The cold-blooded president chased his wife to the crematorium after the divorce

Of course not. This bastard wanted to sleep with her, and all it took was a glance and a split second.

Why is so much preparation necessary?

Qiao Yan: “…”

Qiao Yan looked at him dissatisfiedly: "Then why did you come in?"

Li Jingxing put his foot against the door, stretched out his hand and pushed it, saying impatiently: "Let me in."

Qiao Yan didn't want to stay in the same room with him, so she refused: "Why did you come in?"

Li Jingxing looked at her dimly: "This is my home."

"........."

Qiao Yan rolled her eyes at him, snatched the peach cake from the man's hand and walked inside: "You win."

She sat back in her original seat, with the script and a mess of notes on the floor.

Qiao Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, and couldn't wait to open the peach cake and stuff it into her mouth.

The way he devoured the food was as if he had never eaten before in his entire life.

Li Jingxing has a handsome and noble appearance, and a cold and aloof temperament.

He was sitting on the sofa opposite her wearing a black bathrobe, his collar slightly open to reveal his fair and strong chest, and his long legs slightly raised.

The pair of bony hands rested on the sofa, and the deep, dark eyes stared straight at her.

The man exuded a powerful aura of authority without even getting angry.

Qiao Yan raised her head and accidentally met the man's deep eyes. The emotions in those phoenix eyes were incomprehensible, complex and deep.

He just kept staring at her. Qiao Yan was slightly stunned. She pinched her neck with both hands and choked. The peach juice got stuck in her throat, making her face red.

She beat her chest helplessly and said weakly: "Help..."

Li Jingxing: “…”

You can choke to death even if you eat a peach cake.

I have to say, this woman is really talented.

unprecedented!

He quickly stood up to pour her some water, and handed the cup to Qiao Yan. She picked it up and started drinking.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr."

"Cough cough cough." Qiao Yan's face turned red.

The man had a look of naked disdain on his face: "You are such a loser."

Qiao Yan looked up and glared at him: "Are you sick? Why are you staring at me?"

"If you weren't staring at me so horrified."

"Can I be scared?"

The man's handsome and noble face sneered: "Ha~"

"Finished?"

Qiao Yan nodded: "I've finished drinking it."

After she finished drinking the water, she reached out to take the peach cakes in the box like a glutton.

Li Jingxing poured her a glass of water and placed it next to her. The only sound in the room was the sound of Qiao Yan eating quietly, nothing else.

Li Jingxing suddenly said, "I just went to the hospital to see Ji Tang."

As Qiao Yan stuffed her peach cake into her mouth, she nodded, "Oh, that's good."

However, the woman's answer did not satisfy the man?

With this woman's personality, she would fly into a rage and quarrel with Ji Tang if she had anything to do with him in the past.

She can't tolerate any sand in her eyes.

Li Jingxing stared at her for a long while. Qiao Yan's reaction was very calm, and she didn't seem jealous, as if whether he went or not had nothing to do with her.

She didn't mind him going to see Ji Tang.

In the past, Qiao Yan could have torn Li Jingxing apart, as her personality was as hot-tempered as a hot chili pepper.

She is definitely not someone who is easy to please.

You can go to see her, but you can't carry her on your back. She will definitely hold his arm and run together, and she will be arrogant and show off in a condescending manner.

The arrogant look can make people so angry that they vomit blood.

The name Ji Tang cannot even be mentioned in front of her, or she will suddenly become irritable and angry.

However, now Qiao Yan was sitting on the floor very calmly, eating her peach cake obediently.

Li Jingxing felt a little depressed, as if something was piercing his heart: "Ji Tang attempted suicide by cutting her wrists, but failed. She has depression."