Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

After Ji Shu finished speaking, he didn't give Si Yimo a chance to speak, "Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep..." before hanging up the phone.

Si Yimo was stunned for a moment, and even laughed out of anger: "If you have anything to do, call me brother, if nothing happens, call me godfather. He can't change his face even if he changes his face in Sichuan opera!"

The subordinates lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Si Yimo put his hands on his hips and took several deep breaths before suppressing the fire in his heart. He turned around and went to the master bedroom, only to see no one on the bed.

His pupils shrank suddenly and he glanced around the room, but still didn't see anyone.

He was anxious and opened the door of the master bedroom: "Here comes someone!"

The subordinate rushed over immediately: "Young Master Si."

"Where's Madam?!"

The subordinate was confused: "Isn't Madam always in the bedroom?"

Si Yimo had a gloomy face, his purple eyes flashing with the danger of destroying the world: "Look for it! Now! Now!"

"Yes!" The subordinate responded hurriedly and asked someone to find him.

At this moment, Xia Qing's voice sounded from behind him: "What are you doing at night?"

Si Yimo suddenly turned his head and saw the thin but elegant woman behind him. He immediately walked over and hugged her!

"Where were you just now?!" He gritted his teeth.

Xia Qing rolled her eyes indecently: "I just went to the toilet, what are you doing?"

Si Yimo let go of her slightly, his purple eyes flickering brightly.

"I thought you ran away again."

Xia Qing made a move and looked straight at him with her beautiful peach blossom eyes: "You are so powerful, where can I run to?"

The man touched her face and said with a gloomy expression, "As long as you know, I'll run again and break your legs."

His tone was calm, but there was no hint of joking on his face.

Xia Qing was not afraid. Instead, she took his hand and held it in hers with a smile: "So fierce?"

The man curled his lips and held her chin with his other hand: "Don't you just like my fierceness? If I weren't fierce, the man around you would have been replaced by someone long ago. Am I right? Qing'er ?”

Xia Qing let him hold her chin, smiled charmingly when he heard this, stood on tiptoes, and raised her arms to hug his neck: "In your heart, I am such a wanton woman? Huh?"

"You are not a playboy," the man lowered his eyes: "But men will not stop throwing themselves at you."

Xia Qing was pleased by the answer: "Take me to bed, I'm tired."

Si Yimo glanced at her: "You are proud of your favor."

Xia Qing raised her eyebrows: "Then do you want to hug me?"

Why don't you hug me?

I saw Young Master Si bending his noble waist, leaning over to lift the woman up, and walk to the bed.

It has been more than three months since she was discharged from the hospital, and the rejection reaction in her body was not severe, so she recovered fairly well.

During this period of time, whenever there was the slightest disturbance in Xia Qing, Si Yimo was scared to death and called Zheng Xiujie countless times, causing Zheng Xiujie to directly block him.

Xia Qing thought of this, looked up at the man's face, and found that he had indeed lost a lot of weight, but he was still good-looking.

The man noticed her gaze and lowered his eyes: "Does it look good?"

Xia Qing raised her lips: "It looks good."

How could her man not be good-looking?

Si Yimo snorted softly, put her on the bed, tucked her in, lowered his head and placed a kiss like a dragonfly on her forehead.

"Go to sleep. If you need anything, call me. I'll be in the study next door."

Xia Qing grabbed his wrist and said, "Stay with me."

Si Yimo paused: "I..."

Xia Qing narrowed her eyes: "Are you going to accompany me?"

There is a posture that if you dare to leave, you will never get into my bed again.

Si Yimo sighed softly: "I really owe you."

It's a compromise.

Xia Qing raised her lips: "Be good~"

Si Yimo cast a sidelong glance at the woman who was pushing her further: "Don't think you can bully me just because of your poor health. I'll keep it in mind for you."

Xia Qing was confused: "Remember what?"

The man's smile was slightly evil: "We agreed before that once a day, when you are well, I will get it back from you with interest! Qing'er, don't let me be merciful then. ~"

Xia Qing understood what he meant, and suddenly her eyes darkened, and she wanted to kill him.

She raised her hand to scratch him: "Si Yimo, are you a human?"

Si Yimo held her hand with a smile, put it to his lips and kissed her: "You can treat me as someone I'm not. It's okay, honey, you have only accumulated four months of debt, plus the remaining eight months , it’s only one year after all the hard work. I’ve been Liu Xiahui for you for a whole year, you shouldn’t let me down, right?”

Xia Qing's eyes were not only dark at this moment, she felt that her whole world was dark.

This person is usually not very restrained and very persistent. Every time you fall in love with him, half your life will be lost.

One year... Damn it!

Is my mother still alive? !

As if he knew what she was thinking, the man's eyebrows were curved and his purple eyes were full of youth: "Don't worry, honey, how could I be willing to let anything happen to you."

Life must be saved, and he must develop sustainably.

But he couldn't guarantee whether she could get out of bed.

As if he thought of something beautiful, the man smiled more tenderly and expectantly, which in Xia Qing's eyes was extremely dangerous.

Damn Si Yimo, this beast!

No, she had to find a way, find a way...

"What are you thinking about?"

The man's demon-like voice sounded in her ears. Xia Qing's heart skipped a beat. She tightened her hands and forced a smile: "I think it's getting late. We should go to bed."

"Really?" The man's beautiful face was stained with a smile, but it was extremely sharp, as if he could see through Xia Qing's whole person and read all the thoughts in her mind.

This man has always been sharp. If you say he has a bad temper, he can coax her when she is angry. If you say he has a good temper, he is very arbitrary and domineering, especially when it comes to her leaving. Stubborn.

She raised her head and kissed his face: "Well, I'm really sleepy."

She is indeed a little tired. Although the anti-rejection medicines she takes have been improved by Zheng Xiujie, they still have side effects. She now often feels sleepy and has a loss of appetite.

She gently rubbed his neck with her cheek, leaned against his broad and tight chest, listened to his thumping heartbeat, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Amo," she said, "good night."

Si Yimo raised his hand and touched her hair gently, and placed a kiss on her forehead with his thin lips: "Go to sleep."

Xia Qing quickly relaxed and fell asleep.

Si Yimo held the woman in his arms, his slender jade-like hands gently caressing the woman's thin face. His deep purple eyes made it difficult to see her emotions clearly.

-

In Yanjiao's villa.

With a "pop" sound, the sound of broken porcelain echoed in the air, and the pretty little face twisted.

"Bitch! They're all sluts!"

The servants in the villa were so frightened that they did not dare to speak.

Yan Jiao took a deep breath, thinking of the news that had come out recently, how Qin Siyu doted on Shen Nuo, and how he declared his sovereignty... Every time she received such news, she wanted to kill someone.

She frowned when she thought that Bieber had not moved. She didn't even look at the expensive porcelain that she had smashed all over the floor: "Clean it up, then you all go and come back tomorrow morning."

The servants responded, and Yan Jiao walked upstairs and opened the bedroom.

The bedroom is in a pink princess style, warm and innocent. Paired with a delicate and beautiful princess, it is a very attractive picture.

It's a pity that Yan Jiao has a sinister look on her face at the moment, which completely ruins the little girl's style and atmosphere in the room. She is like a witch breaking into the fairy's bedroom, and she is out of place.

Yan Jiao took out her hand and said in a tearful voice: "Bieber, I feel bad."

There was a faint sound over there, as if it was accompanied by a faint scream. Yan Jiao frowned slightly. When she tried to listen again, she could no longer hear it.

"Xiao Jiaojiao, what's wrong? Who made our little Jiaojiao angry again?"

Yan Jiao was well aware of men's weakness and weakness. She didn't say anything on the phone, but sniffed and whispered, "I miss you."

The man seemed to pause for a moment, and then a smiling voice came: "Jiaojiao, wait for me, I'll be there soon."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, the pitiful fragility on Yan Jiao's face disappeared and she became expressionless.

She threw her phone on the bed, turned around and opened the closet. What she saw was a series of sexy and tempting lace pajamas.

Her eyes swept over her pajamas, and finally she took out a pink nightgown.

It was a set of sexy pajamas modified from Hanfu. There was a slit on the side, just like the slit in the cheongsam, but it was wider than the cheongsam, all the way to the chest.

Therefore, it is a tube top and suspender style, which is pink and tender yet interesting and very tempting.

Half an hour later, Bieber arrived at the villa, only to find that there was no one in the lobby. He narrowed his deep eyes and raised his legs to go upstairs.

Pushing straight through Yan Jiao's room, he saw the little woman lying on the bed.

The woman seemed to have cried herself to sleep, with traces of tears still on her cheeks. Her beautiful little face looked particularly well-behaved and lovable because she fell asleep quietly.

But on the contrary, what the woman wears is the pink and sexy pajamas that can't cover anything. The half-covered look is alluring and makes people want to stop.

In the pink princess room, lying on the bed was a little woman who looked innocent and cute but was dressed in sexy and attractive clothes. The little woman fell asleep with tears in her eyes, well-behaved and lovable.

Seeing such a scene, no man, let alone Bieber, would be able to control it.

His eyes darkened and deepened almost immediately, with obvious anger hidden in them, and he reacted almost immediately.

He walked slowly to the bed, came to the woman, sat next to her, raised his hand and gently touched her face.

"Jiaojiao?"

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tears on the eyelashes slowly fell due to this movement. The woman also opened her eyes at this time.

Her eyes were hazy and pure, like a little girl who was inexperienced in the world, which made people's hearts soften.

Soon, tears filled her eyes again, and she threw herself on the man, her voice choked with sobs: "Bieber, I feel bad."

The delicate body fell on the man's strong body. The man's breathing became thicker almost immediately. He raised his hand to hold the woman's slender waist, and gently rubbed the delicate skin with his hand.

"What's wrong with Xiao Jiaojiao? Why are you so sad? Huh?"

"They... they all bully me." Yan Jiao choked with sobs and said intermittently, "They all bullied me."

"Who bullied you? Huh? Tell me and I will help you vent your anger."

"Shen Nuo! And Qin Siyu! They bullied me to death! Bieber, I can't stand it anymore. I want to make their lives worse than death. Can you arrest Qin Siyu quickly? Catch him, I I want to humiliate him, I want to make him regret not choosing me! How could he bully me like this, how could he! Wuwuwu..."

Bieber's eyes narrowed, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes, but his voice was still soft: "Okay, Bieber will help you catch him."

"Well, catch him!"

"Then how will Jiaojiao repay me? Huh?" The man's voice said with a smile: "Bieber likes Jiaojiao so much, but Jiaojiao is thinking about other men. Jiaojiao, whenever you think of someone getting you earlier than Bieber, Bieber feels extremely uncomfortable, Jiaojiao, what should I do?"

Yan Jiao's eyes froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

She whispered in her ear: "Are you jealous?"

"Hmm," the man gently rubbed her slender waist: "After all, my Jiaojiao is so lovable."

Yan Jiao already had a plan in mind when she wore this pajamas, and she seemed a little embarrassed.

"Then...then...then Jiaojiao, I'll give myself to you first, okay? It's my first time for you, Jiaojiao."

The man's eyes shone with success, but his voice remained soft: "Is Jiaojiao really willing? I don't want to embarrass Jiaojiao."

The woman didn't speak, but she leaned closer to him softly, as soft as a bone. She buried her face in the man's neck and whispered, "Jiaojiao also likes Bieber."

Bieber immediately smiled. He turned over and pressed the woman on the bed. He raised his hand and touched the woman's beautiful face: "Jiaojiao is so good today and so beautiful. I can't help but penetrate you right away."

The woman raised her hand and hooked the man's neck, with an innocent expression but a seductive smile: "Jiaojiao belongs to Bieber today, please enjoy it slowly, Bieber."

Bieber laughed and immediately slid his hand up: "This is what Jiaojiao said. Don't cry and beg for mercy later."

"Humph." The woman snorted proudly.

The sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky, but inside the room was a scene that made people blush and feel their hearts beat.

The tall body covers a petite body, like a small boat drifting in the sea, never stopping, and in danger of capsizing at any time.

As night fell, the movement in the room finally stopped. Yan Jiao forced herself to act coquettishly in the man's arms: "Bieber, I'm so tired."

"Thank you for your hard work, Jiaojiao." The man was full and easy to talk to: "Don't worry, Jiaojiao, I will accomplish what you want in the next few days, okay?"

Yan Jiao curled her lips and kissed the man on the lips: "Thank you Bieber, it's great to have you."

As she said this, she finally closed her eyes, not seeing the man's eyes that were darkening rapidly.

He stared at the woman in his arms, his deep and fierce eyes narrowed slightly, and then he thought of something, curled his lips, and closed his eyes.