The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

She heard the outside door opened, and Qiao Zhi had already taken a shower, so he walked out immediately without caring about his anger.

Qiao Zhi was wiping his wet hair, she walked over and hugged his waist, dawdling, gentle and charming: "Qiao Zhi..."

That was obvious body language, but now Qiao Zhi was so hungry that his stomach was croaking.As the saying goes, if you are full of warmth and think of lust, let you be as beautiful as a fairy, how can you make a hungry man fall in love?

She pressed her face against his back, enjoying the man's broad back, and her voice became more charming: "Joe Zhi..."

He said lightly, "Go and eat first, I'm too hungry."

Jiang Yueming was already full of anger, seeing that he didn't come back for a few days, and when he came back he would take a shower and eat, and he was indifferent to such an obvious overture to him, the anger was almost uncontrollable.

But she still forcibly endured it without showing any displeasure, and said with a smile, "Qiao Zhi, eat some snacks to fill your stomach first, and I will accompany you out for dinner as soon as I change my clothes."

Bread and snacks were put out, but Mu Qiaozhi lost his appetite, so he went to make a cup of hot coffee by himself, and dealt with it indiscriminately. His stomach was not so hungry, but he also lost the interest in going out to eat again.

He just sat down by the computer when Jiang Yueming came over and glanced at the open mailbox page, with a half-smile, understatement: "Qiao Zhi, is that Fang Likun's email?"

He responded lightly.

"Is it Fang Likun's credit card bill? Why was it sent to you?"

"My email address in the bank information will naturally be sent to me."

"So you've been paying her credit card bill?"

"Correct."

"Her consumption is all in the country, and you are abroad, isn't it troublesome to pay back?"

"The Internet is developed, and nothing is very troublesome now."

Jiang Yueming was about to vomit blood from the bottom of his heart, thank you Mu Qiaozhi, not only did you not deny or deny at all, let alone say something uncomfortable - look at him, calm and composed, as if this matter is justified.

She still laughed and said, "Qiao Zhi, let's put it this way, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to pay Fang Likun's credit card bill now?"

He finally realized what she wanted to express, raised his head, and asked, "What's inappropriate?"

Jiang Yueming finally couldn't take it anymore: "You have already broken up. Do you plan to pay her bills for the rest of your life?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Qiaozhi still didn't change his face, as if nothing had happened: "She used my secondary credit card, so I should naturally pay the bill. It has been like this for all these years."

It has been like this for years.

How righteous.

"But, you have already broken up! You have no obligation to pay her bills again. Besides, she is just your ex-girlfriend, not your ex-wife. Even according to foreign laws, even if you divorce, you have no obligation to support her..."

Mu Qiaozhi's complexion slowly changed, his expression was very strange: "Yueming, it's just a few pennies."

"Small money is also money. Qiao Zhi, you should stop Fang Likun's secondary card. She has nothing to do with you at all." She still kept her temper and said nicely, "After all, the two of you have already broken up, so if you continue to procrastinate like this Yes, it’s not good for both of you. If outsiders don’t know, they might think you’re ambiguous. Qiao Zhi, you’d better stop this secondary card as soon as possible. If you’re too busy, I can go and do it for you... ..."

Mu Qiaozhi's face became even more strange, and his expression became even more ugly: "How could I stop Likun's secondary card? What should I do if I stop her?"

"How simple! Can't she just get another credit card? These days, which adult doesn't have an independent credit card?"

"Likun can't do it by herself. She doesn't have common sense in life, and she won't be able to use it if she stops."

Jiang Yueming almost pressed down on the desk to prevent herself from falling down, and ten thousand grass and mud horses rushed past her heart.