my billionaire ex-husband

"..."

With a wave of Feng Chengling's hand, a vase fell from the flower stand and shattered into pieces: "Say, do you want it?"

"..."

Feng Chengling raised his hand again, and the entire standing desk lamp fell down, hitting Lin Kewei's feet: "This young master is asking you for the last time, do you want it or not?"

This is persecution in disguise, right?I've never seen a person give another person a gift, and things can develop like this. [

He Feng Chengling is really different!

Lin Kewei didn't speak, the more he forced her, the more aggressive she was, the more she didn't want it.

And her refusal angered Feng Chengling even more!

Damn it, the first time he gave a woman a gift, it was carefully selected by him and given with great anticipation.How dare she refuse?How dare you disdain!

Feng Chengling's eyes were blood red, seeing that a bloody disaster was about to happen

After hearing the news, Mama Li rushed into the room: "Young Master, what's wrong with you? You just returned to China, and just met Young Mistress, and there was another argument! If the master finds out..."

"roll!"

Li's mother didn't leave, and insisted on finishing the sentence: "Master said, if you quarrel again, you will be separated temporarily. After four months, the young mistress can have a child and live together again, so as not to happen again in these four months. What a bad situation."

Feng Chengling's eyes deepened, and he stared at Li Ma like a hawk: "When did this young master quarrel?!"

"But I just heard you..."

"You heard me wrong, we have a very good relationship! It's really good!" He said through gritted teeth, and stepped on the broken vase on the ground. No matter how angry he was, he would not hurt her.

Damn, how could he be willing to hurt her? !

After driving Mama Li away, Feng Chengling asked her one last time: "You really don't want it?"

Lin Kewei didn't even bother to pay attention to him, she turned her face aside and picked up the hair dryer to dry her wet hair.

Annoyed, he put the necklace back into the box and locked the deep part of the drawer.

Feng Chengling didn't tell her that the heart-shaped pendant of the necklace had a layer in the middle, and when it was opened, his photo was inside.

A men's necklace of the same style as this necklace is already hanging around his neck. The difference is that there are no gemstones on the pendant, but hollowed out retro patterns.In the mezzanine is her photo.