Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 21 Listen to me, pick it up!
The phone vibrated suddenly, Song Shixu opened WeChat, and looked down at the message from Xiao Wu.

"Boss, the film has already been given to them. Also, I got the news that they will trade at Longwan Wharf in Yutian District the night after tomorrow."

Looking at the WeChat message, Song Shixu frowned slightly, she always felt that the news came too easily.

Although the other party asked her to steal the list, drug trafficking is a terrible thing, how could she tell them so easily?Too straightforward, sometimes it makes people suspicious.

"Xiao Wu, ask Leng Yue to track the other party's trajectory and network traces, and confirm the authenticity of this information."

"I know boss."

Putting the phone upside down on his lap, Song Shixu turned his head and looked out the window, his brows were slightly lowered, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The car soon arrived at the villa. Song Shixu got out of the car and walked towards the villa on his own. After Ji Heng parked the car, he followed behind her.

After entering the door, Song Shixu kicked her shoes casually, and entered the living room. Ji Heng picked up her shoes, put them on the shoe rack, changed them herself, and took Song Shixu from the shoe cabinet. slipper, raised his foot and walked towards Song Shixu.

She sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, grabbed the snacks next to her, and watched while eating, but her cheeks were puffed up, like a puffer fish.

Putting the slippers on the ground, Ji Heng straightened up and looked at Song Shixu on the sofa.

Song Shixu stuffed a piece of potato chips into his mouth, raised his eyes to look at him, and said angrily, "What are you looking at?"

The eyes behind the glasses were gloomy, and the tone was low, as if suppressing his anger: "The casino is too dangerous, so don't go there in the future."

"Why do you care about me?"

"Need I tell you with the marriage certificate?"

Ji Heng's voice was gloomy, and his emotions seemed to have accumulated to the peak. The peach blossom eyes behind the lenses were covered with a layer of frost, which made Song Shixu shrank his neck timidly, but couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"So what? It's not like you don't know how our marriage came about."

Ji Heng's hands were hanging by his side, tightened and then loosened, his voice was cold, and he changed the subject: "Father-in-law asked us to go back to eat."

"No, I want you to go."

Song Shixu just finished speaking, as if he remembered something, paused, threw the potato chips in his hand on the coffee table in front of him, clapped his hands, raised his small face and looked at Ji Heng with burning eyes: "If you want to Talk to old man Song about our divorce, then I can take the trouble to go back with you."

To be honest, she was really cheated by her own father this time. After she got the certificate, Song Mingzhang said that as long as Ji Heng divorced her, she would never care about her marriage again.

So since she married Ji Heng, she worked hard and spent his money hard, but Ji Heng refused to divorce for some reason.

Could it be that this kind of president with a paralyzed face and cold heart is sullen in his heart, and likes her kind of rowdy, the more he works, the better?
Ji Heng looked down at her, silent, his dark eyes seemed like a bottomless ancient well.

Song Shixu blinked, patted Ji Heng's chest, and spoke impassionedly as if giving a speech: "You don't like me anyway, right? There are so many flowers outside, one after another, listen to me Yes, take it off! You divorced me, the good times are..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, her pupils dilated as she looked at the handsome face that came over suddenly, all the words were stuck in her throat for a moment, and she couldn't utter a single word.

(End of this chapter)