Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Shen Nuo smiled at him, her smile was gentle and very beautiful.

"Need it."

The man paused slightly.

The woman smiled even more happily: "Master Qin, can you help me provide a bathing service? It's just a bathing service, without any benefits, and I am not responsible for any consequences."

Her smile reminded him of the times before when he was so aroused by her that he had nowhere to put it, and in the end he could only take a cold shower.

At that time, the whole person was almost useless.

There was no smile on the man's face, and he silently turned his head away from her, pretending that he hadn't said anything just now.

But Shen Nuo didn't let him go. She walked up to him gracefully, leaned over and put her face in front of his eyes: "Young Master Qin, you haven't spoken yet."

The man's expression was cold and his eyes were indifferent: "Don't make trouble."

Shen Nuo blinked: "Didn't you say that you can provide bathing services?"

"Well," he lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at her: "I'll ask Ma Zhang to come up and help you."

"No," looking at the unnatural expression on his face, a smile appeared in Shen Nuo's eyes, "I just want a handsome guy. If you are not willing to condescend to be a bathing boy, why not spend some money to find one for me?" What a——!”

Before she finished speaking, the man stopped her on the sofa.

He held her with one hand, pressed it on her head with the other, and held her waist with the other. His narrow phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and his deep eyes flashed dangerously.

"What do you want to spend money on? Huh?"

Shen Nuo already had a hint of retreat in his heart at this moment, but his face was calm. He even reached out and gently touched the man's handsome cheek, with an expression that was half-smile but not a smile: "What do you think?"

The man's long eyelashes trembled slightly and he lowered his eyes: "Look for me."

The cold voice had a hint of nonchalance: "They are not as good-looking as me, why should they want your money."

Do you think he is dead if he is free?

Shen Nuo was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry: "You mean there is no charge?"

"No!" He pursed his lips.

"Why?" Shen Nuo blinked.

"They don't look as good as me."

Shen Nuo was a little speechless: "You are quite confident."

"You gave it to me."

Shen Nuo: "..." It's not that I don't have it, don't talk nonsense.

The man said quietly: "If it weren't for my face, you would have run away long ago."

Shen Nuo: "..." What kind of truth are you talking about?

"I have a bad personality and a bad temper. I treated you very badly before. The only advantage I have is that I have a little money. But if you are not short of money, what else can you do for me? After thinking about it, I'm afraid you only have this face. ”

His voice was neither urgent nor slow, but his face showed no expression, but it made people feel that he was serious.

Shen Nuo was silent for a long time. When the man thought she wouldn't speak, she finally said, "Who said that?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a pair of white and tender hands holding his neck, and his Adam's apple was gently rubbed by the fingertips.

The woman's smile was as bright as a flower, and her voice was like the wind: "I still like your figure."

man:"………"

He lowered his gaze, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the man's phoenix eyes as deep as the sea stared at her.

"Really?" His voice was low.

"What do you think?" Shen Nuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

He lowered his eyes: "You will know after you try it."

试？

try what?

The next second, Shen Nuo knew what the man meant by "try it".

The kiss spread all over the place, and the man's hands were persistently unbuttoning his shirt one after another. Finally, his hands touched the tight and powerful chest, and the man's heartbeat sounded particularly powerful.

The man smiled with thin lips and charming eyes: "How does it feel?"

Shen Nuo: "..." I lost.

The man's shirt had long been unraveled, and his smooth muscle lines were extremely beautiful, not too stretched, and not weak at all. They were just the right amount of sexy. Two mermaid lines extended from the abdomen to under the suit pants. Her eyes swept over them inch by inch. Her face turned pink unconsciously, her eyelashes kept blinking, but her pretty face pretended to be calm.

"Not bad." She tried her best to keep her voice calm, but there was still a trace of trembling in it.

The man chuckled: "As long as you like it."

What does it mean that I just like it? I'm not a gangster, Shen Nuo retorted weakly in his heart, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous on the outside.

There was nothing she could do. The man was poking her with something that was ready to strike. She didn't want to die, so naturally she didn't dare to be presumptuous.

She coughed lightly and reminded: "It's getting late."

With a slight movement, the man picked her up by the waist and said, "Wash together."

Her body suddenly lost weight. Shen Nuo reflexively hugged the man's neck to prevent herself from falling. When she heard his words, her pupils suddenly dilated and she blurted out: "Aren't you afraid of setting yourself on fire?!"

The man's long legs paused slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at the woman in his arms: "If you say one more thing, I'll do it for you."

His handsome face was still cold and indifferent, and he was completely unaware of the outrageous words he just said.

Shen Nuo dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. He stopped talking and said silently in his heart, you asked for this, I did not torture you on purpose.

The sound of water rang from the bathroom. Shen Nuo was placed in the bathtub. The temperature was adjusted just right and the fragrance of milk exuded from it.

Shen Nuo was stunned for a moment: "When did you finish it?"

They were together all the time, where did he find the time to take a milk bath?

The man didn't speak. He stood behind her and tried to tie her hair. However, his movements were clumsy and her hair was smooth and dry. It accidentally slipped from his hands. He frowned, pursed his thin lips, and his handsome face was slightly tense. When he stood up, he looked like he was facing a powerful enemy.

Who would have thought that Young Master Qin, who was all-powerful in the imperial capital and even in China, would eventually be defeated by Shen Nuo's silky hair.

Seeing that he was silent, Shen Nuo wanted to turn her head to look at him, but heard the man whisper: "Don't move."

Shen Nuo could feel his clumsiness, and his heart softened: "I'll do it myself."

"No."

Just like a child getting angry, it must be tied up.

Shen Nuo had no choice but to sit obediently in the bathtub and wait for him to be done.

Finally, after a lot of struggle, the man tied up his hair, but the crooked look, coupled with Shen Nuo's beautiful little face, gave Shen Nuo a sense of a fairy with a chicken feather stuck in his head. Nuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Fortunately, she didn't have to go out to meet people, Shen Nuo thought, otherwise she could dig a hole in the ground and get in.

But seeing the man's increasingly cold and indifferent face, she choked back her complaints and coughed lightly: "It's pretty good."

Qin Siyu: "..." He has eyes.

He pursed his lips and said, "I can learn."

"……Need not."

Qin Siyu lowered his eyes, looking depressed.

Shen Nuo: "......Learn, learn, learn."

His eyebrows were curved, looking very happy.

Shen Nuo was soaking in the bathtub, glanced at him, and hesitated to speak, but saw the man slowly taking off his clothes and walking under the shower.

She looked away with a swish, her earlobes turning bright red.

Therefore, she did not see how excessive the man's slowly rising arc was.

-

The next day, Shen Nuo was stopped by a man in a suit and leather shoes as soon as he walked out of the company door.

Alice stood in front of Shen Nuo, with vigilance in her eyes: "Sir, do you have anything to do with Mr. Shen?"

"Mr. Song would like to invite Miss Shen to come over and talk."

Alice had never heard of Mr. Song and couldn't help but look back at Shen Nuo.

Shen Nuo frowned, obviously he had never met before.

Alice felt confident: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shen is in a hurry right now. I'm afraid I don't have time to talk to Mr. Song. I'm very sorry. Please give me a moment."

The man did not move, but said respectfully: "Mr. Song is Ms. Song Ya's father, Miss Shen. Mr. Song has no ill intentions."

Shen Nuo narrowed his eyes slightly: "Alice, step back."

Alice turned to look at Shen Nuo worriedly, and did not go against her will. She took a step back and gave way to Shen Nuo.

There was no expression on Shen Nuo's face, and his attitude could be called friendly: "Please tell Mr. Song that I have never been involved in the Qin family affairs. If the matters outside the Qin family are official business, please contact the relevant person in charge of my company. As for other matters I don’t think there’s anything to talk about between us, so excuse me.”

After Shen Nuo finished speaking, she lifted her legs and left. The man in the suit did not dare to stop her and made way for her.

The man in the suit returned to the car. When Mr. Song saw that there was no one behind him, he frowned: "Where is the person?"

The man in a suit lowered his head: "Master, Miss Shen asked me to tell you..."

The man in a suit repeated Shen Nuo's words to Mr. Song.

Mr. Song's face darkened, and Mrs. Song frowned slightly: "Have you told her his identity?"

"said."

Mrs. Song was speechless for a moment, and looked at Mr. Song worriedly: "Old Song."

Mr. Song raised his hand and sighed imperceptibly: "I'm afraid she doesn't know anything about what Xiao Yu did. As for the purpose of our visit today, she may have guessed it."

Mrs. Song wanted to say something else, but Mr. Song said: "Anyway, we still need to talk to her face to face. This time... I will go and invite someone in person."

So, when Shen Nuo came out of the office building after talking about things, he met a low-key and luxurious BMW XM at the door.

The car window was lowered, and a face engraved with the traces of time was revealed.

The two looked at each other for a moment through the car door. The majesty and calmness accumulated over the years in the old man's body radiated from the inside out, full of oppression.

The old man looked at Shen Nuo and smiled kindly: "Miss Shen, let's talk?"

Shen Nuo lowered his eyes.

Qingyun Tea House.

Mr. Song and Shen Nuo sat opposite each other.

Mr. Song waved the waiter down and made the tea with his own hands, taking every step very carefully. He was obviously an expert.

The two of them remained silent until the last process of washing the tea was completed, and the old man poured the tea to Shen Nuo opposite.

"Taste it?"

Shen Nuo lowered his eyes and looked at the light yellow tea in front of him. Without saying anything, he raised his hand and raised the cup and took a sip.

The tea tastes sweet and has a special fresh aroma.

"How do you feel?" The old man smiled slightly, with a kind smile.

Shen Nuo put down the tea cup and smiled: "The Junshan Silver Needle is excellent. Mr. Song's tea making skills are first-class, so the taste is naturally good."

Mr. Song paused involuntarily, and then his smile became much more sincere.

"There are not many young people who understand tea nowadays. I didn't expect Miss Shen to be interested in tea."

"Not interested," Shen Nuo said lightly, "It's just forced by life."

"Oh?" The old man seemed to be very interested: "As far as I know, Miss Shen's family was well off before she came to the imperial capital, her parents were loving, and she lived a very happy childhood. After coming to the imperial capital, although the Shen family treated you poorly, But she has never been treated badly financially. Where did Miss Shen's phrase "forced by life" come from?"

Shen Nuo reminded with a half-smile: "Old sir, this seems to be my personal matter."

She didn't say anything, and the old man didn't continue to ask, but shook his head slightly: "Miss Shen, you were able to contain the Shen family when you were young and make them afraid. You must be a smart person. So you should also know me. Why did I come to see you today? We plain people don’t say any secrets and just get straight to the point?"

Shen Nuo smiled lightly: "Old sir, I have made my words very clear this morning, but since you want to say something, I am all ears."

Mr. Song's heart sank, but his face was still kind and kind, and he said softly: "Miss Shen, a person's life seems long and far away, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, before you realize it, your life is over. More than half. People make mistakes when they are young, big or small. Sometimes, before you even realize it, you have already set foot on a road of no return. When you come back to your senses, you realize that there is a cliff ahead. When you want to regret it, you turn around and realize that , with pursuers behind."

"Do you think at this time, the pursuers should take her back from the wrong path, or push her into the cliff?"

Shen Nuo smiled: "Old sir, is this what you say when you say things that are clear and don't tell secrets?"

Mr. Song also smiled: "This story is actually the same as what we want to talk about, isn't it?"

"No," Shen Nuo shook his head slightly: "Old sir, in your story, the option of the pursuers bringing her back from the wrong path is not to make her take responsibility for what she has done, but to let the past be bygones. , those who have been hurt by her or even died, are treated as existing. You want her to talk about everything and hold herself accountable, and start a new glorious life again. She is still the same, she has always been Nothing has changed, only the lives of others have changed. Only the lives of those who have been hurt by her. Do you think this is fair?"

Mr. Song's hand shook and the tea spilled slightly from the cup.

Shen Nuo glanced at the overflowing tea stains on his tea cup, took out a tissue and handed it to him.

"Old sir, I, Shen Nuo, do things openly and aboveboard, and I disdain to use dirty tricks behind my back, but I am not the Virgin White Lotus who will plead for my enemies. Some things have been done, and you can't erase the traces of those mistakes. , you should bear your responsibilities."

"The law is not a decoration, old gentleman. If all wrong things can be treated as if nothing happened, then there is no need for the law to exist."

Mr. Song was silent and did not speak.

Shen Nuo picked up the teapot and filled his teacup himself: "I have something else to do, so I'll excuse you now."