The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 603 Divorced Talk About Love
Xiaomeng looked around, then stopped, as if she saw her.

Just blinking like that, watching seriously.

Wei Zi bit her lip, and then smiled at her, but the next moment, Chen Yuanyuan reached out to hug Xiaomeng, teasing Xiaomeng to talk, and Xiaomeng stopped looking at her.

Her beloved man, child, she is not close, now looking at them, they feel strange, their world is far away from her now, so far away.

She didn't have the face to take a step forward, watching others holding her child, talking and laughing with her ex-husband outside.

Coughing uncontrollably, she lowered her head and turned around to cough until tears came out.

It hurts, I dare not even look at it again.

Looking up again, they must be gone, but she didn't want to follow them.

I took a taxi and went to my own apartment, covered myself with a quilt, and fell into a dark sleep.

Wei Zi pushed the matter back, and Mo Qianxun felt strange, why Wei Zi, a workaholic, suddenly behaved like this, there must be something wrong.

Worried about calling her, Ji Xiaobei said, "She needs to rest too. Everyone always has a little privacy. Don't interfere in everything. It's better to give her some space."

"You're right. Let her have a rest. I'm a little embarrassed to see her so tired."

"Who dares to tell you." Ji Xiaobei has never been low-key.

"I'm the one who's embarrassed, can't I?" She gave him a white look: "Ji Xiaobei, look, I designed this dress myself, does it look good?"

Ji Xiaobei glanced at it: "It's pretty, my Chihiro is the design material, and the clothes you designed are also the best."

She was a little speechless: "I shouldn't have asked you in the first place, you have no discernment at all." From his mouth, if he wanted to ask her about her shortcomings, he couldn't ask them at all.

But he still said confidently: "I, Ji Xiaobei, have caught you with good eyesight in my whole life, so I don't have to worry about anything else. It's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."

"Xiaobei, now I feel that I am really happy, we can live forever."

"Naturally." He smiled: "In the next life, you will also be mine."

"But I'm still worried about Wei Zi."

"If she doesn't come to work tomorrow, it's not too late for you to worry about it."

She thinks about it, but she is always worried about Wei Zi. Wei Zi has a lot of things on his mind, but he refuses to say anything, and he doesn't want to say anything. He is enduring a lot of pain alone.

I feel sorry for her, a woman who is still so young, but she is so persistent, her life is still so long, how can she get over these scars.

The next morning still did not see Wei Zi coming to work, Ji Xiaobei had a meeting in his company, Chihiro went to Wei Zi's office to find Wei Zi's spare key, and drove to her small apartment to find her.

The small place is not very good, it is very noisy down there, there are many tenants in this area, Wei Zi has the conditions to live better, but she has to choose here, after all, she is still torturing herself.

Get out of the car and go up according to the address, and open the door.

The smell of tobacco and alcohol in the room was still strong, the table was empty, not even a piece of fruit, there were a few packs of instant noodles in the small kitchen, and then nothing was seen.

Chihiro opened the heavy curtains, letting in the bright sunlight outside, diffused the dirty air here, looked at Wei Zi who was sleeping under the quilt, and simply tore off her quilt.

Wei Zi blocked the sun with one hand and narrowed his eyes: "It's so bright, it's too dazzling, pull it up, pull it up quickly."

"The voice is really tight. Do you have a cold? Did you get an injection or take medicine?"

Wei Zi narrowed his eyes and looked at Qian Xun: "Just kidding, who likes to take injections and medicines."

"You still have such a sharp mouth, but look at you, Wei Zi, take a look at yourself in the mirror, you are so haggard, you don't know what you look like." Seeing her not cherishing herself like this, Mo Qianxun looked really angry. A little angry.

Wei Zi sat up and leaned on the bed.

My throat felt like it was on fire, and it hurt like hell.

"Sister Chihiro, don't worry about me. I'm a grass with vigorous vitality. I used to have a serious cold like this every April. Don't you know how many colds you get every year? It proves that the body is healthy, and it is a serious illness not to catch a cold."

"Hey, Wei Zi, tell me, what can I do for you, don't go on like this, okay?" She sat by the bed, looking at her very distressed.

Wei Zi's heart felt sour, tears almost fell down.

But after thinking about it, I still smiled: "You just let me sleep well, really, every time I feel uncomfortable, I will sleep hard, and then I wake up and it's no big deal. "

"You." Chihiro sighed, "I really don't know what you're thinking, just look away."

"I really don't think much about it. Don't worry, sister Chihiro, I have a cold right now. I'll be fine after a little sleep and a little rest."

"Then you rest."

She got up to pour some water for her to drink, and found that there was not a drop left in the pot of boiling water.

Wei Zi really didn't cherish herself. If she was thirsty, she would just drink the birth water.

Chihiro shook her head helplessly, boiled hot water, then cleaned the seemingly new pot, put rice in it to cook porridge.

When I opened the refrigerator, it was almost empty, except for some expired bread, a few packs of instant noodles, and most of it was wine.

Wei Zi can't go on like this anymore, she probably doesn't dare to move forward a bit, and she can't let it go, so let her, the older sister, talk about it for her.

I went down and bought some medicine, and the porridge was almost ready.

Put porridge for Wei Zi, and watched her finish the porridge and medicine before going down.

He didn't go far, so he made a phone call downstairs.

Gu Huaimo's cell phone was quickly connected, and the two words were still indifferent: "What's the matter?"

"Yes, Gu Huaimo, I have never asked Wei Zi, and she also refused to say what happened between you and her, she doesn't love herself at all now."

Gu Huaimo calmed down for a while, then said calmly, "That's her business."

"She cares about you very much, so she has been unable to let you go. Do you still love Wei Zi?"

"We're already divorced, you don't know about this, do you think it's appropriate for you to ask me this question now?" He said, "We're divorced, what about love?"

"That is, to love or not to love?" Chihiro asked again.

Gu Huaimo really didn't want to answer this question.

After thinking for a long time: "If you only ask these things on the phone, Mrs. Ji, I don't think our friendship is that deep, and it's not time for me to call and ask these questions. Please don't talk about my relationship problems. "

(End of this chapter)