On the day of divorce, my ex-husband begged me to get back together.

Chapter 115 He doesn’t want a divorce?
Chu Muhe frowned, his handsome face was dull, and his downcast eyes were even more shocked and unbelievable.

Looking at the changing expressions on his face, Qi Boyan narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice from between his throat bones: "We don't need these things that Mr. Chu brought us, and it's not convenient to invite you in now, so be slow." I won’t see you off anymore.”

After saying that, he immediately planned to close the door, but Chu Muhe subconsciously pressed his feet against the door, and then said, "Chuchu, are you there?"

His voice was so loud that Jian Chu naturally heard it.

Jian Chuyi thought it was an auditory hallucination at first, because he turned on the range hood and didn't hear anything going on outside. Now he heard it and came out.

She saw Qi Boyan about to close the door and Chu Muhe pressed his feet against the crack of the door. She opened her eyes wide and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qi Boyan stood motionless, and Chu Muhe also took advantage of this moment to push the door open.

He said in a low voice: "Chuchu, I know you are a little worried about moving out, so I bought some of your favorite dishes and came over to cook you a meal."

Jian Chu quickly reached out to take the thing in his hand: "You don't have to worry about it, I have everything here."

"What you have is yours, but whether I buy it or not is up to me. It's a bit heavy so I can just carry it. Where is the kitchen?"

Jian Chu pointed, and Chu Muhe had already strode towards the kitchen carrying things.

Qi Boyan was still standing at the door, with one hand on the doorknob, his emotion revealing indifferent displeasure: "Jian Chu, you let him come in openly in front of me?
"Muhe is my friend, don't you already know this? Do you have to turn away friends when they come as guests?"

Qi Boyan's face became increasingly ugly, and his whole body exuded a chill.

He was silent.

Jian Chu also pursed his lips slightly, not knowing what to say?
The atmosphere was quiet for two or three seconds.

"Chuchu, is there a pot for making soup?" Chu Muhe's voice came from the kitchen.

Jian Chu looked at Qi Boyan, and then hurried to the kitchen.

Watching her back getting further and further away, she finally stood side by side with Chu Mu and Chu Mu in the kitchen. The eyes of the man who had been standing motionless gradually deepened.

The handsome Junyan was indifferent and indifferent. His face was a little pale because of the fever, and his eyes were bloodshot. It was because he hadn't slept well.

He stared at the two people in the kitchen, his eyes covered with coldness, especially when he saw the annoying and dazzling smile on Jian Chu's face. In the end, he couldn't control it anymore.

Qi Boyan slammed the door hard, then strode to the kitchen, grabbed Jian Chu's hand and led him towards the bedroom.

Jian Chu struggled subconsciously, but Qi Boyan held on tightly and wouldn't let go until the bedroom door was closed. He pushed her against the door and stared at her expressionlessly: "Kick him out, I don't want to see him."

The hot breath fell in her ears along with the man's deep voice. At first glance, it actually sounded a bit like praying.

His hands even pinched her waist to prevent her from hiding.

Jian Chu raised his face, looked at the handsome face so close in front of him, and said calmly: "It's very rude to do this."

"So you have to make me angry just to be polite?"

Jian Chu frowned and didn't understand how the two conflicted.

She said: "Bo Yan, why are you angry? He just came to see me as a friend and cooked a meal for me, and you are also here, right?"

"Would you let him in if I wasn't here?"

"If you weren't here, I would have gone to the company by now." "You are using strong words, Jianchu, don't forget that you are still married."

He stared at her closely, and the hand that landed on her waist was so strong that for a moment Jian Chu felt that he would strangle her to death.

Jian Chu remained silent, Qi Boyan pinched her chin, narrowed his eyes and said with gritted teeth: "Jian Chu, answer me, do you want him to go?"

"Bo Yan, even if he is just an ordinary friend, I can't drive him away. What's more, Mu He is not only a friend, but also a partner who has helped me a lot."

"So no matter what you say, you are not willing to keep a distance from him?" His eyes turned cold, and the hand holding her chin became a little harder. He lowered his head and leaned closer to him, his lips were hot.

Jian Chu just looked at him indifferently: "I don't understand what you mean by keeping a distance? Does it mean having no contact with all members of the opposite sex? Even if they are just friends or work partners? If this is the case, does it mean that I have to quit the company and work from home alone?”

"I didn't ask you to keep a distance from everyone, but not those who have thoughts about you. Jianchu, I don't believe you can't see Chu Muhe's thoughts on you. Or should I say that you have already seen it, but you just enjoy it. This state of being loved?”

"Qi Baiyan!!" Jian Chu called his full name calmly. Looking at his cold expression, she pursed her lips tightly and said, "So this is who I am in your heart?"

His deep eyes paused for a moment, and his pupils shrank suddenly, staring at her red lips that opened and closed. He suddenly felt that it would be more comfortable for her not to speak, so in just a moment, he lowered his head and kissed her.

There was a door behind her, and Jian Chu had no place to retreat, so she could only subconsciously block her lips.

Then the man's warm lips fell on her palm.

Qi Boyan didn't care, but his eyes became deep and dim as he looked at her.

Looking at each other, Jian Chu said in a low voice: "Bo Yan, I have said some things more than once. You can misunderstand me, but you can't add untrue accusations to me. Mu He and I will always maintain the same Keep the distance of a friend."

After saying that, she pushed him away directly. Because he didn't insist, she easily got away, opened the door and went out of the bedroom.

in the kitchen.

Jian Chu walked in with a bottle of mineral water. She handed it to Chu Muhe: "Thank you for your hard work."

Chu Muhe took the water: "Are you polite to me?"

Then he unscrewed the cap of the bottle and drank a third of it, then placed the water on the cooking table nearby.

He was making pork rib soup, steamed fish, braised chicken and kale soup.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Jian Chu staring blankly at the gurgling soup in the pot, with his eyes a little distracted. He paused for a moment and asked, "Chuchu, why did you move out?"

In fact, he wanted to ask if he moved out because of Qi Baiyan's so-called interest, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't ask.

Jian Chu came back to his senses and looked at him, and then said: "I want to calm down. I have encountered too many things recently, and I feel that my brain is not enough."

"Well, it's better to calm down." Chu Muhe asked again: "He didn't allow you to move out, so he chased you here?"

"How is that possible?" She smiled faintly, but the curve of the corners of her mouth was so thin that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

Chu Muhe said: "How is it impossible? I can feel that your relationship seems to be better than before. He just told me that you are planning to have a child, right?"

Jian Chu was stunned for a moment and looked at Chu Muhe. She frowned and said, "He's talking nonsense."

Chu Muhe looked at Jian Chu with a slightly solemn expression, and his voice remained unchanged: "Chu Chu, what are your plans? He doesn't want to divorce you, but I feel like he doesn't want to divorce now?"

(End of this chapter)