After the divorce, the ex-husband joined the Shura field

Shi Jin's side eyes just met Song Xingli's eyes. The emotions in these beautiful eyes with wet eyes can touch people's hearts inadvertently, not to mention always being so gentle and well-behaved in his arms. Even being jealous can please him.

He raised his hand to caress Song Xingli's soft lips, rubbing them lightly, and the feeling of touch transmitted to his fingertips made his heart tremble.

"No, the secretary is still VV." He replied.

Song Xingli sat up slightly, changed to sitting face to face with Shi Jin, adjusted his legs on Shi Jin's side to a comfortable position, and then pressed Shi Jin's hand touching his lips, his condescending posture filled with tenderness and affection .

"Then who can leave a smell on my dear husband?"

He knew that what Shi Jin hated most was the smell of perfume, so he hid all his favorites in the warehouse for Shi Jin, just like he smoothed out all the rebellious edges and corners of himself for Shi Jin, and only wanted to be the one Shi Jin liked. species of people.

Gentle and kind, obedient and well-behaved.

So who could it be?

Shi Jin's white moonlight?

Tenderer than him, tastier than him, do you want to do whatever you want?

Very good, I went to meet people on my wedding anniversary.

"I'm jealous."

"It's just a client." Shi Jin likes Song Xingli's acting like a baby to him, and also likes to look into Song Xingli's eyes. These beautiful eyes are all his, so he coaxed patiently: "I will turn off work this weekend and go out with you to play." I will compensate you, okay?"

His left hand was stepped on by Song Xingli's foot, and he used his other hand to touch the cell phone he had left beside the sofa.

In the next second, you will hear the notification tone of Zhixbao:

——Pay x treasure to the account, 520000 yuan

——Pay x treasure to the account, 1314000 yuan

——Pay x treasure to the account, 9999999 yuan

There was a hint of sneer in Song Xingli's eyes. The reason why he turned on the notification tone before was because Shi Jin liked to coax him with numbers. He thought it might be the romance that a man of science and technology can have, so he kept turning it on, but Now he finds it a little ironic.

In Shijin's mind, is the customer more important than the wedding anniversary?

Why is it that customers can leave the scent of perfume on their bodies so intimately, and it is impossible to be contaminated with such a smell without close contact.

as well as--

Where did Shi Jin's wedding ring go?

Hanging his eyes, his eyes fell on the hand that was lightly stepping on his feet, and he lifted his foot to let go, only to see that Shi Jin's left hand was empty.

Looks like an important client.

"Do you have time? Not with clients?" He smiled, then got off Shi Jin's lap.

I wore a long shirt casually at home, and I took a Shijin shirt, the length is below the curve, but the curve of the legs can still be faintly visible when walking.

At the moment of turning around, the waist curve without omission is fully outlined. It is impossible for a dancer to be in bad shape, so every part can be savored carefully.

Shi Jin's eyes became deep, like a wild wolf ready to go, greed flashed in the bottom of his eyes, but was swallowed up in the next second.He got up and walked behind Song Xingli, and pulled him into his arms from behind, feeling the slenderness between his arms as if he had thought of something.

"You want me, don't you? You want me to accompany you, as long as you say."

Song Xingli twitched his lips when he heard the hoarse answer next to his ear: "Then you don't want me?"

What does it mean to be with him if he wants? Does he not accompany him if he doesn't say so?

After the voice fell for several seconds, he didn't hear Shijin's answer behind him, as if this was a century-old problem and it was hard to say it.

Take a deep breath to ease your emotions.

"I've already ordered the new Maybach. I'll ask VV to bring the car over tomorrow." Shi Jin bent over and picked him up and walked upstairs. The topic just now seemed to have never started, so he naturally knew that Song Xingli was playing tricks. I lost my temper, and continued to coax: "Do you want to go to Greece or Turkey, or go to Turkey, I will let VV set this weekend."

He didn't look at the expression on Song Xingli's face as he spoke, his tone was determined as if Song Xingli would definitely like his arrangement.

Everything is given and never changed.

For the first time, Song Xing felt that this man's embrace was hard, without any warmth. It turned out that it was love that made people blind, and when he regained his senses, he knew what judgment to use to distinguish good from bad.

Is it because they have been separated for too long, or because they are too accustomed to the meaning of each other's existence, so they subconsciously feel that each other will maintain the original state of each other, so when did it change? up.

He likes Maybach, but why don't you ask him if he likes the new model.

He wants to go to Greece and Türkiye, but why not ask him where he wants to go.

He wanted to celebrate his wedding anniversary, but he couldn't feel any joy.

When the hypocrisy begins to be exposed, the deceit can no longer be hidden.

Shi Jin is lying to him.

She was still lying to him calmly.

The ability is perfect, and there is no trace of nature, as if he is used to it.

"I'll help you take a bath." Shi Jin carried Song Xingli into the bathroom, and just put Song Xingli down and wanted to follow him in.

The moment Song Xingli landed on the ground, he raised his hand to block the door, and did not let Shi Jin approach. He looked at Shi Jin:

"I'm not free on weekends."

"Why aren't you free?" Shi Jin frowned, like the unpleasant feeling that the planned plan was interrupted.

"The weekend was my first debut after returning home."

When Shi Jin heard what Song Xingli said, he realized that he was not simply accompanying him after returning to China, but still had a job. He likes to be able to see Song Xingli's life as soon as he returns home, instead of seeing an empty house as soon as he returns home:

"Stop dancing."

Dancing hurts, and he doesn't want any scars on Song Xingli's body at all.

He likes Song Xingli to be clean, even if there are traces, he can only keep them.

Song Xingli's hand holding the door frame tightened again. In fact, this was not the first time Shi Jin said this to him, but today he just couldn't hear it.

Why can't he dance?

His almost blind reason was like a broken string in an instant, and his self-conceived affection and unhesitating were severely shattered.

If it's true what a classmate said, he is very similar to the person Shi Jin once liked, that's why he married him immediately after graduation.If it's really what Shi Jin said, it's just a client, that's why the fragrance lasts so long.If it is really like what he saw, the wedding ring on Shi Jin's hand is gone, so what?

Not so anymore.

He doesn't believe in coincidence.

It all happened on the wedding anniversary, as if someone premeditated was behind all of this.

The premeditated one wanted to see his jokes.

Nobody wants to see his jokes.

He turned around and wanted to close the door: "I'm not free on the weekend, I want to dance, this is my first debut after returning to China."

"Are you angry?" Shi Jin felt Song Xingli's displeasure, he rarely saw Song Xingli angry, he knew how obedient and well-behaved this guy was, so why did he get angry?

"Yes." Song Xingli answered bluntly.

The next second the bathroom door was closed and locked.

The door closed with a bang.

Shi Jin looked at the closed bathroom door, turned his head and smelled the smell on his body, and the next second he thought of something, his eyes were completely gloomy.

At this moment, the phone vibrated. He picked it up and looked at it. A message of wx popped up in the notification bar. The profile picture was black, and L was displayed on the note name.

L: Does the perfume smell good?Stay close to me if you like.

His eyes gradually darkened.

When Song Xingli walked out after taking a shower, he saw that Shi Jin was not in the room, turned around and walked to the study next door, and when he stood at the door, he found that Shi Jin had put on his glasses and started working again.

Just leaning on the back of the chair, with an indifferent expression, browsing something with a tablet in hand.

Although his face was expressionless, the silver-rimmed glasses set off a bit of a scumbag on this handsome face. The collar of the black shirt was slightly open, and there were marks of his bite on the collarbone.

He likes to leave marks on Shi Jin, and Shi Jin does too.

Under this handsome and indifferent skin hides the most primitive impulse, and it is crazy.Shi Jin can always say the most penetrating words to him with the calmest expression, a gentle scum worthy of the name.

At the beginning, he was so fascinated by Shi Jin's face that he didn't even know whose son he was, and later he was attracted by Shi Jin's character, such a man makes people want to conquer.

Ever since he met Shi Jin at the age of eight, he wanted to get closer uncontrollably. Human nature has a desire to conquer, and Shi Jin is the person he wants to conquer. Whatever type of person Shi Jin likes, he smoothes his edges and corners according to the type Shi Jin likes.

Put away his publicity, put away his wantonness, he put away everything.

So he became Shi Jin's favorite type and got Shi Jin.

He thought that this man was the most affectionate and introverted person in the world, and he was the only one who loved him, but he never expected to hear another possibility from other people's mouths.

So under this skin, there is an unexpected advancement.

Shi Jin sensed someone from the corner of his eye, and raised his eyes to meet Song Xingli's gaze. The moisture in Song Xingli's eyes and the blush at the end of his eyes once again set off his mood swings.

"Washed?" He put down the tablet: "Come here."

In the study room, the emotion conveyed in the man's deep and hoarse voice was clearly understood in seconds.

If it was before, he would definitely fall into Shi Jin's coquetry, because he enjoys Shi Jin's domineering and possessiveness that is sometimes inadvertently revealed, but now he feels——

If you have the ability to continue to pretend, don't let him get caught.

"I'm angry." Song Xing said expressionlessly.

Shi Jin lowered his head and smiled, the laughter was hoarse and magnetic, he knew that Song Xingli was having a temper tantrum again.

Okay, then he coaxes.

He raised his hand and pushed his glasses, then raised his eyes to look at Song Xingli at the door in front of him, his eyes fell on Song Xingli's dark black ice silk pajamas, the drape outlined his lover's sharp curves, especially the waist position, which is what he is most obsessed with Location.

"Come here, let me give you a hug."

The doting tone in the voice can hear the extremely gentle and affectionate style.

"I'm angry." Song Xingli stood still, and he just looked at Shi Jin and repeated this sentence.

Seeing that Song Xingli did not come, Shi Jin had to give up, and then continued: "If you don't like the red rose I gave today, I can replace it with a lily, if you don't like Maybach, then I can replace it with a Ferrari, if you don't like Greece or Turkey, We can go to Bali, and I will give you whatever you want."

"really?"

Shi Jin heard a slight change in Song Xingli's tone, and felt that he was coaxing him right. Sure enough, Song Xingli was so obedient and he only needed to coax him.

not like someone.

"Well, I'll give you whatever you want."

Song Xingli walked towards Shi Jin, and when he arrived, Shi Jin spread his legs and sat obediently on his lap, put his hands on Shi Jin's shoulders to hug him, and then rested his head on Shi Jin's shoulders. people feel.

Some people are born like fairies.

Shi Jin looked down at Song Xingli who was nestled in his arms like a kitten: "Tell me, what do you want?"

When Song Xingli came close to his ear, as if he wanted to whisper something, he raised his hand to cover his ear, and said with a smile:

"If I don't like Shi Jin, can I change my husband?"

Sure enough, he felt Shi Jin's body stiffen instantly.

Looking at Shi Jin's expression again,

I feel at ease.

"Star."

"Huh?" He smiled and raised his head.

"Don't say such things casually." Shi Jin pinched Song Xingli's chin, and said in a somewhat irresistible tone, "Did you hear that?"

Song Xingli smiled brightly: "I can't hear it."

The tone is casual with deliberate teasing.

"If you say that again, I'll kill you."

Such words resounded in the study room, the meaning was too profound, and the space for imaginative imagination also had this condition.

Looking at the man's face, Song Xingli knew that he was angry, but he did it on purpose: "Remember to come and see my first show on the weekend, and then I will consider whether to forgive you."

"Okay." Shi Jin rubbed his lover's head, he was really good, and he didn't say anything if he didn't want to.

After Song Xingli finished speaking, he got off Shi Jin's body: "Then you are busy, I'm going to sleep."

Wedding anniversary, red wine, roses, no fun.

But the white moonlight, the smell of perfume, and taking off the wedding ring are really a big surprise.

When he walked out of the door, his phone vibrated, he looked down, his eyes lit up when he saw the caller ID, and he swipe to answer while walking back to the room.

"Luo Qing, you just called me now? Could it be a bit late." He jokingly said to Luo Qing, who was on the other end of the phone, "Get off the plane?"

Little did he know that Shi Jin behind him had a slightly subtle expression when he heard the name "Luo Qing".

"Well, I got off the plane yesterday. I'm busy with work and now I'm free. Xing Xing, happy seven-year wedding anniversary."

Song Xingli paused when he heard the voice from the other end of the phone.

The lights in the corridor are dim, and the beautiful chandelier casts a shadow on the floor, which will make you feel a little dazed if you look at it for a long time.

"Luo Qing." He called softly.

"Well, I'm here."

"Do you remember what you said to me the day I got married?"

"I said that Shijin is not suitable for you, and I will not bless you."

"why?"

"Because he is hypocritical."