Evil's beloved wife

Chapter 397 Don't Love Anymore (1)
But obviously Qiao Jianing didn't think so. She still had complaints about what happened three years ago, but she just didn't want to worry about hurting her heart.

It would be fine if Qiao Jianing was a weak woman who would cry when something happened, but she was not.She used to cover up her wounds with indifference and even force, she narrowed her angry eyes secretly, raised her legs, and stepped on Lou Shaodong's instep with her high heels.

However, although Lou Shaodong was obsessed, his senses were particularly sensitive because he was in the dark night, not to mention that he could clearly feel every change in her body, so he escaped in time.

Qiao Jianing took the opportunity to leave him, and quickly pressed the headlight switch with his free hands.Maybe it's a psychological effect, I always feel that darkness is always unsafe, and it makes it easier for people to pry into their inner fragility.

With a "snap", the light came on.

The two stood at the door and looked at each other, Lou Shaodong was still neatly dressed, standing there tall and tall.

Qiao Jianing was different, her hair was messed up, her small suit jacket was hanging loosely on her body, and her shoulders were half exposed.

Lou Shaodong squinted at her, Qiao Jianing under the bright lights at this moment, her red lips were slightly swollen and gleaming red, with a smell of depravity and obsession that she didn't know, enough to turn any man into a wolf.

If Qiao Jianing knew the consequences would be like this, she might not turn on the light even if she was killed.

Lou Shaodong stared at her appearance at this time, his throat rolled slightly, his eyes were burning brightly, burning hotly on her body.

Qiao Jianing groaned inwardly, and threw her bag over with a raised hand.Lou Shaodong turned his head to dodge, and she took the opportunity to sneak into the bedroom and slammed the door shut.

Lou Shaodong held her bag in his hand, looked at the closed door, and when he heard the sound of the lock snapping into place, he suddenly laughed.No matter how long they've been apart, no matter what happens, Qiao Jianing will always be Qiao Jianing, and her temperament hasn't changed at all.

In the bedroom, Qiao Jianing turned on the light after locking the lock, took out a T-shirt from the closet, went to the bathroom and took off the shirt, unbuttoned the shirt one by one, then wiped it with a wet towel, facing the sink. mirror wipe.

The woman inside has a pretty bob cut. Her hair, which has not been highlighted, is black and fluffy, thick and textured, making her face even thinner.Covering the sophistication of the body, there is a hint of femininity in the whole body at this time.

She touched her slightly swollen red lips, the smell of Lou Shaodong still seemed to remain in her mouth, and there were even some reddish marks on her tender neck, which were caused by his biting.She stared blankly at herself in the mirror, touching those marks with her fingertips, reminding her of the feeling of his lips burning on her skin in the dark.

Three years ago, they had a very intimate period.This man's habits, his smell, and even the burning sensation he left on his body, seem to have not changed...

Thinking of this, Qiao Jianing suddenly came back to his senses, and his mood suddenly became a little messy.She looked at herself in the mirror, touched her beating heart, and asked Qiao Jianing what's wrong with you?Why fall back into those buried memories?

It's obviously a good decision, isn't it the one who wants to get rid of the relationship?Why did you get entangled with him again?He took a deep breath, then wiped himself briefly with a towel, as if to wipe off the mark and smell he left on himself, and then put on the big T-shirt and went out.

At this time, Lou Shaodong was surrounded by her living room. It was really small, not even comparable to the bathroom in his apartment, but it was decorated very warmly, and traces of her life with that child could be seen everywhere.

There was a photo of them on the cabinet, the boy hugged Qiao Jianing's neck, and pressed a kiss on the side of her face.He smiled so innocently, with a look of dependence on Qiao Jianing on his face, and Qiao Jianing also smiled so brightly.

Yes, brilliant, the light shone on her face abundantly, but it was not as bright as the smile on her face.Lou Shaodong touched her face with his fingertips, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Qiao Jianing can make herself confident, sufficient and happy at any time.

After putting down the photo frame, he sat on the sofa, took out the mobile phone from her bag, pressed his own number, and dialed out.His cell phone rang, he cut off the call, and took out his cell phone.

At this moment, the door of the bedroom opened, Qiao Jianing saw his movement, stepped forward to snatch it back, and asked, "What are you doing?"

His behavior is tantamount to invading other people's privacy, do you know how to respect it?

Lou Shaodong glanced at her up and down, which seemed to mean that she asked the question knowingly, then lowered his head and saved her number, completely ignoring her wishes.

She originally wanted to separate the relationship between the two, but it seemed that Lou Shaodong didn't want that.Qiao Jianing took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and said, "Lou Shaodong, let's have a good talk."

She didn't want to drag this entanglement any longer, because she was afraid that the more entangled she was, the two of them would be unclear.He could tease her as a game like three years ago, but her life was only three years old, and she could no longer bear that kind of harm.

Lou Shaodong saved her number, then raised his head from the screen to look at her, then let the fuselage rotate beautifully in the palm of his hand, and landed firmly in the palm of his hand, then stood up and put it in his pocket.

He walked past her to the cabinet, picked up the photo of her and Xiao Jia on it, and looked at it.Said: "There is nothing to talk about, pack up your things and go home with me immediately." The tone was natural and domineering, with an uncompromising taste.

Qiao Jianing's eyes jumped, and he had to speak out again, reminding: "Lou Shaodong, we are divorced." If he didn't suffer from amnesia, he should remember that the two of them have nothing to do with each other.

To be honest, if it could barely be called fresh at the beginning.So three years ago, he got what he deserved, and she didn't feel that she was still attractive to him.

It's good that she didn't mention the divorce, but when the word divorce came out, Lou Shaodong's eyes turned cold.However, his thin lips still twitched into a smile, he turned around and walked towards Qiao Jianing step by step.

Qiao Jianing was originally a woman who was fearless and stubborn, but for some reason, looking at his cold and dark eyes, she unconsciously shuddered, and subconsciously backed away.

His tall body blocked the light, and the shadow of walking covered her, she took a step back and he took a step forward, until her back slowly touched the wall, he had already leaned over.

"Lou Shaodong..." Her hands subconsciously pressed against his chest, a little lacking in confidence.

Although she didn't understand which sentence she said was wrong, she only guessed that he still couldn't accept that she proposed the divorce first, so she shouted a bit to show weakness.Because after what happened three years ago, she also understands him a little bit, and she can't blindly use a tough attitude on some things, and she is the one who suffers that way.

(End of this chapter)