The family of three moved to a new residence, a new environment, more space, and bodyguards and servants lived in the row of small houses in the back.

The Light Pavilion and Qi Rui occupy the entire space on the third floor, retaining a larger space for private solitude. Leng's mother lived on the second floor and chose a south-facing room, and she was also very satisfied.

The divorce case is on the cusp, and it is inconvenient for her to go out often, so she lingers in the garden, planting flowers, watering, and the whole person is much calmer and looks younger.

Every morning, Qingting can receive roses from her husband, with morning dew on the petals, exuding bursts of fragrance, refreshing people's hearts, making her in a good mood all day.

Qi Rui hardly goes out to socialize, and when he gets off work, he goes home to accompany his wife, eats dinner together, walks in the garden, talks about everything, and his feelings become deeper and deeper.

Back in the private space, Qingting had no scruples, his hands and feet were let go a lot, and he no longer avoided his affectionate actions from time to time, and occasionally took the initiative to go back.

The moxibustion heat lingered all night, enjoying the sweet two shijie, passionate and fiery.

Occasionally do nothing, hug each other and sleep, share each other's body temperature, and welcome the first rays of the morning together.

Despite the disturbances from the outside world, they stayed quietly together, the years were quiet, and the present world was stable.

The afternoon sun was faint, and it was very comfortable to shine on the body, so Qingting stretched lazily and got up from the bed.

The phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar phone number.

"Yeqingting, I have something to say."

The corners of Qingting's mouth twitched, Afra? And what does she want to do?

"I'm not available."

On that day, Afra returned to Milan in the afternoon, but I heard that she was having a hard time, and the Chinese and Western media reported it a lot, which caused her a lot of trouble.

But her position in the fashion industry is firm and unshakable, her performance has not been affected much, and she is still thriving, and haute couture clothes are hard to find.

This industry relies on craftsmanship to eat, as long as you have the ability, you can still do business.

She was originally a topic in the whirlpool of public opinion, and she has been used to it for many years, anyway, she is thick-skinned and psychologically stronger, and no amount of gossip will have much impact on her.

Afra coldly warned on the phone, "You can't do things too much, think about the consequences, Arrow still has feelings for me." ”

Qingting couldn't help but sneer, "Really? Then you should go to him. ”

Is this kind of person doing too many bad things? Or is conscience eaten by dogs? didn't feel guilty at all, and warned her so justifiably.

Afra suppressed her anger, a cold glint in her eyes.

"I'm in XX Cafe, if you don't come, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."

Qingting's heart moved, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Want to see me?" Yes, three o'clock, see you at the XX ancient style teahouse, love does not come. ”

Throwing down this sentence, she hung up the phone decisively and stopped wasting more saliva.

XX Ancient Style Teahouse

The teahouse is arranged in an antique style, and the boxes seem to be separated from each other, zigzag, extremely quiet and elegant, and unique.

Xia He Pavilion is located in the corner, the crystal curtain at the door is long and short, enclosing a small world, hazy, scattered with the poetry of a room.

On the walls on both sides are hung ink paintings of summer Qinghe, slim and elegant, swaying in the wind, making people feel refreshed and happy.

A window is hollowed out, full of ancient charm, looking out of the window, everything is so hazy, you can hear the intermittent sound floating on the opposite side, but you can't see the image on the opposite side clearly, the design is very delicate and ingenious.

At three o'clock, Afra, dressed in dazzling light, appeared at the door of the box, still dressed in gorgeous clothes, jewelry, and extremely luxurious.