Chapter 475: Divorce Shen Yue

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Wen Xili got up from the sofa, didn't look at her, and went upstairs with a long figure.

"......" Jiang Jiu stood downstairs alone, looking at his figure, and couldn't help frowning and shouting at him, "Wen Xili!" “

He ignored her.

After the man left, Jiang Jiu couldn't help frowning deeply.

I always feel that if I stay with this man, I will grow old sooner or later.

"Miss Jiang."

The housekeeper at home seemed to be embarrassed too, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he just stood aside and looked at her helplessly.

has Wen Xili, a boss who doesn't play cards according to common sense, and he is also unlucky enough.

"Bring the fever reducer and cold medicine." Jiang Jiu sighed lightly and took off the high heels he had just put on, "I'll go see him." ”

Immediately, a servant handed Wen Xili's medicine to her, and Jiang Jiu put on his slippers and went up to the second floor.

The light in the study was off, the man did not go into the study to work, and she had never been to Wen Xili's bedroom, so she didn't know where he lived, so she only relied on her instinct to find him one by one.

I walked all the way to the door of an open window and smelled a faint smell of smoke in the air.

Jiang Jiu raised his head and saw the man with his arms propped on the windowsill, blowing a cold wind, and smoking.

He was thinly dressed, and the cold wind even blew his shirt up, and the hem of his shirt was fluttering, and even his lean and white waist could be seen.

This guy is really dying, the fever on the front foot reaches 40 degrees, and the back foot begins to smoke and blow the wind.

Jiang Jiu really wants to leave him alone, he would have been divorced a long time ago anyway, he can die as much as he likes, what does it have to do with her?

Suppressing her anger, she stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted the man against the wall.

The man leaned against the wall and looked at her lightly, his eyes not moving.

The white smoke was separated between the two people, slowly blown away by the evening breeze, and Jiang Jiu stared at him, stretched out his hand, took the cigarette between his fingertips, and threw it out of the window in front of him.

"Wen Xili!" She bites the name out between her teeth.

The man looked out the window quietly.

The tone was light: "Aren't you leaving?" What are you doing back? ”

"I don't want to hear the news that you've died of a pneumonia outbreak in a few days!"

"That's none of your business."

“……”

"You don't like me anyway," the man looked over, his voice slow, "Do you care if I live or die?" ”

"......" has never seen such an inch.

The thin white fingers of ginger wine held on his neckline slowly clenched.

was angry with her, she knew that she would let him fend for himself in the crew, why should she care about this mess?

Strangle him!

His face was blue and white for a while, Jiang Jiu glared at him, pursed his lips, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

It was funny to see her like this, and the man also curled his lips and smiled slightly, unspeakably provocative.

Bastard!

Jiang Jiu took a deep breath, threw the medicine he was holding in his hand on the man's face, and turned to leave.

The man chuckled and followed behind her.

Jiang Jiu: "I warn you, don't follow me!" ”

He sneered, leaned back, and wrapped his arms around her waist, letting her struggle in her arms, and pushing her between the wall and him.

Following her angry eyes, his lips slowly fell, kissing her quivering eyelids, and gently touching her delicate lips.

“…… Jiujiu, divorced Shen Yue. His sigh-like voice spilled out of his throat, and Jiang Jiu trembled all over, almost unable to stand on his feet, "Okay?" ”