Chapter 8: I've Met Your Ex-Husband

The night was slowly falling, the heavy rain was still continuing, and the flight was delayed.

The two cities are separated by a sea, there is no road traffic, and passenger ferries are suspended due to the weather.

Tonight is destined to be no return.

Fortunately, Luo Qingchuan made arrangements early in the morning and asked his assistant to take Dudu to his private villa, so he didn't have to worry about it, it has been rumored that Dudu is Luo Qingchuan's illegitimate son, and as a subordinate, he will naturally do his best and dare not slack off.

It is precisely because of these that Fang Yike would rather live in a bungalow in the suburbs with her children than accept Luo Qingchuan's help, she doesn't want to face those strange eyes, because of those rumors that catch the wind and shadows.

In fact, she knew in her heart that she couldn't accept Luo Qingchuan herself.

When talking on the phone, the little guy was in a good mood, and kept praising the house for being so big and beautiful......

signed a big order of 10 billion, and the accompanying employees shouted for Luo Qingchuan to treat her to celebrate, she was not an insider, she didn't want to join in the excitement, and said that she had a headache and wanted to go out for a walk by herself.

Luo Qingchuan saw that she was not in a high mood, so he followed her.

Slow shake bar next to the business hotel.

Fang Yi went in, stood by the bar, and pointed to the wine rack behind the bar: "A glass of No. 8 pawnshop." ”

The bartender nodded.

Shake it slowly, in the dark blue light curtain, Fang Ye carried his hand into the bathroom.

She called Dudu again, and her tone sounded very happy, laughing all the time, and discussing with Dudu where to take him to play when he went back, and if he liked it if he had been living in that big house......"

At the end, Dudu Ruru's crunchy little voice asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Fang can also be stunned, his son's mind and thinking are like someone, too sharp.

Fang Yi slowly squatted by the toilet, holding the phone far away, and covering his mouth with the other hand.

Mom is fine, but she is not productive, she shouldn't shed tears for that ruthless man, and she shouldn't be entangled with him for a job.

But my mother knew that backbone couldn't be eaten.

And also......

Mom sees that your dad has a new girlfriend.

Mom won't let you continue to suffer for that little insistence in her heart, and she won't tell the man who doesn't deserve it at all that he has a smart and sensible son.

When Fang Yi returned to his seat, the No. 8 Dang Catch had already been adjusted.

It's less than eight o'clock at night, the nightlife hasn't really begun, there are fewer people at the slow shake bar, and the music is slow and lingering.

Fang can also pick up the wine and take a sip of it, not daring to get drunk, strange people in strange cities, if they are really drunk, something will happen.

"Uncle bartender, a glass of angel kiss, thank you. ”

Suddenly there was a girl's crisp and loud voice behind him, Fang Ye inadvertently turned his head, and a figure in suspenders came in at the door, with long hair with bangs and a small goose egg face, fair and beautiful.

The moment their eyes met, the girl could also look at the direction.

It was the one in the hotel Hosty City room.

A pair of eyes, dark, looking very clear, Fang can calmly look at them for two or three seconds, drooping his curled eyelashes, and retracting his gaze.

Five years ago, I was probably like this, with a simple and clean mind, and I always had emotions in my eyes when I looked at people, and I couldn't detect it.

The girl walked to the other side of the bar and sat on the high chair waiting for the drink, her voice crisp: "The bartender is big, hurry up, I'm dying of thirst." ”

"Quenching your thirst with an angel's kiss?"

The bartender looked at the girl twice, and the girl glared with a provocative look of laughter.

Bartender bartending.

Yu Guang saw the girl take out her mobile phone and look down to fiddle, probably swiping the circle of friends or something.

Fang Yi drank the second cup and asked for the third cup......

In the past five years, she has not drunk a drop of alcohol, a single woman with children, she must be vigilant, indulge like this tonight, she drank a little lazy, her little arms as white as jade were on the bar, her body became hotter and hotter the more she drank, and she leaned on the marble surface to cool off.

The phone vibrated and she noticed it a little late.

When I picked it up, it was Luo Qingchuan who hit it.

Fang Yi's arm on the bar was on the back of his head, and he was about to turn it back with a slow movement, when a shadow fell overhead.

A clear and familiar feeling, accompanied by the man's elegant and striking smell mixed with a touch of tobacco, came from behind Fang Yeke.

She turned her head and saw the slender figure in the white shirt and black trousers, wearing a tie, and her clear facial features didn't look like she had drunk at all.

Fang Yi tilted his head, his eyes saw this figure, and his heart churned for an afternoon, not knowing why he had a stable feeling of sinking.

She smiled at him, "How did you know I was here?"

Luo Qingchuan stood still in front of her, and in his sight was a woman who drank wine and looked a little drunk and unconscious.

A sharp gaze swept over the other side of the bar, paused for a few seconds, and then looked at her, and his slender fingers tapped the marble countertop: "Can I go?"

Fang Yi paid the money and nodded obediently on the high chair.

With his feet on the ground, his body suddenly became a little unstable, and the man frowned long: "How much did you drink?"

didn't wait for her to answer, stretched out his long arms, picked her up and turned around, and went out the door without squinting.

On the other side of the bar, the girl held her mobile phone to capture the scenery in the bar in a novel way, automatically and continuously, and when she looked down, she took an intimate silhouette of a man hugging a woman.

She stared at the man and woman in the photo, looked at it for a long time, bit her lip, threw her phone on the ground expressionlessly, raised her foot and stepped on it......

Luo Qingchuan took Fang Ye back to the temporarily booked room.

Xu was blown by the wind after drinking, Fang Ye had a headache, and he was hugged all the way, and his bumpy stomach was uncomfortable.

Entering the room and getting down from his arms, Fang Yilian stood against the wall, her little face was pink and red, and she frowned: "It's so hot, why don't you open the window?" ”

Luo Qingchuan opened the entire floor-to-ceiling curtain and opened a window.

He went to the bathroom to get a towel, and when he came out, he saw Fang Ye walking in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window, and finally leaned against the open glass window, his body was as soft as catkins, and his back was facing the window of a room in the opposite building.

The man carried the towel in his big hand, his body was too long, he used to hang his neck slightly when he walked, and the broken hair on his forehead was black and soft, covering his deep eyes.

He leaned over, made her lift her feet, and took off her high heels.

This Fang Yi stood in front of him even shorter and smaller, and the tall figure of the man cast a large shadow over her head.

He pressed the towel on Fang Yike's forehead, his face flushed with peach petals, he looked at her, his gaze gradually deepened, and asked her in a low voice, "Are you comfortable?"

Fang Yi chuckled.

Her eyes were misty, her eyes were big and rippling, and she didn't know it.

Luo Qingchuan felt that the tooth decay began to itch and sore, accompanied by pain, he stared at her and opened his eyebrows: "Do you know that you have to be responsible for smiling so beautifully in front of a man?"

Fang Yeke put his hands against the glass window behind him, still smiling, looking simple and cute.

Luo Qingchuan's gaze swept over the figure in the opposite window through the floor-to-ceiling shuang, licked his thin lips and took a step closer, and his voice lowered: "Have you noticed that I am a mature man full of charm?"

She fluttered and laughed.

He also followed, his thin lips hooked charmingly, and asked lightly: "Have you seen your ex-husband?"

Fang can also look up at him in amazement.