Ex-husband sells for 300 yuan

Ling Qian soon regretted it.

Everyone has something they are not good at. He has been impatient and direct since he was a child, and he is not good at hiding.Lying is already a difficult challenge for him, and his acting skills are naturally a mess.

Thinking of pretending to have a romantic relationship with a man of the same age who has no relationship foundation but still has opinions in front of strangers whom he has only met a few times, Ling Qian is under great pressure and feels uncomfortable.

The last time I had to do it in front of my mother, but now I can avoid it, but I take the initiative to send it to my door, it is really unnecessary.

There happened to be an empty parking space downstairs at Bei Weixi's house. Ling Qian quickly made a decision after turning off the ignition, and told Bei Weixi: "Forget it, you go up, I'll wait for you here."

Bevisi shrugged, turned and opened the car door.He had just stepped off a leg when a middle-aged woman's voice came from not far away.

"Oh, it's the first time I saw such a nice car in our community. I thought it was someone who came. It turned out that Bei Weixi came back!"

Ling Qian stretched his neck to look in the direction of the sound, and a woman in her 40s who was wearing pajamas with big waves came over with a smile.

As she walked, she looked into the car.

Ling Qian accidentally met her eyes, and quickly lowered his head to dodge.

Bei Weixi got out of the car and greeted her too.The two exchanged a few words, and the man's eyes kept wandering into the carriage.

"This is the young master of that rich family," she lowered her voice, her expression revealing a trace of excitement, "No wonder, she looks so good-looking, you are so lucky, Bevis."

Although the volume was low, Bei Weixi's car door was not closed, so it still drifted into Ling Qian's ears.

It was obviously a compliment, but it made him uncomfortable to hear it.

Bei Weixi smiled and said nothing.

The middle-aged woman didn't notice the emotions of the two of them, she smiled and waved to Ling Qian through the glass, her eyes were full of curiosity and inquiry.

Ling Qian grinned at her, and immediately looked away.

He felt like a monkey being visited by people, very uncomfortable.

The middle-aged woman saw his perfunctory, curled her lips, turned around resentfully, greeted Bei Weixi again, and was about to leave.

Ling Qian got out his mobile phone and was about to kill time when he saw the woman raised her head and shouted upstairs: "Lao Bei, your son brought his wife back to see you!"

What kind of daughter-in-law, why is she a daughter-in-law!

Ling Qian was taken aback, turned his head, and glared at Bei Weixi.

Bei Weixi rolled her eyes, also full of helplessness.

Undoubtedly, it was Bevisi's parents who were spreading the hype in the neighborhood.

I'm afraid that everyone around here has already heard that their son has a lot of money and is about to make a fortune soon.

Although it is not uncommon to marry the same sex these days, but with such a big fanfare, and it is clear that they are soft food, it is inevitable to invite people to gossip.

Ling Qian didn't like being talked about behind his back by strangers who couldn't beat him at all, and felt a little annoyed.

Bei Weixi's family lived on the third floor. When he reached the corner of the second floor, Bei Weixi stopped and emphasized to him.

"Don't keep a straight face after you go in, you must show affection to me, you know?"

Ling Qian looked at him with a bitter face.

Bevisi was amused by his expression: "Can you just smile?"

Ling Qian raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at him.

"Forget it, anyway, you always had this expression when you saw them before," Bevisi said, holding his hand, "Let's start with the form first. After you go in later, try to cooperate with me, All right?"

Ling Qian looked at the hands they held together, feeling awkward, pursed his lips and nodded.

"Are you ready? Do you have to cooperate?" Bei Weixi emphasized again with a worried look.

Ling Qian was puzzled, but he nodded again honestly.

Once you walk in, you are greeted with warm hospitality.

Bei Weixi's parents welcomed the two of them into the house, greeted Ling Qian for a while, and after leading Ling Qian to sit on the sofa, they offered to bring fruit and drinks.

Ling Qian was very nervous and didn't know what to say, he kept a stiff and stiff smile the whole time, and didn't say a word except "thank you".

He secretly looked at the furnishings in the house.

In fact, it was slightly better than he imagined.The living room was very small, less than half the size of his room, and the lighting was poor. The decoration and furniture looked old, but overall it was not too shabby.

It's only because Bei Weixi always looks poor and shabby, he likes to talk about having no money, and thinking of his parents selling their son forcibly for money, Ling Qian once guessed that this family might be extremely destitute, maybe living in In a dilapidated shantytown.

Now it seems that it is barely a place where people can live.

"Ling Qian, why are you here? You see, we are not prepared," Bei Weixi's mother said and put the plate of dried peanuts and dried fruits on the coffee table in front of Ling Qian, "There are only these at home, don't be disgusted. "

Before Ling Qian could speak, Bei Weixi held his hand exaggeratedly, inserted her fingers between his fingers, sighed while shaking her head, and said very loudly: "I said that I can come here by myself, he insists To send me."

The tone is obviously showing off.

Ling Qian lowered his head, inhaled and exhaled shallowly, but still couldn't get rid of the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, so he secretly picked the back of Bei Weixi's hand with his fingers.

Bei Weixi must be in pain. She shook her hand back and forth, but her mouth didn't stop: "It's okay, just pretend that he doesn't exist, don't worry too much."

These words frightened his parents, and they hurriedly said: "You child, why do you talk like that. People come to visit our house..."

"What are you talking about as guests? We are both married, so it's just right for him to come back with me," Bei Weixi said, turning her head to Ling Qian, "Isn't it my wife?"

Ling Qian remained expressionless, his index finger and thumb picked up the flesh on the back of his hand and rotated it vigorously.

Bei Weixi felt the pain and immediately withdrew his hand. Then, he picked up an orange from the fruit plate in front of him and threw it into Ling Qian's hand.

"Peel it off for me," he waved his hand carelessly in the manner of the head of the family, "I don't like the white silk on the back, try to remove it."

Ling Qian almost crushed the orange.

Did Bevisi misunderstand the word "love"?Or suffering from some incurable mental cancer?

He wished he could throw the orange in his hand to Bevisy's face, so that he could understand his identity.

Seeing that he was not moving, Bei Weixi raised her hand and hooked his chin: "What's the matter, do you agree to listen to me?"

Ling Qian frowned at him, and saw him blinking secretly, as if hinting at something.

It turns out that this is the true face of the so-called "must cooperate with him".

Ling Qian gritted his teeth, endured the humiliation, and started peeling the oranges.He struck so fiercely that he tore the skin into small pieces.

"Why can't you even do this little thing well?" Bei Weixi sighed, "Practice more in the future."

Ling Qian took a deep breath and continued to peel the orange.

The interaction between the two really shocked Bei Weixi's parents.They exchanged glances several times, looking incredible.

The orange was half peeled, and the doorbell rang.

Bei Weixi's father ran to open the door, and soon another middle-aged man shouted from the gate.

"I came to see the excitement," Bei Weixi approached Ling Qian and whispered, "I must have heard that woman yelling just now."

Ling Qian frowned and glanced at him.

Soon, the middle-aged man entered the room, and when he warmly greeted Bei Weixi, his eyes fell on Ling Qian.

"Oh, this is the legendary..."

Ling Qian raised his head and smiled awkwardly.

After that, four groups of neighbors came successively.Half of them saw the picture of Ling Qian removing the white meridians behind the orange sacs for Bei Weixi.

Everyone highly praised Ling Qian's appearance, temperament, self-cultivation, and virtuousness. When they looked at the Bevisi family, their eyes were full of envy and jealousy that could not be concealed.

They must have heard the Bevisi family show off before, and saw the luxury car parked downstairs, so they must have slandered a lot.Now seeing Bei Weixi domineering in front of the legendary young master of the rich family, but the other party actually lowered his eyebrows and docilely, it can be said to be shocking.

Bei Weixi's parents also became complacent, their conversation became more and more unreliable, and they also refused to give Ling Qian face.

Seeing that Ling Qian was on the verge of going berserk, Bei Weixi secretly leaned into his ear and whispered: "Be patient, they won't doubt you anymore, will they see you love me so much?"

Ling Qian tore the orange peel in silence.

After finally sending everyone away, Bei Weixi's father looked refreshed and triumphant. While peeling oranges for himself, he asked Bei Weixi, "You haven't told us why you came back today?"

"Get something," Bevisi said, "Why didn't you send me your mobile phone?"

Bevisi's father froze obviously.

Ling Qian raised his eyes and looked, his expression was very unnatural.

Bevisi mentioned before that his parents deliberately locked his mobile phone to restrict his movements.

"He bought me a new one," Bei Weixi gestured to Ling Qian with her chin, "but all my information is stored in my mobile phone, and it's not convenient to change the card."

The implication is obvious, even if you don't give it to me, I can still buy a new one, it's just a little troublesome, it doesn't make any difference.

"It's in your room." Bei Weixi's mother glanced at Ling Qian, "You forgot to bring it yourself, and you blame us."

Bei Weixi stood up: "Oh, then I'll get it."

Ling Qian didn't want to be alone with Bei Weixi's parents, so he quickly stood up and followed.

What Bei Weixi called the room was actually the balcony of their house.

The space is terribly small. There is a folding bed standing in the corner. It is estimated that people will have to walk sideways when it is laid out.

The mobile phone is placed on the cabinet in the corner.

Bei Weixi took the mobile phone, opened the cabinet again, found a white envelope from the corner, and quickly stuffed it into the jacket pocket.

"What?" Ling Qian asked.

Bevisi replied in a low voice, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Ling Qian nodded, and then said quietly: "Okay, let's talk about it when we get back."

The author says:

Ling Qian: I'll kill you in the next chapter!