The Expensive Ex Wife of a Wealthy Family

Graphite Chen put down his water glass and slowly leaned on the seat, with his arms around his chest, so that he could look at Jian Yao on the opposite side without speaking.

"What are you doing?" Jian Yao was a little hairy when he was seen by Graphite Chen.

He was in the Mo Palace when he was a teenager, and staying next to Shi Shaoqin, who was volatile and very ruthless, was already very resistant to human nature.

However, for this little nephew who also grew up next to Qin Shao, I don't know if it is because of XK. He was so looking at him, and his heart went straight.

"XK has XK rules," Graphite Chenyou said quietly, "what are you going to use for it?"

"Damn!" Jian Yao heard that this was the case, and immediately spit, "I'm your uncle, don't overdo it, kid!"

"My dear, it's used to be too much." The corners of Graphite Chen's beautiful mouth raised slightly, lowered his arms around his chest and got up... Just as Jian Yao's eyes widened, he wanted to go to the guest room.

I... fuck!

This kid...

Jian Yao grinned, a man who was about to run four, just like this.

"Graphite Chen!" Jian Yao squeezed out his name from his teeth.

Graphite Chen stopped, his smile filled, and he tilted his head, and said faintly, "How is your blood locator research?"

Jian Yao's mouth twitched, "I didn't continue to study..."

"Oh..." Graphite nodded with an extremely long tail, without saying anything, withdrawing his gaze and returning to the room.

Jian Yao opened her mouth slightly, turned her head with a twitching face, and gritted her teeth and murmured, "This kid... is threatening me?!"

He used the blood locator when Lin Xiangnan was undercover, but it was very immature.

Later, he will continue to study when he is free, but there is still no major breakthrough.

It was only recently that he had made some progress... But how did this kid know? !

He hasn't said it before, and he hasn't tested the real effect.

So, did the all-pervasive XK know the news, or was this kid just talking about him? !

Jian Yao stuffed a piece of pastry into her mouth, always feeling like she had been caught up in the graphite morning routine.

...

The night is not calm because the time is approaching early morning.

For the coastal city of T, nightlife is always full of arrogance and desire in people's blood.

"I'm gone..." Time said drunkly, "If you drink it again, you will probably not be able to see the pictures tomorrow."

"Your face, the pictures under the foreign media are all resistant." Someone laughed and sneered, but they also said, "But it's too early. You and Xiao Shengsheng will go back first!"

"You guys continue to hi." Shi Shi took the bag, hooked Tang Sheng's arm, waved randomly with everyone, and left together.

The elevator goes straight down to the underground parking lot.

Time still held Tang Sheng's arm, her head seemed to rest on her shoulders dizzyly, looking at the fuzzy face in the elevator wall, the feeling in her heart felt a little stronger because of the catalysis of alcohol.

"Sheng Sheng, you said... Is it tiring sometimes when people are alive?!" The voice of time was a little wooden.

Tang Sheng fanned his eyes lightly, and said "Yes".

No one talks anymore, and in the small elevator car space, there is a dense sullen air, whether it is Tang Sheng or Time, it seems to be a little breathless.

Back at the hotel, Tang Sheng put himself in the bathtub, allowing the waves of the jacuzzi to surround him, just like the mood at the moment, chaotic surging.

On the ground, an empty red wine bottle was poured there, and a few drops of red wine smeared the water stains on the ground.

The sound of'pop, pop' suddenly struck past the early morning night, and raindrops fell on the windows, messy.

Tang Sheng didn't even blow his hair, just curled up on the bed wrapped in a towel.

The temperature of the air conditioner was a reasonable temperature. She was still in the quilt, but she felt very cold.

That kind of cold from the bones.

The arrogant laughter, the harsh braking sound, accompanied by the crash... the blood stains in the eyes, the red is so scary.

"Shengsheng, Shengsheng..." Graphite Chen lightly patted Tang Sheng, who was imprisoned by the nightmare, her body was shaking constantly, clutching the quilt.

Tang Sheng didn't wake up, but his more restless breathing became heavy.

Graphite Chen twisted his eyebrows and looked at Tang Sheng, and then whispered.

Tang Sheng slowly opened his eyes and looked at Gite Chen, who was slightly shrouded in the light of the bedside lamp and couldn't see his face. He pressed his lips tightly for a while before he whispered, "Mo Chen... "

"Yeah!" Graphite Chen responded lightly.

Tang Sheng closed his eyes again, his body instinctively wanted to get close to him.

Graphite Chen took her into his arms and asked softly: "What's the matter?"

His voice was gentle and unbelievable, as if even the rhythm of rain hitting the glass became soothing.

"It seems to have a nightmare..." Tang Sheng's voice hummed softly, his hands also grasped Graphite Chen's clothes, and he fell asleep again dazedly.

Graphite Chen touched her forehead, a little burnt, and frowned. He wanted to put Tang Sheng down and take an ice pack from the refrigerator to cool her down.

However, she clung to him tightly.

Tang Sheng began to tremble uncontrollably, as if he was afraid of something?

Graphite Chen didn't move anymore, so he looked deeply at the flushed person.

There was alcohol in the room, and he sighed softly, knowing that Tang Sheng probably went to bed with his wet hair, and because of drinking alcohol, it caused some fever.

Years of training made it clear to him that this situation did not affect Tang Sheng.

He took off the towel wrapped around his hair and tried to get up again to get the hairdryer.

But as long as he moves, the slightly trembling body of the person in his arms will tremble more severely, and the hand holding his clothes will also vigorously.

"It seems that it's impossible to ignore you at all!" Graphite Chen frowned and muttered, "You drink like this without caring about your body."

"Ok……"

As if to respond, Tang Sheng hummed in his nose at the right time.

Graphite Chen shook his head dumbfounded, holding Tang Sheng trembling slightly, and gently drew her hair with the other hand, trying to make it dry faster.

early morning.

When there was a little light in the east, graphite Chen's phone vibrated.

He slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the person in his arms who was still asleep. He pulled his hand slightly, but still couldn't move. He could only pick up the phone and lower his voice, "Huh?"

"Young morning, the big cat is sick." Qiao Yu said, "the people over there can't control it."

Graphite Chen frowned, "Go back."

"Now?" Qiao Yu asked.

"Ok."

"I arrange a special plane."

Graphite Chen hung up the phone and looked at the person in his arms. He was thinking about something when Tang Sheng opened his eyes.

headache! "Hmm!" Tang Sheng put his hand on his forehead and curled his eyebrows, and asked dullly, "When did you come?"