Has the CEO's ex-husband played enough?

She lowered her eyes slightly, looked at Tan Qing's black silk shirt, and her fingers trembled uncontrollably.

If it weren't for the friendship with him still there, if he were another man... She thought, she would definitely not be so aggrieved and depressed at this moment.She would raise her hand high, aim at that handsome face like a god, and slam it towards that handsome face.

However, the man who bullied her was him, and she couldn't do it...

My heart throbbed because of being weak in front of a man for the first time.Warm tears poured out of the eyes, soaked into the black clothes, drop after drop...

Leng Yan looked at her in disbelief, and the ironic smile on his lips slowly subsided.

He humiliated her so early in the morning, and Sister Ping said that she went out happily, but he was crazy and wanted to make her angry and sad.However, when I saw it at this time, I didn't feel any pleasure in my heart.

He was startled, and turned his head away.

He hated seeing women cry in front of him.

Except... Ji Wei...

That pure and lovely face swayed in his mind.She nestled in his arms, and she said softly that she would love him forever.

But what about the facts?All the vows of eachother are still in my ears, but things are different.

Fuck love!

He let out a low growl in his heart, pushed that pretty face out of his mind, and clenched his fists tightly, the veins on it were pulsating, implying how gloomy and manic his mood was at this moment.

Since Ji Wei left, he no longer believes in love.

"Where's the young lady?"

Jack was biting his trouser leg, bringing his wandering thoughts back to reality.Only then did Leng Yan realize that Wen Nuan was no longer in the yard.Seeing a servant come out of the house, he raised his voice impatiently.

"...Young Mistress...Young Mistress has returned to her room."

The servant was taken aback and answered in a low voice.She saw Nuan Nuan hugging her clothes and going up, but she didn't know what happened.

"Back to the room?" Leng Yan frowned slightly.

"Second young master, young mistress seems to be crying and ran up."

She is a new servant, unlike Sister Ping who came directly from Ou's old house.So, I didn't know that the second young master of their family hated women crying the most, so I just said it outright.

Leng Yan's bushy eyebrows were knotted, and he took out a card from his suit pocket: "Give her this secondary bank card, I have something to go out."

He originally wanted to stay at home tonight, but now he doesn't want to.Thinking of the woman's face covered with tears, his face couldn't help turning darker.

"Young Mistress..."

"what's up?"

Hearing someone knocking on the door to call her, Wen Nuan raised his tearful face buried in his knees, wiped it hastily with a tissue, took a breath, calmed his voice, and asked lightly.

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One more chapter tonight