Chapter 8 How, cross the river and tear down the bridge?

"Bu Xuan?" I muttered, and my whole body relaxed: "Why are you here?" โ€

"You've been drinking?"

I nodded: "I didn't drink much." โ€

"I'll send you back."

"Okay."

When the man saw Bu Xuan, he smiled a little embarrassedly: "Beauty, it turns out that you have a companion, then I won't bother." โ€

Bu Xuan lazily picked me up: "Let's go." โ€

I struggled for a moment: "Miao Miao is also there." โ€

He glanced back and shouted, "Miao Xi, come here, I'll send you home." โ€

Miao Xi agreed, and staggered over, and I relaxed in his arms, enjoying this luxurious moment.

He carried me to the passenger seat of the car, Miao was sitting in the back seat, and as soon as she sat down, she fell asleep, and her snoring sounded in the car.

Bu Xuan drove to Miao Xi's house first, and the maid of the Miao family came out to pick up their young lady.

The car quieted down, and I silently turned my head to look at the scenery outside the car window, and my thoughts had long been unknown where to fly.

The car paused, then stopped, and I looked up and saw that we had arrived at my former neighborhood.

I glanced up at the familiar window above, and a figure flashed across it.

With a wry smile, I said, "You made a mistake, this is not my home." โ€

"That's right." He looked at the environment and said, "You drank too much?" Don't know your own family anymore? โ€

"Even if I get drunk and this isn't my home, I'll recognize it, it wasn't my home a few months ago."

I sneered, my heart filled with grief and unwillingness.

He was stunned for a moment, looked at me for a long time, and then said, "You are divorced." โ€

"Yes." I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes: "Gone." โ€

"Where do you live now?"

I reported my address, he started the car again, I opened my eyes, looked at the light in the rearview mirror that was getting farther and farther away, and a hint of fierceness flashed in my heart, I wouldn't just forget it.

Soon I was at my current rented place, and I pushed open the door and said to him, "Thank you for sending me back." โ€

was about to get out of the car, but his hand was grabbed by him: "Xia Xia, is it necessary for us to be so polite?" โ€

"What did you say?" I pumped my hand hard and didn't break away: "Let go of me." โ€

He let go of his hand and I pushed the door to get out of the car, and he got out of the car and ran in front of me to stop me, holding my face with both hands and forcing me to look at him.

"Xia Xia, I missed you two years ago, although I still haven't figured out why. But now that you're divorced, are you still avoiding me? Still avoiding me? โ€

I closed my eyes, opened them again, and forcibly pulled the corners of my mouth: "Bu Xuan, those things are in the past, let's not mention them again." โ€

"There is no past. In my heart, it has never passed. "His eyes were so beautiful that they shone brightly in the night, and I was a little confused for a moment.

"You dare to say you don't have me in your heart? Then why are you avoiding me? In the past two years, no matter how I look for you, you can't avoid seeing each other. If it really doesn't matter to me, why are you hiding like this? โ€

I stroked his hand, and the hidden, suppressed thing in my heart almost erupted.

"Enough, Bu Xuan, we don't have any more possibilities."

He grabbed me by the shoulder and asked with some emotion, "Why is it not possible?" You're divorced, aren't you? โ€

I pushed him away and managed to squeeze out a smile: "Thank you for sending me back." โ€

It's not that I don't feel pain, it's not that I don't regret it, but so what?

None of us can rewind or disappear what has happened.

I walked around him and ran towards the house, but I didn't take two steps before he pulled me hard and I fell into his arms.

The crisp scent of body wash surrounded me, and for a moment, we felt like we were back in school, and I was a little distracted.

"Tick โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”!"

The shrill horn sounded suddenly, and I woke up and pushed him away with all my might.

A car stopped in front of us with bright headlights falling at our feet.

Bu Xuan and I turned our heads to look over, and a man, with a slender figure, pushed the door and got out of the car, and slowly walked in front of us.

His face slowly revealed, it was Wen Sisheng.

Bu Xuan greeted first: "Mr. Wen." โ€

He walked slowly out of the night, a smile on his face, and a pair of eyes staring at me mockingly.

I shuddered a little at the look on his face.

I bit my lip and glanced at Bu Xuan, and suddenly pushed him away and rushed towards Wen Sisheng, hugged his waist tightly, and looked up at him: "Si Sheng, don't be angry, Bu Xuan just sent me back, and I went to dinner with my friends." โ€

I don't know where I got the courage, I looked up at him pleadingly, buried myself in his arms, rubbed my cheeks and coquettishly: "Don't misunderstand, okay?" โ€

"Yes, I know."

He replied lightly, suddenly pinched my chin, lifted my face hard, and leaned over to imprint his lips on mine.

He kissed hard, and it felt like he was going to gnaw my lips off.

After a long time, he let go of my lips, and I felt a warm liquid coming out of my lips.

This pervert!

My lips must be bleeding!

He gently stroked the corners of my mouth with his thumb, looked at me with satisfaction, frowned, and said domineeringly, "I don't like the smell of other men on your body." โ€

Bu Xuan's surprised eyes kept falling on me, he looked at the movements of me and Wen Sisheng, and asked in disbelief: "Xia Xia, you and Mr. Wen ยทยทยทยทยทยท"

Wen Sisheng's arm was like an iron arm, holding my waist, and said lightly to Bu Xuan: "Thank you for sending her back." โ€

After saying that, he forcibly hugged me and walked towards the apartment.

I wanted to use Wen Sisheng to make Bu Xuan die, but he actually did such a thing.

I gritted my teeth and secretly pushed him around my arm, but he looked like he was made of stone and didn't move.

Before getting on the elevator, I glanced back at Buxuan.

He stood lonely in the night, a light fell under his feet, his eyes lingered, but there was a trace of pain in that affection.

I hung my head, and the elevator doors slowly closed.

That's good, it's the right thing to do, I don't deserve to be with him for a long time, he's so good, and I'm ยทยทยทยทยทยท

Bu Xuan, forget me, I want to see you smile as clean and happy as before.

"Reluctantly?" A slightly mocking male voice rang in my ears.

I came back to my senses, glanced at him lightly, and pushed his arm away: "It's none of Mr. Wen's business. โ€

He laughed and pressed down on the 10th floor, which was where I lived.

He raised his hand, imprisoned me between the elevator wall and him, and said, "Cross the river and tear down the bridge?" Don't you have to thank me for helping you round the scene? โ€

"Thank you, Mr. Wen, for your help."

I don't want to say thank you, although this man helped me, but also took advantage of me.

"You're just thanking me like that?"