Xiaoli glanced at him and said sarcastically, "You don't care about me before the divorce, and after the divorce, you stretched out your hand long enough."

Zhuang Long sank his face when he heard this.

But the anger on his face was also restrained.

As Xiaoli said, they are not relatives, they are just former husbands and wives, and Zhuang Long is indeed not qualified to control Xiaoli.

Xiaoli took back his cigarettes, put them in his hands, and asked him while playing, "Speak? What are you going to talk to me? Don't fight with me for custody rights. I gave birth to the unicorn and I will not give it to you of."

Zhuang Long was stunned.

He just made an excuse deliberately, and he has nothing to say.

Zhuang Long was silent for a moment before he said, "Why don't you let me visit him?"

Xiaoli didn't hesitate, and said, "Anyway, we are also divorced. I think you think Geying, he always meets with you, it's not good."

Hearing her said that when meeting, Zhuang Long was full of anger and suddenly skyrocketed.

He pushed Xiaoli backward, and Xiaoli staggered against the wall. Zhuang Long leaned forward quickly, clasped her chin, and attacked her lips. They hardly ever kissed in the true sense. They had kissed when they first went to bed, but at that time Zhuang Long drank a little hi, and they had forgotten the taste a long time ago.

Four years ago, Zhuang Long wiped her out in a furious situation, but that time, he was angry and he did nothing but kissed her seriously. Speaking of it, having known each other for ten years, this turned out to be their first kiss in the true sense.

Xiaoli seemed a little frightened, she stayed for a moment.

Zhuang Long discovered her distraction, took the opportunity to get the tip of his tongue into her mouth and swept across the army.

The tip of his tongue licked her teeth, and the kiss seemed lingering and deadly. Finally, Xiaoli came back to her senses. Without saying anything, she lifted her leg directly, with a blank face, calmly stepping on the heel of the high-heeled shoe on Zhuang Long's foot.

Zhuang Long was in pain, his brows wrinkled obviously.

But he just frowned, and put his arms around Xiaoli's waist again, deepening the kiss.

Xiaoli was almost overwhelmed by him.

Until Zhuang Long's hand reached in from under Xiaoli's hem. Her clothes were already short, and Zhuang Long directly touched it, and the strange and strange touch awakened Xiaoli who was conscious and fascinated. Her eyes were clearer, and without hesitation, Xiaoli raised her hand and slapped Zhuang Long.

This slap finally woke up Zhuang Long.

Xiaoli wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, then spit a few mouthfuls on the ground. She looked at Zhuang Long with disgust and said, "Don't kiss me, it's disgusting." After speaking, Xiaoli didn't look at him again. , Walked to the faucet, took a handful of cold water with both hands, poured it into his mouth, and rinsed his mouth.

Zhuang Long's eyes were gloomy, he looked at Xiaoli's series of actions, and he was suspicious in his heart.

Does she really don't love herself anymore?

If you don’t love it anymore, why did you try to get a kid who tricked him into going to bed, and deliberately stole his sperm for a test tube. At first, Zhuang Long really thought that Xiaoli was the child born with him overnight. After all, he drank too much that night and he didn't remember whether he was wearing a condom or not.

Later, after learning about the existence of Zhuang Qilin, after marrying Xiaoli, Zhuang Long thought about it, but finally couldn't hold it back and asked Xiaoli.

Xiaoli stared at him for a long time before saying, "He is the IVF I made with your sperm."

At that moment, Zhuang Long was shocked.

He couldn't understand why Xiaoli did this. Xiaoli had to be with him after so much neglect, how did she stop loving if she didn't love?

Xiaoli straightened up, put on makeup and lipstick in front of the mirror. After finishing, she didn't look at Zhuang Long again and walked straight out of the bathroom. After she left, Zhuang Long walked to the front of the mirror. He looked at the person in the glasses and saw that the left cheek was a little red.

How can I meet people?

When Zhuang Long walked out of the bathroom and returned to the wine table, he realized that Wei Xin had arrived. She wore a black high-waisted tailored suit, a waisted suit jacket, decorated with a large silver round buckle around the waist. It was obviously a very simple shape. When worn on her body, it looked like a supermodel on a catwalk.

People who don't know Wei Xin can easily recognize her as a supermodel.

This is related to her inherently strong aura.

As soon as she came, Susanna was busy chatting with her.

They played for more than half an hour and found it boring, so they went back home. When taking the elevator downstairs, Wei Xin and Qiao Jiusheng said, "I am old now. It's like when we were young, it's not too tiring to party all night."

Fang Yusheng was beside him, and Qiao Jiusheng didn't dare to say too much, and only hummed vaguely.

Wei Xin mocked Qiao Jiusheng for being a strict husband.

Qiao Jiusheng was silent.

At this time, Susanna said, "You used to go to nightclubs?"

Wei Xin's face turned straight, and said solemnly, "Occasionally, occasionally."

"Heh..." She leaned against the wall with her legs crossed. The elevator was quiet. Everyone heard Susana say, "I heard that you used to love to play. At that time, A Sheng opened a **** shop, you often Go patronize..." Wei Xin watched his nose and his heart, but didn't speak.

Qiao Jiusheng glared at Fang Yusheng fiercely, dismissing him for complaining indiscriminately.

Fang Yusheng was wronged. When he talked about it in the group, did he still know what happened to Susanna and Wei Xin?

"How did you play with Gu Jiayi before?" Susanna looked at Wei Xin with a smile, and suggested, "I don't know how to play, do you teach me?"

Wei Xin said hurriedly, "What are you playing!" She looked at Susanna with a smile, and said seriously, "If you don't play, you won't play anymore."

Susanna gave Wei Xin a deep look, and then she didn't speak.

A group of people stood in the elevator listening to the two of them talking, feeling gloating. Seeing that the two people stopped the war like this, Zhuang Long still felt regretful. At this time, Susanna asked Xiaoli again suddenly, "Ali, you can go to my house tonight..."

Zhuang Long quickly looked towards Xiaoli.

Surprisingly, Xiaoli refused.

"No, I live in a hotel."

"Everyone lives in my house, it's more lively, what do you do in the hotel alone?"

Xiaoli shook his head and said, "I am not alone."

"Oh."

Zhuang Long heard this, but his heart came up. She did not come alone, who came with him?

Before he got out of the elevator, Zhuang Long was still imagining that it might be her assistant, secretary, or friend who accompanied Xiaoli. If it were Zhuang Qilin, that would be great. However, when they came out of the elevator, walked outside, and saw the man standing in the cold wind, they were all silent.

In the cold wind, a man in a dark red suit stood. He has a scarf on his left arm and a black umbrella on his right. The man was handsome, and no one knew.

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