happy ex-wife

Chapter 1807 Feng Feng's Decision ([-])

Shui Anluo withdrew her hand, and lightly touched his chest.

"Lafayette saw Xia Ling, I think she's in a bad mood." Shui Anluo said in a low voice.

"It's normal to be wrong. After all, Qirou's problem is a problem that they haven't faced face-to-face. They always thought that death is the end." Chu Ningyi said, and put another kiss on her lips , "How are things going today? What did Xin Le tell you?"

"Guess?" Shui Anluo said with a smile, he was wary of Xin Le at first.

Chu Ningyi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Looking at you like this, it seems that Xin Le made a correct choice."

"Yeah, two correct choices."

"Huh?" Chu Ningyi was curious.

"Someone did look for her yesterday, but Xin Le didn't agree, and there is another one, she divorced senior brother." Shui Anluo said, looking up at Chu Ningyi, "Senior brother really disappointed me this time. "

Chu Ningyi is quite satisfied with the result, as to whether Mo Lusu is disappointing, it has nothing to do with him.

Seeing that Chu Ningyi was about to get up, Shui Anluo got up quickly, and then helped him up.

After Chu Ningyi sat down, she pulled Shui Anluo to lie on her lap, and reached out to hold her hand.

"Why do you doubt Janis?" Shui Anluo asked.

"It's not suspicion, it's because he has problems. It's just that I haven't figured out some things." Chu Ningyi said, reaching for the watch on the table and taking a look, "I'm going to the company this afternoon."

Shui Anluo's face changed slightly, obviously displeased.

Chu Ningyi reached out and touched her face, "I have to host the two meetings myself, and I'll be back when it's over."

Shui Anluo was displeased, but she also knew that she couldn't stop him.

"Then I'll pick you up after get off work in the afternoon." Shui Anluo sighed.

Feng Feng used his lunch break to return home.

Qiao Yaruan at home has been sitting on the sofa in a daze since she came back.

When Feng Feng entered the door, the shoe-changer asked, "Where's the little one?"

"Luoluo is gone." Qiao Yaruan said, putting down the remote control in her hand.

After changing his shoes, Feng Feng took off the watch in his hand and put it on the shelf at the door, and slightly unbuttoned his chest, adding a bit of evil charm to him.

Feng Feng stepped over and sat down on the tea table opposite Qiao Yaruan.

"Isn't there still a week to finish?" Feng Feng said, holding her hand with both hands.

Qiao Yaruan raised her head and looked at this seemingly normal man.

Did he really not care, or did he hide it well?
But obviously, it's the latter.

"It's over early." Qiao Yaruan said lightly.

If it hadn't ended early, how would she have known that beside him, there was someone more memorable to him.

The indifference of her voice plunged the atmosphere into embarrassment.

There was a little light in Feng Feng's deep eyes, but this little light was always placed on Qiao Yaruan alone.

"I rejected her to be my assistant." Feng Feng said suddenly.

He said this with his head down.

Low, and seems helpless.

Qiao Yaruan's hands trembled slightly, "But, you can't deny that you can't calm yourself down when you see her."

Feng Feng raised his head, let go of Qiao Yaruan's hands, then got up and turned his back to Qiao Yaruan, but the undulating shoulders showed his restless mood at this time.

(End of this chapter)