After the divorce, I dated the overbearing ex-husband online

"Sir, do you want a ride?"

After Luo Ming saw that face clearly, his body froze, and the kiss with Min Yunfeng in the car that night appeared in his mind instantly, and he randomly made up ten thousand images of Xiao Quan trying to tear him apart.

"No, no, no need!" Luo Ming hurriedly backed away while waving his hands.

Xiao Quan put one hand on the car window, and looked at Luo Ming with great interest: "Am I very scary?"

"……no."

Luo Ming swallowed, she couldn't say that I just secretly kissed your future boyfriend, seeing you feel guilty!

Xiao Quan smiled: "That's good, I just happen to drive today and take you back?"

"No trouble, I'll just take a taxi." When Luo Ming saw Xiao Quan's face, he felt a lot of pressure, and just wanted to find an excuse to leave quickly.

"Are you sure? It's very difficult to take a taxi now." Xiao Quan smiled: "You don't have to feel reserved, just treat it as repayment for helping me in the toilet."

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just a little effort."

There is already a car honking behind to urge.

Xiao Quan glanced at the rearview mirror, and shrugged embarrassingly: "If you don't come up, the driver behind will come over to curse people later."

Xiao Quan tilted his head slightly, and blinked at Luo Ming: "Just treat it as wishful thinking on my part, isn't that okay?"

There is a saying that beauty is justice, good looks are invincible.

There is always no way to refuse people's requests for handsome men and beautiful women.

Luo Ming sat in the co-pilot in a daze, Xiao Quan smiled: "Thank you for helping me."

The silver Porsche was running steadily on the road. It took Luo Ming a long time to recover from those seductive eyes. While quietly looking at Xiao Quan's side face, he lamented that this man is really not simple.

Being attractive is nothing, but being able to use one's own charm properly is a real skill.

Xiao Quan belongs to the latter group.

Just one movement made him compromise obediently, Luo Ming leaned on the co-pilot and thought angrily, such a charming and smart enough person, I don't know how many rounds Min Yunfeng can parry him.

"You live with Mr. Min now?"

"En," Luo Ming replied absent-mindedly, "That's right!"

Xiao Quan nodded clearly: "It seems that Min Yunfeng likes you very much."

Luo Ming immediately became alert, what the hell, are you starting to inquire about Min Yunfeng's past love history?

"Actually, no, no," Luo Ming picked at his fingers, "We are just a family engagement, nothing else."

"Really?" Xiao Quan raised his eyebrows, as if a little surprised: "When we were discussing the contract that day, seeing Boss Min's attitude, I thought he was jealous of me."

Xiao Quan chuckled: "I think he seems to regard me as a rival in love."

In fact, Luo Ming really doesn’t remember much about Jiang Xiaonan’s description in the original book. The one that impressed me the most was about the guy who persisted between Min Yunfeng and Xiao Quan after the divorce, and almost caused Xiao Quan’s serious injury in the end. Almost disfigured, in the end Min Yunfeng sent Jiang Xiaonan out of City A in a fit of rage, and this cannon fodder was considered a successful mission and was honorably offline.

That is to say, as soon as Xiao Quan appeared on stage, Luo Ming's time to go offline was getting closer and closer. In order to prevent his exit from being too cannon fodder, Luo Ming was sincerely unwilling to get involved in the love affair between these two people. Love love and hate.

Luo Ming laughed dryly: "Hehe, you are so good at joking, how is it possible!"

Xiao Quan observed Luo Ming's stiff smiling face calmly, nodded, and said meaningfully: "It seems that I misunderstood."

"That's right!"

"In this case, I feel relieved." Xiao Quan tilted his head and smiled at Luo Ming.

"En," Luo Ming patted his chest, "Don't worry!" I won't get involved with you and Min!

When we got downstairs in the community, Xiao Quan stopped the car, and Luo Ming unbuckled his seat belt: "Thank you today?"

Xiao Quan watched him busy with leisure, and said quietly: "Will you invite me up for a cup of tea?"

Luo Ming paused. At this point, Min Yunfeng was most likely at home.

"This……"

Luo Ming began to consider the possibility of letting Xiao Quan go up by himself, and he found an excuse to go out for a walk for a while.

Xiao Quan smiled, waved his hands and said, "Just kidding, don't mind."

"Oh."

Luo Ming exhaled lightly and felt relieved.

"I, I'll go up first, you drive carefully."

Xiao Quan sat in the car and watched him enter the door.Then his eyes moved up, and he saw a blurry figure in a certain window upstairs.

The floor was very high, and it was impossible to see the face of the person above it from such a distance. Xiao Quan smiled and looked at that person for a while, and finally turned his gaze away and closed the car window.

Xiao Quan put on his sunglasses, started the car, turned around and left, and even called Xie Ting.

"Hey! I'm done. Where are you? I'll go find you?"

"Come to my house directly, Jiang Xiaonan sent it back?"

"I'm going upstairs," Xiao Quan said lightly, "You're right, he and Min Yunfeng don't have a good relationship, he just said it himself."

"Well, many people in the circle know about this, but because of Min Yunfeng's identity, it's inconvenient to say so." Xie Ting laughed twice: "I said, why are you so interested in Jiang Xiaonan? Let me hit myself Baba is waiting for him on the TV station, don't tell me you have a crush on him."

The black sunglasses covered most of Xiao Quan's face, making him appear quite stern. Xiao Quan's voice was indifferent: "Of course I'm interested in him because he's useful."

"Is it useful?" Xie Ting was a little puzzled: "If you have something to say, just say it, and you still keep it with me?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

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Luo Ming got off the elevator and was still dizzy, his mind was full of Xiao Quan's tone and movements just now, for fear that the other party would find some clues that the relationship between him and Min Yunfeng was not right.

Luo Ming frowned and walked to the door of the house. Before reaching out to enter the password, the door opened by itself.

Min Yunfeng supported the door with one hand and held the doorknob with the other. His tall figure took up half of the door frame. The man's gray eyes were somewhat unpredictable: "It's so late?"

"Well, there is something to go out." Luo Ming said vaguely, reaching out his hand to push Min Yunfeng away to go in, but the moment his hand touched Min Yunfeng's chest, he was held by the other party.

"Hands are a bit cold." The big hands naturally rubbed back and forth on Luo Ming's hands. Min Yunfeng looked up at him: "How did you come back?"

"taxi."

"Oh," Min Yunfeng raised his eyebrows: "Now taxis can use Porsches?"

Luo Ming glared at him: "You still ask when you see it?"

"I just want to see if you will tell me the truth." Min Yunfeng grabbed Luo Ming's waist with the other hand, with a regretful expression, shrugged gracefully: "You let me down, what should I do?"

What can I do, salad!

If Min Yunfeng didn't know the script behind it at this moment, Luo Ming really wanted to grab his handsome cheek and question him, your future wife is downstairs and you f**king teasing me here? !

Seeing that Luo Ming hadn't spoken for a long time, Min Yunfeng took the initiative to get closer, and said in a low voice, "You seem to have been thinking about what you said last time for more than a month. When are you going to answer me?"

Before Luo Ming could speak, there was a crisp tinkling sound from the kitchen, which was the sound of the oven being ready.

Min Xinwen poked his head out from the second floor: "You guys haven't finished yet, I've been hiding here and waiting for a long time."

Luo Ming: "...Come down to eat."

Min Xinwen nodded obediently, and there was a rhythmic sound of footsteps on the stairs, from far to near.

Min Yunfeng seized the time, lowered his head and gently pinched Luo Ming's waist, and urged him with his eyes: "Say it!"

"You, you," Luo Ming closed his eyes, pointing in the direction of the kitchen indiscriminately: "Your roast chicken is going to be burnt!"

Min Xinwen just happened to go downstairs, and when he heard this, he pushed open the kitchen door very sensiblely: "Is it muddled? I'll go and have a look."

Min Yunfeng let out a deep breath, looking at Luo Ming with even more enigmatic eyes.

"Jiang Xiaonan."

A cold voice came from above Luo Ming's head.Luo Ming was shocked, and answered vaguely.

"I don't think my proposal is so complicated that it needs to be considered for a year or so. I respect your concerns and give you time to consider." Min Yunfeng said in a deep voice, "I'm not urging you, but just reminding you kindly that my patience is still half not."

"……it is good."

"Think carefully." Min Yunfeng stretched out his hand to pull Luo Ming, and pressed a light kiss on his forehead. Before Luo Ming could react, Min Yunfeng had already withdrawn, turned and went to the kitchen.

"Wash your hands, I don't need you here." Min Yunfeng pushed aside Min Xinwen, who was trying to reach the oven door on tiptoe, and took the anti-scald gloves to open the oven.

Luo Ming was still standing in the porch in a daze, until Min Xinwen came to call him, and he came back to his senses, and followed Min Xinwen to the dining table.

"Who brought you back?"

Luo Ming paused, and was about to answer when Min Yunfeng stopped him: "If I were you, I would choose to tell the truth."

Min Yunfeng looked up at Luo Ming: "I said, if I find out that you lied to me, I will be very angry, and my patience will wear off faster."

Luo Ming pursed her lips: "...Xiao Quan."

"Oh." Min Yunfeng was expressionless, eating with downcast eyes: "You two have a good relationship?"

Luo Ming smacked his lips: "Half."

Min Yunfeng nodded, and said without thinking: "I never thought I was a stingy person before."

"what?"

"But now," Min Yunfeng lowered his head, took a sip of the soup, and snorted coldly, "I wonder if there is still a shortage of documentary directors?"

Luo Ming: "...will you regret it?"

"Oh?" Min Yunfeng raised his eyebrows: "What do you regret?"

Luo Ming stopped talking.

Min Yunfeng didn't ask any further questions, and ate quietly.

After dinner, Min Xinwen wiped his mouth, jumped off the chair and went upstairs with great insight, leaving the spacious living room on the first floor to the two adults.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

"I'm going to take a shower." Luo Ming put down his chopsticks and prepared to run away.

"I have cooked for so many days, and there is no reward?"

Luo Ming paused: "What reward do you want?"

Min Yunfeng tapped the table and smiled at Luo Ming: "How about you doing the dishes today?"

Luo Ming tilted his head and glanced at the dishwasher in the kitchen.

"Let the dishwasher rest for a day," Min Yunfeng propped his head on one hand: "I said it's a reward, how about washing it by hand once?"

Luo Ming smacked his lips, rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

Min Yunfeng had already put all the bowls into the sink, Luo Ming squeezed in the dish soap, picked up the sponge and resignedly brushed the dishes.

Min Yunfeng was standing right behind him, looking at him with interest on his face.

"Go out if you don't help," Luo Ming turned to stare at him: "What does it mean to watch others work with your hands in your hands?"

"I'll accompany you." Min Yunfeng tilted his head and smiled at Luo Ming.

Luo Ming rolled his eyes: "No need."

Min Yunfeng smiled lightly, walked behind Luo Ming with long legs, and supported the table beside Luo Ming with both hands: "Are you sure?"

Luo Ming was busy and didn't care about Min Yunfeng's sticky approach, so he pushed him impatiently with his elbow: "Go away, I have foam on my hands."

"Then be careful, don't splash out."

Is it too much to ask for no work? !

Luo Ming raised his hands covered in foam, and turned his head to curse.

"Min Yunfeng, you—"

Min Yunfeng smiled, clasped the back of Luo Ming's head with one hand, and kissed Luo Ming's lips gently and forcefully just as he turned his head.

The author has something to say: I am still a little dizzy today, take a day off and recover to [-] tomorrow