But she was still cold, like she could never be hot.

She asked him, "Is there something wrong?"

To be honest, Fu Jing didn't know why he came, and by the time he realized it, his car had already stopped in front of her hotel.

Then he saw her get out of the car, and he didn't know how long she had been in the car, and whether the man had been so confused by her appearance that he couldn't control what he did to her in the car.

"I must have something to do with you?"

Zhou Luo didn't pour water for him, he just didn't treat him as a guest, "Divorced couples generally don't need to have much contact, but because we are involved in official affairs, we will maintain this relationship, but it is limited to official affairs."

She looked at him and said this, her expression was cold, and her eyes were even colder.

It's obviously a delicate appearance, but it's just an ice sculpture, it seems that no one cares, no one can get into her eyes, her heart.

Fu Jing didn't think before the divorce that if she divorced, she would definitely be the one abandoned by him, and he would absolutely control the dominance.

It should be said that even the last time he was in his office, he sent her a 'lover' invitation, he still thought so.

But the opposite is clearly true.

He walked up to her with a gesture of absolute condescension, "Are you thinking that this man used to be so dismissive of me, and now he is so desperately entangled?"

Zhou Luo didn't quite understand what he wanted to say, and finally twisted his thin eyebrows slightly under his nose.

It seems to have gained a bit of popularity.

At this time, Fu Jing's expression was much looser than just now, and he raised his hand to stroke her good-looking eyebrows, "The question I asked last time is still counting, what do you want, I can give it to you, as long as I can afford it."

His hand was still on her forehead, and just as he wanted to put it down, she suddenly grabbed the sleeve of his suit.

Her clean and delicate eyebrows and eyes jumped out of the dimness covered by a row of sleeves, obviously without makeup, but they were bright and moving.

She dragged him like this, and she was so close to him, "Fu Jing, do you want to conquer me?"

She rarely called him by name.

The two have been married for three years, and she calls him by name only a handful of times.

But every time it makes Fu Jing feel different.

He was silent, and then she suddenly laughed, and smiled brightly, "You can't conquer me, so don't bother with me."

She gave the answer to the question that Fu Jing had been puzzled about for so long.

He's quite confident, because in this regard, he has always been sought after by everyone, "How do you know if you don't try, don't you dare?"

Zhou Luo told him with facts, "Three years, isn't it enough?"

"Oh yes, in the past three years, you really don't seem to be interested in me, of course I don't feel it. If I say yes now, will you do it to me in a different way? Do everything you can to get me to fall under your suit pants, and then you say to me from above, I'm tired of playing now, can you get out?"

"Fu Jing, don't insult love like this."

Her expression suddenly changed from cold and self-deprecating to pious and sad.

Just when she said the phrase don't insult love.

Fu Jing suddenly had a conjecture in his mind, but it was too fast, and before he could catch it, it was directly fleeting.

At this time, he really doesn't know what to do?

Never before.

When has the heir of the Fu family been rejected like this by a woman, and this woman is still the wife he couldn't look down on before.

"Okay, then let's not talk about you and me, the two of us really don't have love for each other, it's fair, everyone is even."

"Your new boyfriend, are you sure he doesn't have a love for you? If he likes you and you don't like him, is it an insult to love?"

Fu Jing was the one who could suppress those old foxes in the Fu family, how could he really let her say anything.

His words instantly poked at the only remaining conscience of Zhou Luo.

Zhang Zhen may really like her.

But she couldn't give him the same kind of affection.

"It's my business with him, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

She was running away, even turning her face to the other side.

Of course, Fu Jing could see it, "It's really you and him, but when you don't know how to answer, or think that what I just said is right, you prevaricate me with nothing to do with me, this is no different from self-deception, isn't the problem still there?"

"And it seems like it's still your problem."

Zhou Luo was silent, but the fingers that were hanging down just now slowly clenched, "Who do you think you are, even if that's the case, you don't need to preach."

She complained about him in such a low voice, as if telling him in the most straightforward words that what he had just said had poked her in the sore spot.

But Fu Jing didn't pity the fragrance and jade at this time, in his opinion, she was never the person he really wanted.

As for him appearing here now, she was right, he really wanted to conquer her.

Conquer her, but you don't want to love her, let alone be loved by her.

These are two different things.

He lifted her face to see what she was looking at now, but unfortunately there was still nothing, he smiled and said, "Got it, you have a good rest."

The atmosphere between them was still tense just now, and they were fighting each other.

Now he suddenly became the familiar gentleman of Zhou Luo, hiding his true nature.

He appeared out of nowhere and left abruptly.

Zhou Luo wanted to act as if nothing had happened, but when she walked into the bathroom, she finally saw her pale face in the mirror.

Fu Jing thought a lot on the way back, starting from knowing Zhou Luo, and then their three-year married life, as well as divorce, and now.

He didn't find anything particularly attractive about Zhou Luo, she was very different from his ideal partner.

When she was docile and well-behaved, he thought she was too uninteresting.

Now that he had torn off her disguise, he felt that she was dark and melancholy, lacking the lovely charm that a woman should have.

To sum up, he felt that he was really crazy to come here today.

But this should also be the last time, and it should be completely over.

At about the same time, Wen Qiao was also talking to Chen Congyue, and it was Wen Qiao who called him first.

But as soon as Chen Congyue received her call, he thought that she was coming to Xingshi to ask for the guilt, and blamed him for telling Fu Jing about her boyfriend.

He himself explained honestly first, and Wen Qiao began to look up as soon as he heard it, "You told him?"

As soon as she asked like this, Chen Congyue realized that he was talking too fast and said the wrong thing, "Well, did he look for you?" He said he wanted to talk to you."

In fact, Wen Qiao would admit it in front of Chen Congyue, just to let him tell Fu Jing.

also knew that he would definitely not be able to stand it and would say it.

But she didn't expect it to be so soon.

Unexpectedly, Fu Jing didn't call her immediately after he found out.

Not even now.

Wen Qiao's heart began to feel uncomfortable again, and she began to think about it.

At this moment, the mobile phone she put next to her rang.