplessly and drove away.

When she returned to Ruijingyuan, she opened the door and saw a pair of men's slippers when the door was closed. She then remembered that there was an uninvited man in her room.

Shen Nuo put on his slippers and walked in, and immediately saw the man sitting on the sofa working hard.

Turning his eyes, he saw that the food was already placed on the dining table, and it was already cold at the moment.

Hearing the sound coming from the entrance, the man guessed that she was back. He just pressed his lips tightly without looking back, and kept tapping on the keyboard with his fingertips.

He kept waiting for her to speak, but the woman only glanced at him, and then walked straight to the master bedroom as if she hadn't seen him.

Qin Siyu suddenly felt a sense of grievance in his heart. He stood up, took a long step forward, reached out to hold her hand, and with a little force, pulled her into his arms.

A faint smell of men's perfume came. Qin Siyu stiffened and looked down at the person in his arms in disbelief.

"Noer," he suppressed the turbulence in his heart and tried to keep his voice calm: "Where have you been?"

Shen Nuo struggled but didn't pull away, frowning slightly: "Did I tell you where I need to report? Let me go."

The man's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the man's long eyelashes drooped: "I've cooked a meal and been waiting for you to come back. I've been waiting for you all afternoon."

"I didn't make you wait."

The woman's voice was without any ripples, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Qin Siyu finally felt the sadness and sadness of being ignored by the one he loved, and he loosened his hold on her slightly.

Shen Nuo broke away from his arms and walked to the bedroom without looking back.

Putting his hand on the doorknob, Shen Nuo paused and said, "If you want to leave, remember to hold the door for me, thank you."

The door was opened and closed again with a click, and the man was the only one left in the living room, standing there lonely.

After an unknown amount of time, the man seemed to come back to his senses. He raised his head and glanced at the closed door. His dark eyes deepened before he turned and left.

Qingquan Clubhouse.

Downstairs, demons were dancing wildly, the mixed air was filled with the smell of tobacco and alcohol, deafening music reverberated wildly, and men and women were twisting their waists and buttocks wildly on the dance floor.

Strong drumbeats, noisy crowds, enchanting and sexy women and young and crazy men, even sitting in the corner are filled with the collision of wine glasses and uncontrollable laughter.

If you listen carefully, there seems to be some lustful breathing sounds interspersed with it.

In the private room on the third floor, there is a completely different atmosphere than downstairs.

Exquisite decoration style, soft but gorgeous lights reflect the goblet filled with Lafite, the white and slender hands with clear knuckles are slightly swaying, and the red liquid makes small ripples.

The windows were open, and the carnival downstairs could be heard vaguely, making the atmosphere a bit strange.

In the booth, the man looked confused, moved gracefully, exuded a lazy and laid-back temperament, and drank wine in silence.

At this moment, the table was already piled with wine bottles.

Zheng Xiujie and Lin Jinxuan looked at each other, a little confused.

"What happened?" Lin Jinxuan asked.

Zheng Xiujie's expression was complicated: "Besides Shen Nuo, what else could make him become like this?"

"You haven't reconciled yet?" Lin Jinxuan was a little surprised.

Zheng Xiujie rolled her eyes at him: "You think Shen Nuo is one of your little lovers, you can just coax her out. A Yu treated her like that before, do you think it can go away?"

Lin Jinxuan didn't understand women, but when he thought about what happened last year, he was a little dumbfounded.

He thought for a while and said, "Since you can't get through it, why not change it to another one."

A strong gust of wind came. Lin Jinxuan had anticipated it and quickly avoided it. There was a "crash" and the sound of a cup breaking.

Lin Jinxuan patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear: "Ayu, let me tell you why you are angry."

Qin Siyu looked at him expressionlessly: "You want to die."

"No, no, no," Lin Jinxuan stretched out a finger and shook it: "You don't understand what I mean."

Qin Siyu looked at him and said nothing.

Lin Jinxuan sat down opposite him and said with a smile: "Women are all duplicitous animals. They say they don't want it, but they don't necessarily think so in their hearts. Shen Nuo has loved you for so many years. I don't believe that in just one year, she I can forget you."

Zheng Xiujie approached him: "What then?"

Lin Jinxuan looked at the gossipy man, rolled his eyes at him, and continued: "Women are very jealous. If you stick to her all the time, she won't cherish you at all. Why don't you give her a cold shoulder and find another woman to make her angry? , maybe she will be jealous."

Before Qin Siyu could speak, Zheng Xiujie asked, "What if she's not jealous?"

Lin Jinxuan looked sideways at him: "What do you think?"

There was silence in the air for a moment.

Not being jealous naturally means that you don't care.

If you don’t care, you really don’t love it anymore.

Under the light, the man's handsome face is as white as jade, and his long thick eyelashes leave a faint silhouette on the eyelids, covering that beautiful face with a light white gauze, obscure and mysterious.

Not long after Shen Nuo fell asleep, she heard a crackling sound from the entrance. She frowned and ignored it, but unexpectedly, there was a knock on the door of the bedroom.