Yan Chaowu was stunned, and wanted to laugh a little, "Are you doubting me?" I've always been at your house. ”

"You can't do it." Xie Pingzhou's dark eyes stared at her, evoking a sneering smile, "But there are men who are willing to be heroes for you." ”

Yan Chaowu's heart tightened slightly, staring at him, "What man?" ”

Xie Pingzhou only looked at her motionless for a few seconds and got off the bed.

Yan Chaowu grabbed his arm, "You make it clear." ”

Xie Pingzhou turned his face and seemed to be smiling, "There are so many men you provoke that you can't count them?" ”

Yan Chaowu met his cold eyes, his emotions fluctuated, and he guessed who it was in a flash of inspiration, and the whole person calmed down, she smiled, "Since you like to cuckold yourself so much, then you can wear it." ”

Xie Pingzhou shook off her hand and got up, and said indifferently: "You are just an ornament to me." ”

"The decoration is also your marriage and deceived me."

Xie Pingzhou took the clothes, his face turned completely cold when he heard this, and he looked at her sideways.

Yan Chaowu's smile remained unchanged, she was not a muddy temper, not to mention that she was tolerant enough tonight, her eyes were even a little provocative, "Am I wrong?" ”

"I'm really going to put a gold on myself." Xie Pingzhou smiled, his eyes were dark and cold, and his tone was contemptuous, "Don't you know why I married you?" ”

Yan Chaowu was stabbed in his heart, and he didn't have the slightest desire to argue in an instant.

She rolled over and lay with her back to him, silent.

After a while, she heard Xie Pingzhou's footsteps leaving.

She sat up again, took her cell phone and called the private investigator she had hired, reminding him to follow up tonight.

The poor woman who fell into the water, the handsome man who comforted and guarded, and the big night can be regarded as dry firewood.

The next day, the private investigator told her that she had made a gain, and the detective sent her a video.

In the picture, on the road at night, Jiang Ruoyan saw Xie Pingzhou rushing over and hugging him, and Xie Pingzhou's expression could not be seen clearly in the night, only to see him raise his hand and pat Jiang Ruoyan's shoulder.

After that, the two drove into a villa, and Xie Pingzhou came out an hour later.

This is not enough.

But the private investigator told her that due to the strict security of the villa, he could not go any further, and only found that the property was in Xie Pingzhou's name.

In the next few days, Xie Pingzhou did not come back, and Xie's mother told her that Xie Pingzhou had gone on a business trip abroad.

At this point in time, you don't have to guess to know that he went on a business trip to deal with Xie's mother.

Yan Chaowu honestly stayed at Xie's house and accompanied Xie's mother every day.

She contacted the manager of Ji Can's Western restaurant and stopped playing the piano, but she met Ji Can more often than before.

He would come almost every day, and he would talk to his uncle about business.

Almost everyone knows that Ji Can used to chase Yan Chaowu, but now he doesn't come every day, it's hard not to think about it.

Mother Xie was a little unhappy, but as an aunt, she couldn't say anything about Ji Can.

Yan Chaowu didn't say anything, but after obtaining her consent, he went to a very famous piano studio with Xue Qianhuan.

In foreign countries, she opened a piano studio by herself and had a lot of experience, so she joined the company in the afternoon after negotiating with her boss and did not stay at home all the time.

Mother Xie knew in her heart that she was deliberately avoiding Ji Can, and she liked her a little more, so she specially sent a driver to pick her up and commute to work.

One day she worked a little late, and after going down, it was not the driver of the two days who was waiting for her, but Xie Pingzhou's assistant.

Assistant Qin opened the car door and explained to her, "The original driver asked for leave today, and Mrs. asked me to pick you up." ”

It didn't make a difference to Yan Chaowu who the driver was, but when she got to the door, she found that Xie Pingzhou was also in the car.

He leaned casually against the window with his forehead on his hand, his eyes closed, and he didn't look at her.

Assistant Qin: "Mr. Xie drank a little when he was entertaining." ”

"Oh." Yan Chaowu knew that he had returned to China yesterday, so he was not too surprised.

She lifted her feet to get into the car, and Assistant Qin helped her close the car door.

The smell of wine on Xie Pingzhou's body was not heavy, it was faint.

She glanced at him, and saw that his fair face was stained with a thin red, the neckline was open, and his neck was slightly red.

It seems that he still doesn't drink well, he couldn't even drink her before, it's a glass of pour.

Yan Chaowu half-lowered the window and looked out of the window.

looked at her eyes moved slightly, turned his head and looked at Xie Pingzhou again.

It is estimated that they will send her to Xie's house and they will leave.

She suddenly leaned over, her long hair falling on him, she kissed him on the corner of the mouth, and then her soft hand touched his belly.

He still leaned on and didn't move, her hand gripping his button to undo it.

Assistant Qin was always paying attention to Xie Pingzhou, and when he saw this scene, his face turned red, and the next second he raised the baffle.

As soon as they were separated, Yan Chaowu withdrew his hand, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the recording, leaned over and called him in Xie Pingzhou's ear in a voice that would not be heard by Assistant Qin, "Xie Pingzhou."

Called a second time, he replied in a low voice, "Huh? ”

Her voice was very soft, "Have you ever done it with Jiang Ruoyan?" ”

She used to love to set his words like this, one set of accurate, he didn't say anything, she gently pulled down his sleeve, and continued to ask in his ear: "Xie Pingzhou, did you sleep with Jiang Ruoyan?" It's not just her, you've had a lot of women in the past two years, right? ”

Her voice was a little nervous, but there was a hint of anticipation.

But he still didn't speak, and she couldn't help but look away at him.

With just one glance, she suddenly chuckled in her heart, and she was about to jump out.

His eyes opened at some point, dark and deep, and he looked at her coldly, a little mocking.

Looking at her pale face, he tilted his head and asked unhurriedly, "Did you say you slept or not?" ”