Chapter 242: Ji Shumo's Arrival
Nan Qing raised his head.
What caught my eye was a very beautiful woman.
Snow skin and red lips, sharp eyebrows and eyes.
She wore a pure black handmade custom suit, with a snow-white shirt underneath, and the buttons were buttoned to the top, revealing only a white and delicate neck. The black straight tie has a beautiful line and looks ascetic and seductive.
The woman's fingertips held a slender cigarette, which was not lit, and a ring on her ring finger made her slender hands whiter. Her eyebrows seemed to be smiling, and her delicate and narrow eyebrows were raised, looking at the man opposite.
This woman is obviously Ji Shumo.
She didn't speak first, but looked at the man opposite with a pair of delicate and narrow phoenix eyes.
Nan Qing subconsciously sat up straight.
The man's glass-like eyes were clear, dusty, and the light-colored pupils, the light gold that shone with fine sunlight at this time, were like the waves of the originally calm lake.
A shallow sense of joy.
Nan Qing's eyes stared directly at the woman in front of him, his ex-wife.
At this time, Nan Qing had already forgotten all about the incident that he promised Gu Huaisheng.
The crimson soft lips opened slightly, and two shallow dimples appeared on the fair face, and Nan Qing whispered, "Ah Mo"
It's just that before he could finish saying this, the woman opposite frowned and raised her thin white hand slightly.
Nan Qing subconsciously closed his mouth and stared at the other party quietly.
Facing the woman's pupils, Nan Qing was slightly stunned, these were a pair of extremely deep and dark pupils, and the beauty was intoxicating.
It's just that what is contained in it at this time is the cold years of those cold winters and the coldness of slaughter.
"What's wrong?"
Nan Qing whispered, and his tone was a little uneasy.
"We're divorced, don't call me that."
Ji Shumo said casually, she raised her white and slender hand, lowered her head, her red lips were slightly open, and she gently bit the cigarette between her fingertips.
The appearance of the woman is beautiful and with a bit of decadent abstinence.
Hearing Ji Shumo's words, the smile on Nan Qing's face froze slightly, the pupils of those light-colored eyes darkened slightly, and the light in the drooping eyes was dark.
"And what should I call you?"
The man's voice was very low, and he sounded a little aggrieved.
"Whatever you want."
"Anyway, don't call it so intimate."
Ji Shumo's appearance was a little heartless, and his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, looking like a lazy cat.
Nanqing didn't say anything more on this topic.
The man's eyes paused for about a few seconds on the cigarette in Ji Shumo's mouth.
Nan Qing hesitated slightly.
In the end, under the woman's cold gaze, he still raised his hand and took down the cigarette at the corner of Ji Shumo's mouth.
"Smoking is not good."
Ji Shumo sneered, "Nanqing, are you getting wider and wider?" ”
Nan Qing lowered her eyes, did not refute, and pursed her lips slightly, looking really pitiful.
"Do you know why I'm looking for you?"
The woman stretched out her slender white fingers, knocked on the table, and motioned for Nan Qing to raise her head to look at her, with a little shallow impatience between her sharp and beautiful eyebrows.
Nan Qing, who was silly and sweet, shook his head, his glass-like clear pupils were a little puzzled, and his curly and thick eyelashes flickered, indicating that he didn't know.
Ji Shumo: ""
I haven't seen him for a few days, how did this person become stupid?
It looks silly, too.