I divorced immediately after my rebirth

Shen Qingyang received a slap on the back and it hurt a little. Oh my god, this woman was so cruel.

Hearing the woman's gnashing teeth, Shen Qingyang's strong desire to survive made him rush to remedy the situation.

“No, you’re not fat…” Seeing the woman’s death stare, the man changed the words, “You’re not… heavy…” Seeing the woman’s expressionless face, Shen Qingyang couldn’t go on.

At this moment, a memory emerged in his mind. It was a piece of good advice from a married person in the company to a single guy, "Remember, no matter what, you can't say that a woman is fat, heavy, or old. Even an 80-year-old lady can't stand it. Do you hear me? This is the conclusion drawn from the pitfalls of our predecessors."

Shen Qingyang was stunned. It was over. He had fallen into all the traps today.

Tang Wan looked at the confused man and walked forward.

Shen Qingyang finally came to his senses and quickly chased after him. "Hey, wife, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Hey, I said the wrong thing. Look at my open mouth. I really deserve a beating." He raised his hand and hit his own mouth.

Tang Wan reached out and held the man's hand to stop him from slapping her.

"Forget it. I forgive you."

"Hehe, thank you, my wife. You are the best and have a broad mind. I can't catch up with you even if I flatter you."

Shen Qingyang followed behind Tang Wan, throwing nice words at her as if they were free.

Finally, seeing that Tang Wan was no longer angry, Shen Qingyang felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. He remembered this and must not make such a mistake again.

Holding Tang Wan in his arms, Shen Qingyang knew that his wife wanted to rest. With his height, he saw a bench not far away, but it was too remote and there was no one there.

"Wife, there is a bench in front, let's go there and rest for a while."

"Okay." Tang Wan nodded.

The two walked towards the bench.

Suddenly two people appeared on the path ahead. One was the expected person, but the woman next to him was not his wife. She seemed to be his colleague.

I've seen it in a cafeteria before.

He takes good care of people.

Unexpectedly, his wife was not far away, but these two people were here.

Haha! It's really interesting.

It looks like another good show is about to begin.

The two men came from the path in front of the left.

Suddenly, the female colleague screamed "Ouch" and fell to one side.

I saw that the man next to him was always paying attention to the other person. When he saw that the other person was about to fall, he quickly threw away the bag in his hand and nimbly caught the female colleague who was about to fall on him.

The bag of water and snacks spilled all over the floor.

"Are you okay?" the man asked with concern, but his hand was still holding her and he didn't let go.

"I'm fine. I seem to have stepped on a small stone just now. Let me help me up." Female colleague Xiaoling looked at Deng Linyue gently. Brother Deng's arms were so warm that she really didn't want to get up.

"Okay, then go slowly." After hearing Xiaoling's words, Deng Linyue reluctantly helped his female colleague up, and only let go after she stood up.

Turn around and pick up the snacks and water on the ground.

I put the snacks on the ground back into the bag, but the water rolled one meter away.

The female colleague smiled at Deng Linyue, watched Brother Deng fetch some water, and walked forward.

"Ah~~" A woman's painful voice rang out and she fell directly to the ground.

"What's wrong? Are you hurt anywhere?" Deng Linyue threw away the water he had just picked up, turned around and asked with concern.

"Brother Deng, I think I sprained my foot." The female colleague sat on the ground, leaning forward slightly, looking up at the man pitifully, her pouty lips slightly open, as if inviting him.

Deng Linyue looked down at his colleague's slightly open lips, swallowed his saliva, and looked down. He saw a patch of white below Xiaoling's neck, so white that it was blinding. He closed his eyes and muttered, "Don't look at anything indecent."

But my mind couldn't help but think of Xiaoling wearing a V-neck camisole and a pair of denim shorts today.

The denim shorts tightly wrapped around the round buttocks, just covering it.

Two straight, white legs were bent, one white arm was supported on the ground, and the other arm was placed on the thigh, covering the injured ankle.

Even if Deng Linyue's voice was as low as possible, it was quiet here and no one was around.

Xiaoling still heard clearly what he read.

"Puchi." Xiaoling laughed out loud. She looked at herself. Brother Deng was so funny. What era was it now? It was not like she was not wearing any clothes. She just exposed her neck.

Deng Linyue opened his eyes, looked around, and saw a bench next to a street lamp not far away.

He bent down and picked up Xiaoling.

"Ah~~" Xiaoling's soft and tender voice sounded, and she hugged Deng Linyue's neck tightly with both hands, and said coquettishly: "Brother Deng, you hugged me without telling me in advance, and scared me."

Xiaoling gently hit the man with her hand.

"Really? That's Brother Deng's fault. He didn't tell me in advance." Deng Linyue smiled and looked into Xiaoling's eyes, saying sorry.

"Hehe, then I forgive Brother Deng." Xiaoling opened her watery eyes and looked at Brother Deng with a smile on her face, but her hands did not leave Deng Linyue's chest and she even pressed it intentionally or unintentionally.

But she didn't notice that Deng Linyue's eyes became darker and darker as her fingers moved irregularly. A dangerous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You sit here for a while, I'll go get the water." Deng Linyue put Xiaoling down, gave her some instructions, and then went to pick up the snacks and water.

Xiaoling smiled as she watched the man squat down and pick up the water and snacks on the ground.

Looking at the man coming over, he put on a big smile.

"Come, stretch out your legs so I can see where you're injured. If it's serious, we'll have to go to the hospital." Deng Linyue put the bag on the bench.

He walked up to Xiaoling, squatted down and took off her shoes.

"Which leg is injured?" Deng Linyue looked at Xiaoling gently.

Xiaoling's heart started pounding when the man in front of her looked at her like that.

Just stretch out one leg.

Deng Linyue looked at the outstretched leg, his eyes darkened. Wasn't it the right leg that was pressed just now? Why was the left leg stretched out?

But he didn't say anything. He sat on the ground and put the white and straight leg on his legs.

He pinched her calf with one hand and touched her ankle with the other, pressing each spot one by one, asking the woman, "Does it hurt here? No, is it here?"

Tang Wan sneered. How come she didn’t know that Deng Linyue would check this?

Xiaoling looked at the man sitting on the ground in front of her and felt a little touched.

A person who was usually so particular, actually ignored the dirt on the ground and sat on it without even thinking about it, and even put her feet on his knees.

Just to show her where the injury was?

Is this man stupid?