Cold Ex-husband So Clingy

She went back to the hotel to have a cup of tea. She was in a good mood to drink flower bait on the sofa.

Seeing that she came back easily, Zhou Yan could guess what she had done, but he had been on the thief ship. He could only smile and shake his head. Who made him like Fang Xinya!

At this time, in a house of the Jiang family, Jiang Shuman is carrying a lamp to design a dress. Since her marriage, she designs clothes mostly according to her mood. She has not designed a dress so solemnly for a long time.

Facing the attack of Yunhai company, Jiangning group is very passive, and Jiang Shuman is under great pressure. Her father Jiangning has jumped many times, cursed her as an unfilial daughter, and strictly ordered her to get along with Meng Yuchun. Her mother Wang Luoxuan also painstakingly advised her. If Jiang Shumo hadn't supported her all the time, she didn't know whether she could insist so stubbornly.

He made a military order to Jiangning and must resume the clothing business of Jiangning group within one month. Only then can he return to Jiangning group, discuss countermeasures with Jiang Shumo, and design clothes and live in the Jiang family's industry.

Her father Jiangning also clearly told her that as long as she could recover the decline of Jiangning group, he could just ask her about the divorce with Meng Yuchun. Therefore, Jiang Shuman went all out. Although she was determined to divorce Meng Yuchun, she also hoped to get the support of her family.

Some time ago, although she still stubbornly insisted on divorce, Jiang Shuman was not sad when she thought of her father's scolding and her mother's advice, especially that Jiangning almost jumped to break the father daughter relationship with her. Now that they are no longer right, Jiang Shuman must seize it.

There are design drawings in front of him. Jiang Shuman stooped down and drew something on the paper. He lifted his body for a long time and rubbed his numb arms. There is no professional design table. He just nestled in front of this small table. It's really tiring!

He took two steps back, narrowed his eyes and looked at the design drawing in front of him. Jiang Shuman took a sigh of relief and continued to bury his head in his busy work.

The mobile phone was shocked at this time. Jiang Shuman picked up and looked at two text messages, one from his brother Jiang Shumo. The content was very simple: "sister, don't spell too hard, pay attention to rest!"

There is a warm flow in my heart. Look at another one. The sender is Xia V: "Manman, design, come on!" With a big smiling face, Jiang Shuman bowed his head, and the corners of his lips bent uncontrollably. He said to himself, "you'd better tell me that you know me and know that I can't wait to come back and design. Where can you sleep?"

He got up and made himself a cup of strong tea. That night, the light in the house was destined to be on very late.

Xia Fu lay in bed and sent a jump text message to Jiang Shuman. She has been staring at the ceiling in a daze. Since she left city a and completely left Fu Ningyan's side, she never thought she would meet him again, let alone return to him. However, in the cinema today, Fu Ningyan's words made her feel like lightning. She told herself that she shouldn't indulge anymore.

If she continues to indulge, she is afraid that she will certainly be unable to help agreeing, but she really lacks the courage to return to him again. Turning over and holding the big rabbit back in his arms, Xia V couldn't help whispering: "are you really in love with me?"

Since the reunion, everything he has done is what she once asked for, so she indulges in his tenderness again and again, but if it goes on like this, there will always be a decision.

Let's count one day first! Xia told the ostrich that she was so gentle and loved her Fu Ningyan that she felt that every day seemed to be stolen. Maybe one day she would take back such a gift last time. She was afraid that Fu Ningyan would become the cold faced Fu Ningyan again and told her that she would never have feelings for her.

Xia complained of insomnia for most of the night. Of course, she couldn't get up in the morning. Fortunately, she didn't plan to go to the florist every day. So she hummed a little song and planned to take a small holiday for herself.

After walking around the farmers' market and buying a pile of ingredients from the supermarket last time, Xia V plans to cook in person to reward his stomach.

Wearing a home casual shirt, a pair of pink rabbit slippers and an apron at the waist, Xia V plunged into the kitchen to do some work.

Don't forget to call Jiang Shuman at noon: "how about a big designer? Do you have time to enjoy dinner at noon? I made a big meal?"

At this time, Jiang Shuman, rubbing his sour arms and waist, looked at the design drawing on the table with satisfaction and said with a smile: "good! Our chef invited us personally and cooked a big meal. Naturally, I can't miss it. " Jiang Shuman joked and said, "then I'll take my brother to have dinner at noon!"

"Just come!" Xia V said with a gentle smile.

Put down the mobile phone, looked at the hot white gourd ribs soup stewed in the eye pot, thought about it, or sent a text message to Fu Ning Yan: "come down for dinner at noon."

The man who had buried himself in the study slowly put down his mobile phone and smiled gently after all.

Glancing at the documents on the table and folding a corner as a mark, Fu Ningyan directly stood up and walked downstairs.

When the doorbell rang, Xia V was surprised. How could the news be sent out? People came. Look at the time. It was only ten o'clock, but it occurred to Fu Ningyan that as soon as he saw the news, he came directly, and his heart couldn't help pouring out some sweetness.

When he opened the door, Fu Ningyan stood outside the door with clean short hair and a well-made handmade suit. He was slender and handsome.

"Come in!" Xia V made way for him to come in, but he walked long legs and slowly approached her. A kiss as light as a feather fell on her temples, "I'm glad you invited me to dinner!"

It seemed that it was really just a simple expression of gratitude. The kiss left immediately without stopping. It was just Xia's face, but it was crimson in that shallow kiss. It was not as deep and strong as yesterday's kiss, but it scratched her heart and hair itching and numb.

It took a long time to get back to her senses. She didn't care about the man sitting on the sofa peacefully. It seemed as if nothing had happened. She continued to go back to the kitchen and watched the steaming heat in the pot.

Cold dishes and stir fry have been served. There is soup in the pot. Xia Fu is bending over to make this Coke chicken wings. His eyebrows are full of seriousness. Fu Ningyan doesn't know when to stand at the door and look at her. His eyes fall on her very gently.

Until Xia V turned off the fire and started the pot, put the chicken wings on the plate, turned around and saw him with gentle eyebrows. Suddenly, he smiled gently, his heart was soft, and handed the plate to the silent standing man, "here, put it on the table!"

"Yes!" Obviously, it's a very light word. Xia V's cheeks are hot again, but his heart is happy and sweet.