After being dressed as cannon fodder, I just want a divorce

"Why, don't you like it?" Xia Sixi took a panoramic view of Ye Qisheng's expression, saw the moment the other party frowned, and asked quickly and softly.

He didn't even have half a month to return to China, so he didn't even know what kind of marriage proposal Zhou Zhou arranged for Ye Qisheng, let alone this ring that only the parties knew about.

"I like it." As he said so, Ye Qisheng closed the box and put it on the side of the table as quickly as possible.

Out of sight, out of mind.

The actor's acting skills are naturally not a cover, and he grasped the emotional expression in just a few seconds, and Xia Sixi also believed that the other party really liked this gift.

With her slender fingers resting on the goblet, the liquid in the glass was constantly sloshing. Xia Sixi took a sip of the sober red wine and stared at him with a smile in her eyes.

"Qi Sheng, thanks to you for this period of time." Xia Sixi lowered her head, she didn't know what to think of, and then raised the corner of her mouth, "If it wasn't for you, I don't even know what I should do when I return home."

When Xia Sixi said these words, his tone unconsciously carried a hint of self-deprecation. If it weren't for the poor development of his overseas business, he wouldn't have returned to China, but both sides couldn't catch up with the good times. It is still one of the largest households, but now all domestic industries are approaching saturation, and the supply and demand of Xia's main industries cannot be connected with the domestic market. The part of the family property he brought back to China was almost divided up by the commercial frenzy. Ye Jia, who can stand still, is willing to help.

And in order to turn over part of his funds and legally avoid part of the deductions, he randomly picked a film and television drama to invest in. If the film and television drama is not hot or not, he will not pay, but if the film and television drama is popular, he will earn it with blood. Ye Qisheng told him this method of.

Thinking of this, Xia Sixi looked at Ye Qisheng with an unknown emotion. In the past, he pretended to be confused when he went abroad with understanding, but now he has to curry favor with the other party and find ways to eliminate all kinds of unexpected factors between the two.

Ha ha.

Xia Sixi lowered her head, shook her head and gave a silent wry smile, but when she raised her head, she was full of smiles, and raised her cup, "Qi Sheng, this cup is to celebrate our reunion."

"Yeah." Ye Qisheng raised his glass absently.

At 11:30 in the middle of the night, the bedroom is charming and lingering, the sky is thundering and the ground is on fire, and the whole room is filled with passionate feelings. The low panting like a beast is mixed with occasional moaning, accompanied by very regular friction The sound of the collision was interrupted by a phone ringing.

His white and slender fingers kept groping at the head of the bed. Zhou Zhou hadn't withdrawn from the indulgence just now, his neck was red and red, and the person supporting him was still staring at him with affectionate eyes.

Both of them became quiet at this moment. Zhou Zhou picked up the phone and glanced at the phone number, coughed twice to adjust his voice.

"Hello, who is it?"

"it's me."

"..."

'beep—beep—'

Zhou Zhou put his phone upside down on the bed with a blank expression, and explained to his old Gong's puzzled expression, "Telecom fraud."

Fu Hengzhi: "Oh."

The two continued the happy time just now. After the end, Zhou Zhou took advantage of the time when Fu Hengzhi went to the bathroom to rinse, picked up the phone to find the call record and went back to the past.

"Hey, Teacher Ye, do you have anything to do?" Zhou Zhou didn't want to answer this call at first, but as the saying goes, if you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, Ye Qisheng took the initiative to contact him. Usually, Ye Qisheng just sent him some text messages at most. A text message, suddenly contacted by phone today, maybe there is something important, it would be okay to miss it, of course, if it is about Wen Luo, just pretend that he didn't say anything and didn't know anything.

"..."

"Hello?" Zhou Zhou fed a few more times, there was a silence on the other side, and when he was about to hang up, he finally spoke.

"Zhou Zhou." Ye Qisheng's voice was hoarse and sexy, as if he was drunk, "Where's the thing you gave me?"

"Ah?" Zhou Zhou looked at the call interface with a complicated expression, and asked tentatively, "Maybe you made the wrong number? Should you call Wen Luo?"

"Wen Luo... ah... Wen Luo... Luo Luo..." Ye Qisheng muttered the name twice, as if he had thought of something and suddenly broke his defense , choked up and shouted: "Lolo, he doesn't see me! He doesn't answer my calls! He also reported every mobile phone number I registered!"

"Good guy." Zhou Zhou didn't expect him to yell suddenly. The handset of the mobile phone was close to his ear. He was shocked by these cries, and the mobile phone fell under the bed with a clatter.

The bed was quite high, and when Fu Hengzhi came out of the bathroom, he saw his wife leaning under the bed with her butt pouted.

Putting a dry towel to wipe your head on your shoulder, walked over, picked up the phone and handed it to the other party.

"Where's Zhou Zhou—Zhou Zhou—people? You haven't answered my question yet, what about the things you gave me? How did you deal with it?"

Even if it's not hands-free, the voice of the mobile phone can make people within half a meter hear what is being said inside. The tone is still very familiar. Fu Hengzhi squinted his eyes, and his face sank on the spot.

"He's drunk... He probably came to me for something." Seeing that Fu Hengzhi's face was not looking good, Zhou Zhou took Fu Hengzhi's hand and let him sit on the edge of the bed, while he turned on his phone and put it on the speakerphone, and then He picked up a dry towel and wiped Fu Hengzhi's hair.

"Ms. Ye, what's the matter with you?" Zhou Zhou followed the principle of being upright and not afraid of shadows, and spoke with a pitch two degrees higher than usual, and he was full of righteousness.

"Didn't I say that! Where are the things you gave me!"

Ye Qisheng roared drunkenly, Zhou Zhou was confused and confused, Fu Hengzhi narrowed his eyes and stared at——

Zhou Zhou was made uncomfortable by the eyes of Fu Hengzhi who turned his head and looked over, straightened his head, and shouted into the phone: "I never gave you anything, don't talk nonsense, my husband is listening here .”

"Fart, just that ring, how dare you say you didn't give it away?" Ye Qisheng sat on the living room floor of the apartment where he and Wen Luo once lived, surrounded by lightweight tin cans, and the air was filled with the intoxicating smell of alcohol.

"...You said the one before?" Zhou Zhou hesitated, always feeling that it was not good to let the owner know the result of this treatment. You are a fan of others, but you are short of money and plan to sell things. What a coincidence, the buyer is the right owner, how embarrassing.

Damn, it can't be such a coincidence, the one who can't buy the ring is Ye Qisheng himself?

"The ring is sold." Fu Hengzhi saw that his wife hesitated for a long time and refused to tell the truth, and his displeasure immediately surged up, and he answered the question in a cold voice on the phone.

"Sold it..." Ye Qisheng muttered.

"Ah, yes, I sold it." Having said it all, Zhou Zhou bit the bullet and continued, "It's useless to let me go, things should be given to those who need them more."

"Sold......"

"Ah yes yes yes."

"Sold......"

"..."

Ye Qisheng took down the square box on the coffee table, looked at it over and over, and laughed strangely, "It's second-hand..."

Smiling and laughing, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, making him look pitiful and embarrassed.

"It's not second-hand...lolo....uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

At this time, those who were familiar with Ye Qisheng and those who were not, were silent, and the husband and wife looked at each other without saying a word, just listening to the people on the phone howling.

Fu Hengzhi was silent for a moment, then asked Zhou Zhou: "Why don't you contact Ye Misheng to see his brother?"

"It's a coincidence." Zhou Zhou hung up the phone and dialed another number, "That's what I thought."

The phone 'beep—' was answered instantly.

"Hey, Mi Sheng...Ang, Kun Xiang, hey, I'm a phone fraud, sorry to bother you."

Zhou Zhou hung up the phone resolutely without waiting for the other person to speak. He pursed his lips and looked at Fu Hengzhi. Fu Hengzhi looked at him with a complicated expression. It is now 12:30 in the middle of the night. At this time, those who know Wang Kunxiang and those who do not know Wang Kunxiang There was silence.

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