Travel Through Time and Become His Stupid Ex-wife

Xue Jiayue accompanied Xu Yanwen to the reception. Many people who knew Xu Yanwen came to greet him. Xu Yanwen responded with a smile, and they inevitably carried out a friendly business blow.

Xu Yanwen has been talking about things with people, Xue Jiayue was going to sit next to it, but unexpectedly encountered Song Yikun.

"Why are you here?" Xue Jiayue saw Song Yikun and saw him in a suit and leather suit, looking like an elite.

Song Yikun didn't expect to meet Xue Jiayue, and when she saw her, she smiled, "I'm looking for someone."

Xu Yanwen just finished talking to the people next to him, and turned back to see Xue Jiayue and Song Yikun standing together and talking and laughing. His handsome face sank slightly, and he quickly stepped forward to embrace Xue Jiayue's waist, and the skin smiled flesh. He smiled and said to Song Yikun: "What is Mr. Song and my wife talking about?"

In the tone, Xu Yanwen was full of hostility and precaution against Song Yikun, and he was also very strong about Xue Jiayue's monopoly.

Thinking of the unpleasant phone call the previous morning, Song Yikun clearly felt Xu Yanwen's attitude towards him.

"Mrs. Xu and I are friends." Song Yikun explained.

Xu Yanwen nodded his head and swept the collar clip he wore on his tie coldly. The collar clip that Xue Jiayue gave him was different in color and style.

"Mr. Song seems to have a good relationship with my wife?" Xu Yanwen was very interested. He thought that Xue Jiayue only bought him a collar clip. It turned out that she also bought the same one for Song Yikun. Xue Jiayue did not value him as much as he thought. This recognition made him very uncomfortable.

Just before Song Yikun opened his mouth, Xue Jiayue first said: "Brother Song helped me before. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to find my lost design. We have very similar personalities. He takes care of me a lot, like Brother and sister are the same. "

Xu Yanwen made an "Oh" sound and lengthened the ending.

Xue Jiayue said again: "Before we ..."

"Jiayue." Xu Yanwen interrupted her and did not want to hear her talk about her and Song Yikun. He was not interested in this. He would only be jealous and angry because of her and Song Yikun's goodness. Between anger and restraint, he worked hard Choosing restraint, but it does not mean that he is willing to let her continue to chat with Song Yikun, holding his hand around Xue Jiayue's waist, in an intimate manner, looking at the front said: "The front is like Mr. Guo, we used to say hello. "

No matter what expression Song Yikun on the other side said, he took Xue Jiayue directly to the front.

Xue Jiayue was unable to earn her body when she was surrounded by Xu Yanwen. She could only be passively taken forward by Xu Yanwen.

"Xu……"

"Everyone around me is watching, don't make me too shameful!" Xu Yanwen reminded Xue Jiayue with a serious face. This is a reception, not a casual place, and she should be careful.

Some people around had indeed seen it. Xue Jiayue had to smile and obediently followed Xu Yanwen, doing nothing that had never happened.

"Grandpa Guo." Xu Yanwen brought Xue Jiayue to an old man with gray hair. The old man in a dark blue suit was straight and straight, chatting with the people around him full of energy. Xu Yanwen stepped forward and called out enthusiastically.

Grandpa Guo and Grandpa Xu are friends. Both Xu Yanwen and Xue Jiayue grew up watching Grandpa Guo. When they saw Grandpa Guo, they also called Grandpa Guo.

"It's Yanwen!" Mr. Guo recognized Xu Yanwen at a glance, and said with a smile: "How is your grandfather's health recently? I haven't seen him for a few days. I will see him another day."

Xu Yanwen said: "My grandfather is in good health, and he often chants you."

Grandpa Guo was very happy and said a lot of things while pulling Xu Yanwen. Xue Jiayue could only stay with him. Finally, until the end of the reception, Xue Jiayue could not find another chance to speak with Song Yikun.

On the way back, Xue Jiayue received a message from Song Yikun that he had already left, and the two would contact him again.

Xue Jiayue no matter how stupid she knows that tonight will be so inseparable from Xu Yanwen. She clearly has nothing to do with Song Yikun, but Xu Yanwen apparently misunderstood them, which made her feel a little unpleasant.

"Jiayue." When returning home, Xu Yanwen noticed that she was silent all the way and didn't speak, so she stopped her.

Xue Jiayue heard him call her, stopped, turned and looked at him, a trace of tiredness appeared on his face, "I am very tired, I want to go to bed."

"Are you angry?" Xu Yanwen saw through her inner thought at a glance and stepped forward to force her to say: "You are angry with me for Song Yikun's affairs."

"I do not have……"

"you have!"

Xue Jiayue paused for a moment and really said angrily: "Yes, I have, I have already explained it to you, he and I are good friends, and there is nothing else, why do you just do n’t believe that you were deliberately like this tonight of?"

Xu Yanwen sneered at the corner of his mouth and reached out to remove the collar clip from his tie. He held the collar clip to Xue Jiayue and said: "You say you are angry, I am also angry. This collar clip, you said it was a gift for me , But you bought the same gift to Song Yikun, what do you think of me? "

"It's not what you think, he and I are good friends. Like brothers and sisters, there is no other." Xue Jiayue tried hard to explain.

Unfortunately, Xu Yanwen didn't believe it and said coldly: "Is it really just friends? Will ordinary friends be like you? You have been wearing the clavicle chain he gave you, and you have been wearing what I gave you. Did you eat in the restaurant together, have you considered my mood when you talked and laughed? "

Xue Jiayue: "..."

It turned out that she was not dazzled at that time. Xu Yanwen had really been to Corning Plaza, and she did see him.

"Where were you at the time?" Xue Jiayue asked as if to confirm again: "You all see it? Why did you leave when I came out to find you?"

Xu Yanwen sneered "haha", "Why should I stay, and staying there to make you look ugly?"

"I've said it all, not what you think, we just ..." Xue Jiayue wanted to tell Xu Yanwen the truth, but when it came to her mouth, she refrained from telling her what she had happened. She was afraid that he would look at her with strange eyes when she knew the truth, did not understand her, or regarded her as a stranger.

"What are you guys?" Xu Yanwen stared at Xue Jiayue's beautiful face, her bright black eyes flickering, and he wanted to listen to her serious explanation instead of talking about it.

Xue Jiayue tightened her hands on her side and summoned the courage to say: "In short, it is not what you think. Song Yikun and I have nothing, just good friends like brothers and sisters."

Hearing the same explanation as before, Xu Yanwen said that he was not disappointed. He glanced at Xue Jiayue deeply, his mouth moved, and some words could not be spoken. Lived to say something unpleasant, with a handsome face on his face, and turned away.

Xue Jiayue looked at his back, as if covered with a shadow, and looked very lonely and lonely, making her nose sour.

In the next moment, Xue Jiayue ran up quickly, opened her arms tightly and hugged Xu Yanwen tightly, her face on his back, and the whole person was firmly attached to him.

Xu Yanwen put a hand on the door handle of the room, closed his eyes hard, and said coldly: "Let go."

"Don't let go!" Xue Jiayue scorned him and hugged him tighter.

Xu Yanwen's face changed slightly, let go of the hand holding the door handle, and both hands pulled Xue Jiayue around his arm, and coldly did not want Xue Jiayue to hold him like this.

Sensing Xu Yanwen's intention, Xue Jiayue cried in panic, and there were cries in her voice, "No, no, I don't let go, I don't let go ..."

Unfortunately, the strength of men and women is very different. Xue Jiayue is not Xu Yanwen's opponent. She firmly circled his arms and was finally broken by Xu Yanwen.

"I don't want ..." As soon as his arms were loosened, Xue Jiayue couldn't stand crying, "Wow", crying with tears, he would pounce into Xu Yanwen's arms and stretch out a slender hand to pull him.

Xu Yanwen just looked down at her with cold eyes. He clearly had a lot to say in his heart, but he couldn't say anything. He couldn't bear it, even if he had told her once, if she had someone she really liked, tell him, he would be decisive Let go, but until now, he really doesn't want to hear that kind of words at all, and he can't make that kind of decision.

"Brother Xu, my husband, I beg you ..." Xue Jiayue refused to let go and kept plopping into Xu Yanwen's arms. Xu Yanwen felt soft and finally let her fall into her arms again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xue Jiayue once again hugged him tightly, crying very sadly, "Xu Yanwen, you bad guy, you big bad guy, how can you treat me like this, how can you ..."

"Ooooo, I really have nothing to do with Song Yikun, I just treat him as a brother and a friend, the person I like is you, I like you so much ..."

"Say it again!" Xu Yanwen's black eyes stared at her deeply.

"Uh ..." Xue Jiayue just cried out of breath, and suddenly heard Xu Yanwen's words, and she was stunned for a moment.

"I said to repeat what you just said!" Xu Yanwen repeated with a deep voice.

"Song Yikun and I have nothing ..."

"Not this sentence!" Xu Yanwen frowned slightly: "It's the last sentence."

Xue Jiayue was anxious before, afraid that Xu Yanwen wouldn't want her, so she would cry and make trouble again, her mouth responded faster than her brain, what to say.

Now that Xu Yanwen has asked for this, reason comes back. Xue Jiayue remembered what she said before, and she blushed suddenly, but she said what she said, "I like you, the person I like is you."

"Say it again!"

"I like you so much, well ..."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Yanwen had kissed her lips, hugged her with both hands, and went straight to the big bed.

The author has something to say: too busy, there is only one more change today, and everyone enjoys reading.