Chapter 87: I Bullied You, So What?

"Isn't she a bully?"

Bullying?

Wen Zhixia crossed his arms around his chest, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and seemed to smile: "Before we divorced, this was my home, and I also let you go out wearing the things at home, which is already benevolent." Again...... If I bully you, what? If I don't bully you, how can you stage a bitter drama if I don't bully you?"

She doesn't like to pretend to be weak and incompetent, and she doesn't like people to be able to talk about weakness.

Gu Pingsheng's deep eyes looked at Wen Zhixia and looked at her sharp teeth.

"Senior~~" Zhao Fuhe saw that Gu Pingsheng didn't say a word, just looked at Wen Zhixia unsmoothly, grabbed his arm, and shouted.

"Aunt Zhao, Aunt Wang, what are you still doing in a daze, I didn't see Miss Zhao can't wait to go back. Wen Zhixia's eyes rolled, and his lips suddenly opened.

Aunt Zhao and Aunt Wang glanced at Gu Pingsheng, as if she was hesitating.

"Do you want me to do it myself?" Wen Zhi Xia Qingyue's voice was filled with a cold coldness.

Aunt Zhao paused, and after glancing at Aunt Wang, the two of them grabbed one of Zhao Fuhe's arms.

Zhao Fuhe exclaimed and shouted Gu Pingsheng's name.

Gu Pingsheng's deep eyebrows flickered, Wen Zhixia raised his chin and glanced at him, as if to see if he would do anything against him, and then raised his hand and beckoned Aunt Zhao, whispering something in her ear.

Aunt Zhao nodded.

Waiting for Zhao Fuhe's frightened voice to gradually become smaller, Wen Zhixia let out a cold "ho", retracted his gaze, and turned around.

After she arrived at home, she took off her coat and wore only a soft knitted slim over-the-knee V-neck sweater dress, her thick and soft long hair swayed as she turned, and her slender waist flickered between the swings of her long hair.

Let him want to drag people back, conquer her, and watch her sink under him.

Zhao Fuhe was thrown all the way to the door of the villa area, except for the shoes on her feet that were still her original pair, she was only wearing a bathrobe, and occasionally a car passed by, and she would subconsciously look at it twice, and she didn't know what she thought was doing performance art.

Aunt Zhao and Aunt Wang dragged people away for nearly twenty minutes, during which Zhao Fuhe kept screaming and struggling, but they were directly ignored by the two.

"Miss Zhao, for the sake of your face, we advise you not to be too conspicuous, otherwise you can only be yourself who can't get off the stage. "It is said that the same surname is from the family, but Aunt Zhao doesn't like this woman at all.

Leaving people at the east gate, the security personnel looked at them in surprise: "This is ......"

Aunt Wang took two steps closer: "This woman, you recognize it, don't let her come in again in the future, come to our house to steal things, and catch my wife." ”

Stealing is of course stealing.

Security officer Yiling: "Stealing? This is our mistake, do we want to call the police?" just threw people out, this punishment is inevitably too light.

Zhao Fuhe tightly clutched the neckline of the bathrobe, and the cold wind outside poured in pervasively, making her teeth tremble, and being scrutinized by the security personnel like a thief, which made her grit her teeth more and more, and wanted to pretend to be unconscious, but Aunt Zhao said coldly on the side: "Our wife has a large number of people, saying that if someone faints suddenly, you can directly 110 and 120 together and take people away." ”

She emphatically said the word "suddenly", cutting off Zhao Fuhe's retreat.

Aunt Zhao looked at Zhao Fuhe's "pitiful" appearance, and felt more and more that Wen Zhixia was wise, and easily guessed what this woman was thinking.

It's just that she doesn't understand, and Mr. Gu doesn't look like a man who will be confused by women, especially ...... This woman is really not as good as Wen Zhixia everywhere, where can she be worthy of being blue-eyed?

Security nodded, "We see." ”

It's just that not long after Aunt Zhao and Aunt Wang left, the security booth received a call, and the security personnel who answered the phone looked at Zhao Fuhe, who was trembling and wanted to intercept a passing vehicle, with a somewhat strange look.

"Yes, people are still ......"

"Are you...... Mr. Gu, the two aunts just left just now, and I'm ...... Yes, I see......"

Wen Zhixia remembered that he forgot to take his mobile phone, and went and returned, but unexpectedly heard Gu Pingsheng talking to the security booth on the phone, and after taking the mobile phone, he looked at him coldly.

Gu Pingsheng was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting that she would go and return, and she hadn't walked yet...... Sound?

His deep eyes looked at her feet, and sure enough, she didn't wear shoes, she was prone to cold hands and feet in winter, like jade, but a person with such a good memory was born at home, and he would forget to put on shoes when he was in a hurry.

When the weather was warmer, she was barefoot, and now although she is wearing socks, the tiles are so cold, and she also stepped on them.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" he frowned.

Wen Zhixia glanced at him, and his tone was peaceful: "Who were you talking to on the phone just now? Who should you send her back? Mr. Gu is so reluctant, why don't you send people back directly?"

Gu Pingsheng bent down to pick the person up, she struggled impatiently, her fingers moved wildly, leaving a red blood mark on his neck, the most ruthless part had traces of bleeding, and the lower part had not bled but scraped a little flesh.

She paused, he half-squatted down, put the soles of her feet between his palms, and sure enough, it was cold, and behind him was the sound of opening and closing the door, Gu Pingsheng said in a deep voice: "Bring Mrs. Slippers." ”

Wen Zhixia retracted his feet and said lightly, "You don't need to worry about my affairs. ”

"When you're angry with me, you shouldn't joke with your body. Gu Pingsheng took the slippers handed over by Aunt Wang and put them on the carpet in front of her: "Put the shoes on." ”

Wen Zhixia stepped on his slippers and passed him.

Gu Pingsheng paused, raised his heels and went upstairs, and when she walked faster and faster, he pressed the person against the wall, "What are you messing with with me, Xia Xia? What is my attitude towards her, what is my attitude towards you, I don't believe you really can't see it." ”

"You've touched her, you've touched her, you've kissed her, you've slept with her, does it matter what your attitude toward her?" she asked, but when he spoke, she stopped, "Don't argue with me, people aren't here, you can say anything." ”

"I've done the surgery, and when you're done, I promise you'll never see her again. He touched her face, his body pressed against hers, his muscles tensed, "I have you, how can I touch other women, you really can't feel it?"

Wen Zhixia's face flashed with anger, and he pushed the person away: "We are now in the stage of divorce by agreement, what are you doing?!"