Ex-husband, Behave Yourself

Looking at all that happened in front of me, I turned my mind over and over again, and finally I was calm.

Shangrui in the dark line of sight, light shallow a hook lip, then back to step on the fluffy snow along the original road back.

Along the way, his mind had been pondering and weighing, and the sound of footstep, which seemed very calm and steady in the silence, forced his brain to become more and more clear.

After stepping on the main road, the pace is faster.

Back in the car, the period is only 10 minutes away, but the brain in this short time to sort out a clear and clear thinking. With song Ran's warning during the day, he clenched his fist in silence, as if he had made some determination.

Before the thoughts are fully gathered, the mobile phone in the pocket inside the chest suddenly rings.

He took a look and hesitated for a while before picking it up.

"Where are you?" As soon as the connection was made, the voice of a woman who was slightly tired began to ring.

Qi Feng sucked his nose. Although he tried to suppress his emotions, his voice still contained a thick nasal sound.

Shangrui eyebrows slightly twist, looking at the amusement park gate facing the window, light and shallow voice, "in the company."

After a pause, like a hindsight, he asked with deep concern: "what's the matter? Is there something wrong with the sound?"

Three or two questions blurted out, but let Qi Feng flustered up, she curled up in the bedroom door, back against the door, casually wiped a tear, "nothing, today out of a scene, may be the wind, throat uncomfortable."

With that, she pretended to cough twice, trying to cover up the past.

The reason is not good enough to expose.

"It's not good to keep warm and smile for a while, and then I'll keep my mouth warm, and then I'll take a rest

Shangrui has a rich voice. As long as he is serious about five points, he sounds affectionate.

And this affection, no matter how true or false, is what Qi Feng needs.

The woman drooped her eyes, stirred the sleeve of the sweater with one hand, nodded her head, and then responded that it was on the phone. Then she said, "I know."

After a short silence, shangrui's empty eyes suddenly gathered together. He remained calm, staring at the floating figure in the distance, and then said: "I still have work to do tonight, so I won't go to see you, and have a rest early. When the weather is warm, I'll take you out to relax. There will be an international photo exhibition in New York Center in two months. You should be interested in it? "

On the phone, his tone is up, light and spoiled.

The woman on the other end of the phone was a little bit stunned, and then she quickly laughed.

Before he could open his mouth, the man said, "I've already reserved the ticket. I know you'll like it."

"Well." She said softly, "then I won't disturb your work. Good night."

Depressed mood get a brief stretch, but soon the heart and make a group, Qi Feng hung up the phone, buried his head in the arm, a deep breath.

She didn't understand when things began to derail, and now it has completely moved in a direction she had never imagined. There was no retreat or other choice.

While the other side of the man listening to the phone "Dudu" busy tone, immediately put down the phone, at this time the brain is very clear and rational. He chuckled and looked at the more and more clear figure coming out of the gate. Suddenly he rang the car horn.

A burst of harsh whistle forced Gu Zheng to look in the direction of the sound source. Then he saw a man in a black car with double flashing lights, one hand on the steering wheel, with a calm and comfortable look.

His steps were quick, and his eyes soon gathered fire.

Looking at the visitor through the window glass, shangrui holds his thin lip upward and pushes the door down. Standing by the door, he sees Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng clenched his fist, and he was calm and calm with a sharp contrast.

"Qi Feng is a good woman."

At night, the whistling north wind is mixed with some not heavy snowflakes. Shangrui stands against the wind like this, appraising with indifference and rationality.

Like some kind of noise of victory, it was blown into Gu Zheng's ears through the wind.

He tried to say something, opened his lips, but felt his throat tighten.

The heart breathed heavily with depression.

After a brief confrontation, he finally curled his lips indifferently, nodded his head to express his approval, and then mocked, "but in Mr. Shang's eyes, shouldn't the real good woman be Miss Song? I don't know how she would feel when she heard that

This leads Shang Rui to pick eyebrows, as if to arouse his interest.

"I know something about Mr. Gu, but it doesn't seem to come out of your mouth."

Silent counterattack, at the same time the meaning of scorn is stronger, "only a pity, Qi Feng now does not belong to you, you want to persuade her to leave, also want to have this ability."

Gu Zheng thought, suddenly chuckled, recalled all that had just happened, the mind faint ups and downs of obsession also slowly dissipated, "clear up your side of the messy relationship, good to her."The heart knows this word says from his mouth to be incoherent, but still can't help but remind. Finish saying that, the corner of the mouth self mockery rises the radian deepens, homeopathy the chin to close in.

More threatening words did not say, just to leave, but because of the disdainful attitude of the man behind him, he became angry.

"We are all men, we should distinguish between the primary and secondary." Shangrui's eyes are narrow and long, staring at Gu Zheng's coming back, "do you think I will give up the whole song family for a woman?"

The footstep suddenly but a meal, the next second clenched fist to come over, mercilessly hit Shang Rui's face, "you mother say again?"

Gu Zheng's eyes were red and his whole body was ignited by anger.

There is a faint smell of blood in the corner of his mouth, but his eyes are full of success. Shangrui moves his wrist and fiercely returns a punch, which makes him stagger and backward several steps.

Shang Rui spits out a mouth and the phlegm of blood water, looking at the person with arrogance, "what qualification do you have to start with me?"

"You are not afraid that I will expose your relationship with the Song family. How can you maintain the reputation of President Shang at that time?" At this time, Gu Zheng has gradually lost his reason because of the full of resentment.

Occupy the upper hand of Shang Rui light shallow a hook lip, "so Qi Feng? Would you have watched her become a public target? When the time comes, what kind of changes will the Qi family face? If you have considered clearly, you can do it. "

At the end of his speech, he gently breathed out a breath. He reminded him cruelly: "no matter what you do, Qifeng is wrong there. If you take this move, she will hate you for a lifetime."

Gu Zheng, who had some Xu Douzhi, gave up completely because of Shang Rui's words. He stood dejectedly in the distance, his eyes drooping down, and he could not tell whether he regretted or blamed himself.

He always thinks that Qi Feng will come to this stage, the great reason is related to him.

"Is she your plaything?" When I look up again, my eyes are full of loneliness.

This description makes shangrui smile. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and responded: "I think Mr. Gu knows better than me. After all, your reputation in Nancheng is well known."

The wind is getting tighter and tighter in my ears, which makes my cheek cold.

Shangrui slightly closed his eyes to achieve the goal. He seemed to have no intention of staying any longer. He reached out and dusted off the snow on his shoulder, and then folded himself to open the door.

"Qi Feng and I have nothing to do with you. Don't let me discover that you come to Kyoto to look for her, or I can't guarantee that I won't do some radical things."

He bent over and stepped into the car and slammed the door.

After the car body bypasses the parking lot and drives to the broad main road, shangrui observes Gu Zheng's lonely figure through the rearview mirror, and a successful smile emerges from his eyes.

"Gu Zheng..." Chuckling and shaking his head, "sentimentality is not a good habit."

The original heart is still vaguely uncertain things, through today's trial and thorough assurance.

He slowly increased the accelerator and drove the car to the dust.