Ex-wife returns, tender to the bone

Chapter 42
"Xiao Banxia..."

Shang Liting took a puff of cigarette, the smell of smoke filled the air, and the name lingered in his heart, a beautiful little face appeared in front of his eyes, with big eyes and short black hair, sometimes mischievous, sometimes pure and enchanting... …

It's been six years, he thought he had forgotten about that girl, but when He Qingtian mentioned it today, the appearance of that girl was reflected in his mind so clearly, as if she was standing in front of him.

"Shang Liting, come give me a laugh!"

"Shang Liting, strip off your clothes, sister wants to fuck you..."

"Shang Liting, you really don't want me anymore?"

……

Cough cough--
Shang Liting choked on the smoke he sucked into his mouth, and suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest, as if he had been punched by someone.

He shook his head to get rid of the tears in her eyes at the end, then got up and walked out of the private room, took out his mobile phone, but after pressing two numbers, he stopped it all at once.

What is he doing?

Now that he let go of her immediately, what does it matter to him whether she is dead or alive, good or bad?
"Ah..."

"Ah--"

Xiao Banxia sneezed twice in a row, then rubbed the tip of his nose, and cursed, "His uncle, who is going to be talking about his aunt for thousands of dollars?"

After coming out of the bathroom, he clutched his belly and said with a pale face, "Damn it, sir, I'm going to be pulled off."

When Xiao Banxia heard this, he rubbed his hands on Tutu's head, "Boy, you are becoming more and more like a mother."

Chutu shrunk weakly on the sofa, "Mother Xiao, I miss my mother."

Hearing this, Xiao Banxia rolled her eyes, then pinched her waist with both hands, with a full image of a dominatrix, "You little heartless, why do you miss your mother? How can my mother treat you badly? Also, How many times have I warned you, don't call me Xiao (little) mother... I don't know, I thought I was a mistress raised by my father... Also, you deserve it if you pull off, who told you to hold Bing yesterday... "

"Ouch-oh-oh-"

Chu Chu rolled his eyes and kicked his legs, looking as if he was about to die.

"Little ancestor, what's wrong with you? You..." Xiao Banxia panicked, shut up quickly, and half knelt down to hug this little thing.

However, before his hand touched him, Chu Chu stuck out his tongue at her, "My mother, if you don't talk, most of my illness will be cured."

"You..." Xiao Banxia stamped her feet angrily.

Just at this time, the phone rang, and she picked it up angrily, "Hello—who?"

Even across thousands of mountains and rivers, Su Lu could still smell the choking smell of gunpowder, she vaguely guessed something, before she could speak, she laughed first, "Yo, Miss Xiao's menopause is early?"

"Su Lu!" Xiao Banxia gritted his teeth, "Get out of here quickly, I won't serve your young master anymore."

Su Lu rubbed her forehead, "Xia Xia..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sudden voice from the phone, "Susu, are you coming back?"

Hearing his son's question full of expectation, Su Lu's eyes darkened, "Tutu, mother's business is not finished yet."

"..."

"chug?"

"..."

"chug?"

"He's angry and went back to his room," Xiao Banxia answered the phone and said, "He's sick and misses you very much."

"..." Su Lu remained silent this time.

That night, Su Lu suffered from insomnia because of his son's words, and He Qingtian did not come back.

At dawn, Su Lu walked into the company, but as soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw dozens of people blocking the door of her office——
(End of this chapter)