Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

The old professor nodded: "Yes, that's Mr. Zheng."

"Ask someone to contact him. Invite him over on any terms." Ji Shu gave the order without hesitation.

The old professor looked like he was about to speak but hesitated.

Ji Shu's green eyes narrowed: "What, is there a problem?"

The old professor was a little embarrassed: "Master Shu, we contacted Master Zheng a few days ago, but as soon as he heard your name, he rejected it without even thinking."

Ji Shu's expression cracked and he became a little irritable: "I've never offended him, why should he reject me!"

The old professor shrank his neck in fear: "He asked me to tell you something, is Rome fun?"

Ji Shu was stunned for a moment and dug deeply into his memory.

The last time he appeared in Rome was after escaping from Beihe prison and receiving orders from the organization to assassinate a woman.

It seems to be called... Shen Nuo?

If he remembered correctly, this woman seemed to be Qin Siyu's woman.

According to his subsequent investigation and the information revealed by a nasty man, Qin Siyu is likely to be the Dark King of Dark Rock.

And Zheng Xiujie... is Qin Siyu's best brother.

"Hold!"

Ji Shu couldn't help but uttered a curse word, his handsome face slightly distorted.

He gritted his teeth, feeling really angry, so he raised his leg and kicked the old professor.

"roll!"

The old professor staggered, patted the place where he was kicked, and walked away with a scornful expression.

Ji Shu took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced at the closed door, pursed his lips, stood up and walked out.

"Take good care of Mr. Ke and contact me anytime if anything happens. If something happens to him, there will be no need for you to exist."

As the words fell, the figure had disappeared into the villa.

From the darkness, several responses came: "Yes!"

-

When Qin Siyu woke up, the seat next to him was already empty.

His pupils shrank, and he sat up from the bed suddenly. However, he did not get out of bed to look for someone as he did before. Instead, he calmed down and went downstairs in slippers.

It's late spring and cold weather, the indoor temperature is very warm, but the outdoor temperature still has a vague smell of winter.

He was wearing a black silk pajamas, revealing his delicate collarbones, and his handsome face had a trace of hesitation.

He stood at the top of the stairs and looked at the woman at the door. He did not continue walking down, but leaned on the handrail of the stairs, staring at the tall and slender figure with his phoenix eyes.

She was holding a very familiar medicine bottle in her hand. It was the medicine that the two of them had snatched last night, the small capsule that he wished he could "destroy the body and eliminate all traces of."

In front of her was a courier from an international logistics company. He put the small medicine bottle in her hand into an exquisite box.

After completing all the formalities, the courier nodded to her and left.

The man's thin lips curled up unconsciously, and his narrow phoenix eyes were filled with the joy and tenderness of spring flowers.

The woman turned around and walked in. When she saw the man leaning on the stairs, she was stunned for a moment, and then she frowned slightly.

"When did you get up?"

The man said nothing, walked down the stairs with long legs, and came to her.

Just as Shen Nuo was about to speak, her eyes suddenly dimmed and the man hugged her whole body.

"Noel," he said, "Good morning."

My mood was visibly bright, and the cold frost on my body had melted away many times.

Shen Nuo could probably guess why he was happy. He was silent for a moment, did not push him away, and allowed him to hold her.

After a moment, the man let go of her and raised his hand to touch her face.

"I'm very happy," he said. "Very happy."

I saw it, and I was as happy as the silly son of a landlord.

Shen Nuo complained silently in her heart, but did not show it on the surface. She raised her hand and grabbed his hand, her eyes falling on his beautiful and delicate collarbone.

The black color really suits him, sexy and beautiful, and makes the fair complexion even more attractive.

Shen Nuo stood on tiptoes and got close to his collarbone. When the man thought she was going to bite his collarbone, she turned her head slightly and bit down on the man's fair neck.

The man's body only tensed up for a moment, and then he relaxed his body. He raised his hand to gently stroke her soft hair. There was no pain in his brows, but there was a trace of pampering and satisfaction.

With the man's silent connivance and acquiescence, Shen Nuo did something that he had always wanted to do. He left a small tooth mark on that beautiful, fair and slender neck. It was neither deep nor shallow, but conspicuous enough to make people feel uncomfortable. People cannot ignore it.

She was very satisfied and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "If you get my seal, you are mine."

The man's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice was low and gentle: "Yeah."

So on this day, the employees of the Qin Group discovered that Mr. Qin, a cold, noble and unsexy ascetic, rarely entered through the company's front door, and then they clearly saw Mr. Qin's beautiful neck. There is actually an extra goblin tooth mark!

Qin's employees were in an uproar. This small tooth mark caused an uproar in Qin's. They were all speculating about which god could actually leave tooth marks on that neck, and the CEO showed it generously.

Yes, show.

In addition to Qin's headquarters, branches near Qin's were not spared.

Qin Shao wanted to patrol the branch office on a whim for some reason, which frightened the branch office into panic and chaos.

After finally hurriedly preparing for the inspection, he was so shocked by the tooth marks on Mr. Qin's neck that his eyes almost fell off, and he almost fainted.

Damn it, which little ancestor is so brave that he can leave such an obvious mark on this man's neck? This is a proper declaration of sovereignty!

One of the branch managers was very ignorant and thought that Mr. Qin didn't know that he had an ambiguous tooth mark on his neck, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Mr. Qin, your neck..."

He gestured to the location of the tooth marks on Qin Siyu's neck.

I don't know if it was everyone's misunderstanding, but although the man's face was still cold and indifferent, and it seemed that there was no change, they always felt that the cold and indifferent man's expression softened, and his handsome face was faintly tainted with pampering.

"My lover is quite possessive." His voice was calm, as if there was no change from usual, but they could hear a trace of showing off in it.

Absolutely! right! without! have! listen! wrong!

Everyone was in a mess in the wind, almost thinking that Qin Siyu had been penetrated.

The person in charge who didn't know the taste was also confused for a moment, but then he saw that Qin Siyu was not unhappy at all. He boldly asked again: "Mr. Qin, who is our CEO's wife?"

The man glanced at him lightly. The man in charge felt his scalp numb. He was about to apologize when he heard the man say: "There will always be only one wife of the CEO of the Qin family."

Everyone was shocked again, but... didn't that person divorce him before? !