President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

In the bathroom, Xia Cheng made up some makeup, and just put the opened handbag on the sink, she was knocked down to the floor by someone who suddenly appeared, and the contents fell to the ground.

She took the hand of the puff and looked at A Qiu coldly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister, you don't blame me, I really didn't mean it." A Qiu shook his hands and looked at a loss.

I also came to the green tea set with her. The bag she put in the middle could fall to the ground. It was not intentional, it could only be deliberate.

Xia Chengpi laughed and said without a smile: "My mother didn't give birth to me a younger sister, so you don't need to call your sister or sister. If you follow up, just talk about it."

"I didn't mean it, I'll pick it up for you."

A Qiu squatted down to pick up something, but accurately picked up Xia Cheng's ID card, and then made a surprised voice: "Wow, you are almost 30 years old, I call you sisters to praise you, right? My aunt is only seven years older than me, so when you count it, I should call you auntie."

This girl is not only green tea, but also quite scheming. It turned out that she deliberately overturned her when she saw the ID card in the handbag she opened.

Xia Cheng grabbed the ID card, smiled and pointed in the mirror, and said enchantingly: "Look, I am so much older than you, but I am more beautiful than you, more attractive than you, and can be liked by Xiao Zhan. Are you angry?"

The two faces in the mirror are quite different.

A Qiu always thought that he was good-looking, but only after comparing these two faces did I know what is really good-looking.

Against this background, she became uncommonly ordinary.

A Qiu's face immediately changed, and she said in anger, "You were the one who seduced A Zhan, vixen!"

A Zhan is not such a superficial person, how could she like a woman because of her appearance, or a woman who doesn't match in all aspects.

Xia Cheng flirted with her hair in her ears, and asked: "Where are you talking to me? Xiao Zhan's friend's girlfriend? Or is Xiao Zhan's admirer?"

"...I, I am A Zhan's classmate and friend! I do it for his good, how can he be delayed by an old woman! No matter how beautiful the flowers are, even if you use them more expensive His cosmetics are of no avail! Besides, he is not from the Appearance Association. A Zhan can’t really like you. Are you rich? Are you using money to buy him?"

"You want to say, I will keep him?" Xia Cheng was angry.

Not a member of the Appearance Association, but a person who can betray his body for money. Does she really think he is good or is he despising him?

Receiving Xia Cheng's icy eyes, A Qiuqing couldn't help shivering, but knew that he had said the wrong thing, and his momentum was weakened.

But still don’t forget to say: "In short, you are not suitable."

"We don't need you to be an irrelevant person to point and point." Su Zhan's angry voice rang at the door of the bathroom, and then softly said to the surprised Xia Cheng: "I'll see why you have been so long."

"No, I met a nosy person." Xia Cheng bent down and picked up the handbag on the ground and walked towards Su Zhan.

Su Zhan took her hand and looked at the things scattered on the ground: "No more?"

"Well, you can buy it again for me." Xia Cheng said in a coquettish tone.

Su Zhan raised the corners of his mouth: "Okay."

A Qiu froze and watched him leave hand in hand. She felt resentful and angry. She looked at the small bottles scattered on the ground. She stretched her feet and kicked, but she was about to kick the bottle. She suddenly noticed the brand name and her feet were fierce. To a halt.

She picked up the bottle and took a look. It was the brand she used to see the boss of the company. It was so expensive that she could only look at it.

This didn't use much, so I didn't need it if I said no.

A Qiu glanced at the empty bathroom, bit his lip, quickly picked up the small bottles scattered on the ground, and hurriedly stuffed it into the bag.

When I went out to sort out my emotions, I saw Su Zhan picking up a skewers and handing it to Xia Cheng’s mouth. Xia Cheng took a bite with Su Zhan’s hand, and then smiled and shook his head. Su Zhan took it away naturally. I went back, and then ate where I was bitten.

When they look at each other, the eyes are so focused as if they are only each other, and the natural and intimate movements can't be pretended.

A Qiu's hand tugged hard at the corner of his clothes, jealous but envious.

Xia Cheng said just now that she didn't want any cosmetics and asked Su Zhan to buy her. Su Zhan didn't even consider it, so she just accepted it.

It seems that although he did not continue his graduate studies, he now has a good life, yes, his family is not short of money, he is so good, how could he like a woman because of money.

"A Qiu, why are you surprised? I came over to eat." Cheng Yang waved at A Qiu.

A Qiu woke up and walked over with a low expression.

The calories of the skewers are very high. Summer orange is just a taste. Eat a bit of each skewers, and Su Zhan ate the rest easily.

A Qiu looked at the two opposing people from time to time, but apart from the loss that he couldn't hide, he didn't say a word, and didn't even listen to what Cheng Yang said to her.

At the end of the supper, Su Zhan and Xia Cheng left first.

Cheng Yang looked at his staggered girlfriend, and after a moment of silence, he said, "You still like him."

A Qiu was taken aback, and woke up: "What if you like him, I won't like me."

This is admitted.

Cheng Yang felt a pain in his heart, put his hand on his forehead, and smiled bitterly.

"What are you doing?" A Qiu glanced at him and asked angrily.

Cheng Yang took his hand, staring at the girl he had liked for five years, and asked sadly, "So what am I? I gave up BGI for you and came to Jinzhou to study. Those who should go to graduate school didn't go to school, just to work early. To give you the material life you want, you are telling me now, have you always liked others?"

"Did you give me the material life I wanted? Did I tell you to give up Huada? Cheng Yang, now you want to blame your failure on my head, and let me give you back?"

"You think I failed and can't give you the material life you want, but you have never said about love. Have you ever liked me?" Cheng Yang's eyes were red.

A Qiu glared at him and sneered: "I don't like you. I followed you in my sophomore year and rejected the rich man who chased me? You said you want to work earlier and let me have everything I want! "

"Heh, I rejected the rich." Cheng Yang laughed to himself: "Isn't it because he is tired of playing and doesn't want you anymore."

"Cheng Yang!" A Qiu growled in shame, and she was a little scared, she didn't expect Cheng Yang to know it.

That night, Cheng Yang was not drunk. Didn't she get some blood on the bedsheets? Didn't he believe it was her first time?

"Let's do it, I'm tired, five years, it's really enough." Cheng Yang finished speaking in pain, and turned to leave.

He thought that his efforts would make her change. He didn’t regret not going to BGI, he didn’t regret it if he didn’t go to graduate school, he would work hard, and his current job is also very promising, but he can’t see it anymore. Tolerate, she can't see his contribution.

A Qiu looked at Cheng Yang's leaving back in disbelief, panicked and anxious, and shouted: "You go, we will break up completely after we leave!"

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