The Contracted Wife: Boss, No Binding Contract

Since he chatted with Ling Chuxia for more than a month, he had basically talked about everything, except for the emotional part, because he did not dare to touch this part easily, because he was afraid of causing Chuxia’s suspicion, and secondly...he was worried. Some questions are asked, and if he doesn't get the answer he wants, he will not have the courage to continue.

But now, he still couldn't hold back.

He knew that she hated him and didn't want to see him, but with all her performance today, she hated him more than he thought, a hundred times, a thousand times more than he thought.

He knew that after three years of marriage, he had suffered countless grievances to her. It was only natural that she hated him, but... he now felt her hatred, which was actually mixed with hate.

He can understand that she hates him, but he can't understand that she hates him.

Obviously knowing that when asked such a question, the answer will only create another wound in his heart, but he still couldn't help asking.

He really wanted to know what he thought of him in Chu Xia's heart.

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Who is the person you don't want to meet?

Ling Chuxia's dark eyes fixedly stared at these words, and his eyes gradually became a little dazed. To her, who was Shi Che?

Ex-husband? But in that marriage, she was just a substitute, how could Shi Che be her husband?

However, a word flashed in Ling Chuxia's ear, Chuxia, I am your husband and you are my wife. I thought I had forgotten about the past, but I didn't expect it to be so clearly reflected in her mind suddenly, Ling Chuxia's heart palpitated suddenly, she shook her head vigorously, trying to throw this sentence out. in mind.

She didn't know how Shi Che said this sentence at the time. She only knew that this sentence completely turned into a joke when he sent the text message.

She threw away the phone directly, unwilling to face such a problem.

It was not dark yet, but she felt tired. She stumbled and ran back to the room, letting herself fall into the bed, curled up little by little, and closed her eyes.

The sky gradually darkened and Shi Che had already returned to the house. He walked out of the balcony and habitually looked at Ling Chuxia’s balcony. It was dark and there was no light. He didn’t know if her people were still there. Home.

He took the phone out of his pocket again, unlocked it, and the screen lit up, still staying on the WeChat page. The question he asked was still here quietly, and Ling Chuxia, from the afternoon until now, There has been no response.

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Ling Chuxia didn't know how long she had slept. She was awakened by a cool breeze. She didn't cover her quilt when she slept just now. It was autumn now, and at night, there was a bit of chill.

She opened her eyes in a daze, the curtains at the window were tumbling by the wind, her hands wrapped around her unconsciously, she rubbed her arms, and slowly sat up.

Reaching out and patted the desk lamp on the bedside table, Ling Chuxia looked at the alarm clock resting on it. She unexpectedly fell asleep until ten o'clock at night. She didn't know if it was because of too much sleep, her head was dizzy, and her body was a little sore. .

When Ling Chuxia landed on her feet, she felt a little dizzy and her nose was a bit congested. She thought it was cold when she slept just now, and she was about to go out to find cold medicine.