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

"Qiao Yan sent me a message." Li Jingxing snorted coldly and puffed out his chest proudly.

Ji Yanzhi couldn't stand seeing him being so cocky, and he couldn't help but want to complain to him: "Come on, big brother! You're both divorced!"

He emphasized: "That should be your ex-wife!"

When Li Jingxing heard this, the corners of his mouth opened to smile again. The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and he smiled like a fool.

"Qiao Qiao promised me that we will get the certificate next month."

"Remarriage."

"Then she said she would take me to the Maldives for our honeymoon."

Li Jingxing leaned his tall and straight body against the table, the smile on his face becoming more gentle: "Just make up for what happened before."

Ji Qian'an frowned tightly. The more he looked at Li Jingxing, the more he felt that his brain seemed to be degenerating and he was becoming more and more like a mentally retarded person.

Is it true that all relationships are like this?

IQ becomes negative?

Ji Qi'an could never have imagined in his life that one day, Li Jingxing would become a love-brained person!!!

Seeing the man in front of him, he was unlucky before he was beaten to death!

Because the previous Li Jingxing was a dangerous man who was pure-hearted, heartless, loveless, and ruthless.

To say that he is love-brained is the only way he can be considered a love-brained person is if he becomes a monk

The expression on Ji Qi'an's face was hard to describe: "Li Jingxing, are you still in love?"

"Why would Qiao Yan want to remarry you?"

"Are you sure she said that? You didn't say it to coax us?"

Li Jingxing said coldly: "Why would I lie to you?"

"She has been waiting for me at home every day recently and she also cooks for me." When the man said this, he felt sweet in his heart and his eyes became clear and innocent like a little child.

In the past, Qiao Yan never cooked for him.

This is the first time!

When Ji Qian'an saw the look of his silly wife, the expression on his face was indescribable.

"Get lost! There is no such thing as a good karma for being in love."

"I advise you to sober up!" Ji Qian said to Li Jingxing very seriously: "Qiao Yan, I don't think he looks like that kind of person."

After hearing what he said, Li Jingxing's expression became a little unhappy.

"My words may be unpleasant, please don't take it as an offense." Ji Qian rolled his eyes at him.

"I think there's something wrong." He frowned tightly: "Why would someone suddenly be so nice to you?"

Li Jingxing was immediately unhappy after hearing the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the second half, the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Maybe it's because you like me."

The expression on Ji Qian’an’s face was indescribable, as if he had eaten a piece of dog shit: “…”

You fucking bullshit!

If someone really likes you, would they run away the first thing you do?

Ji Qian'an didn't want to tell him this cruel and naked reality, so as not to upset him.

As soon as the two men finished speaking, Li Yi pushed the door open and came in with a food box in his hand: "Master, Miss Qiao asked me to bring you a loving lunch box."

In the room, the three men had different expressions.

Ji Qi'an sat at the table and thought.

Ji Yanzhi was stunned by the pile of legal documents.

Li Jingxing couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.

The man took the lunch box, put it on the table and opened it. Ji Yanzhi leaned over to take a look with a sour look.

Yo ho.

A heart-shaped egg, a perfectly fried steak, some colorful vegetables, a delicate soup underneath, and a delicious-looking fruit salad at the bottom.

It can be seen that this loving bento was made with great care.

Ji Yanzhi said sourly: "I actually did it for you."

"Give me a taste."

"What that woman cooked is definitely not edible. I'll test the poison for you!" After saying this, Young Master Ji was about to reach out to grab the steak.

Li Jingxing slapped his hand, his face gloomy and warning: "Get away!"

The man took his lunch box a little further away to protect his food. He sat on the sofa far away and ate happily what his wife brought him.

Neither Ji Yanzhi nor Ji Qian'an had anyone to bring lunch, Fu Wenxin was still in school, and none of the girls around Ji Yanzhi knew how to cook.

Damn it.

It was almost time for dinner, so Ji Qianan took out his phone to order takeout. He asked Ji Yanzhi calmly, "What do you want to eat?"

"Fok Kee's stir-fried dishes? I'll have someone bring them over."

Ji Yanzhi looked at Li Jingxing not far away and clenched his fist angrily: "I want to eat steak! I also want a heart-shaped bento! I also want a heart-shaped egg!"

Ji Qi'an rolled his eyes at him calmly: "Idiot."

Ji Yanzhi: “…”

The man moved his fingers and ordered some stir-fried dishes from Fu Ji and a casual steak for Ji Yanzhi.

Li Jingxing returned to the villa and worked in the study. Qiao Yan also brought him a midnight snack.

The man reached out and pulled her into his arms, letting Qiao Yan sit on his thighs. He pinched her face with his bony fingers and said in a low, magnetic voice, "Why are you so nice to me?"

Qiao Yan raised her eyelids, her face tense, and she struggled to get off his legs when she heard this.

Li Jingxing quickly pulled her back and sat her on his lap: "I'm just asking."

"Why are you still angry?" He smiled unhappily and kissed her.

"Be good, don't be angry."

Qiao Yan hummed in his arms, then lay on the man's chest without moving, and she didn't say anything.

Li Jingxing held her in his arms and began to handle official business, while occasionally talking to her: "I have to get up very early tomorrow, so you don't have to make breakfast for me."

In fact, Qiao Yan’s cooking was very bad and even a little unpalatable, but when Li Jingxing thought that it was made by her personally, he swallowed it no matter how unpalatable it was.

Qiao Yan sat on his lap and looked up at him: "What are you going to do?"

The man was brief and to the point, not really wanting to involve her: "Go to court."

"Oh, then when will you come back?" she asked sullenly while lying in his arms.

"Not necessarily. It might be very late. Go to bed first."

Qiao Yan continued: "Then I want to go shopping tomorrow."

The man's body suddenly stiffened, and there was a hint of ambiguity in his dark and deep eyes.

"What are you going for?"

"If you want something, I'll ask them to send it to you."

"This is different from Li Jingxing."

"If you're afraid that I'll run away, you can ask Li Yi to follow me, or even send a few more bodyguards."

Li Jingxing smiled and said, "Go ahead, I'll send some bodyguards to protect you."

What kind of protection? I'm just afraid that she will run away and I'm on guard against her.

In China's rule of law society, in broad daylight, is there anyone who dares to kill her on the street?

Early the next morning, Li Jingxing got up and went out. Ji Qian'an, as a public official, did not accompany him. In order to avoid suspicion, Ji Yanzhi brought a group of top lawyers to wait at the door of the court.

In the villa, as soon as the man left, Qiao Yan on the bed opened her eyes.

She heard the sound of a car engine fading away downstairs.