This night, Jiang Feiran lost sleep again, so he simply turned on the computer and drove the night car.

Before you know it, the sky is already revealing a blue color. Jiang Feiran glanced at the thick clouds in the sky, rubbed his temples and was about to go to bed to squint for a while, when the mobile phone rang.

Over the years, Jiang Feiran has lived like a cultivator, and his interpersonal relationships are extremely simple, and when he calls in the early morning, there is nothing else except a harassing phone call. But this is the ringtone of WeChat, and she is so persistent, so she has to take a look at which friend has an accident.

When she read the name, her pupils dilated.

Creditors?

Her mind was confused for a moment, she only owed a bank loan, but quickly, she reacted.

However, when did Xie Lingjun add her WeChat?

Jiang Feiran frowned and answered the phone, and the man's deep voice sounded in his ears: "Open the door." ”

Jiang Feiran's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and he said, "Xie Lingjun, do you know what time it is?"

The voice fell, the call ended, and then the doorbell rang. Jiang Feiran jumped up and immediately ran to open the door.

The man had the overnight chill on his body, and when he walked in, Jiang Feiran felt it. She frowned, closed the door and said, "Mr. Xie, you are the reincarnation of Huang Shiren, right?"

Huang Shiren pretended to be a rooster in the middle of the night, did Xie Lingjun come to collect debts in the early morning?

Xie Lingjun's face was expressionless, and his indifferent eyes looked at the woman in front of him lightly. She was wearing pajamas, her hair was a little messy, but her face was a little tired, not necessarily like she had slept, and there were faint dark circles under her eyelids.

However, this was the second time he heard her call him "Mr. Xie".

Xie Lingjun narrowed his eyes slightly, swept his gaze over the shoe rack at the door, and then walked straight to the direction of the bedroom.

Jiang Fei was startled, and hurriedly stopped him before he pushed open the bedroom door: "Xie Lingjun, this is my room!"

The last time he entered the house, this time he broke into her room, does this man still have any scruples!

Xie Lingjun glanced at her, and laughed, he was tall and big, and he raised his hand to push her aside without much effort for a weak chicken woman who only reached his chest.

The door opened, and the small room saw the bed at a glance, the quilt was neatly spread, and no one had slept with it.

For some reason, Xie Lingjun's indifferent face loosened slightly, he stepped into the room with long legs, and reached the edge of the bed in three or two steps, he sat down, and turned his head to see the desk by the window.

The desk lamp and computer are on, and I think I'm working all night without sleeping. He looked at Jiang Feiran, with an evil smile on his lips: "What's the matter, my boyfriend is not here, I am lonely and insomnia, and I can only use work to distract me?"

Jiang Feiran suppressed his anger at such a reckless effort, and finally couldn't bear to swear words: "It's your business!"

Again and again, he just came to see if she was fooling around with other men?

"Xie Lingjun, you didn't care about it before, I divorced you for four years, and now I came to check what post, you have a brain disease. ”

Jiang Feiran walked over and wanted to pull the man up and drive him out, not liking him sitting on her bed so grandly.

When his fingers touched the man's palm, he pulled it hard, and fell to the bed with the force of his arm.

"Ahh