After the divorce was agreed, the ex-husband pursued the name every day

Chapter 254 Your sofa is quite soft, suitable for doing something

She almost believed it.

Anyway, she couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while, and she didn't have the heart to distinguish the meaning of his words at this time.

Back in the car, Qiao Xi opened the vanity mirror and looked at her face.

Well, really ugly.

She has never been so ugly since she was a child.

Qiao Xi looked at Shen Dang, her pair of phoenix eyes lost the coldness of the past, like water pupils, when looking at people, they were full of water, half angry and half resentful.

Shen Dang felt that her eyes were simply terrific.

Shen Dang's Adam's apple rolled up and down inadvertently: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Qiao Xi followed his example and clicked his tongue: "Actually, I don't blame you for calling me ugly, after all, you're telling the truth this time."

Shen Dang: "..."

You really don't believe him, do you?
Shen Dang reached out and took the makeup mirror back, and said softly, "Don't look at it."

Qiao Xi folded her arms and looked at him intently: "Don't, I have to prove whether what you just said is true or not."

She spoke half-truth and half-falsely, and smiled leisurely, but she didn't reopen the makeup mirror.

Shen Dang's eyes showed a scrutiny: "It's really not ugly. I'll see it when I'm done. It will be even more beautiful then."

Qiao Xi: "..."

Slick tongue.

Boss Shen has also learned this trick.

"Hurry up and drive."

The tips of her ears blushed slightly.

Shen Dang started the car.

Qiao Xi turned on the camera and took a picture of her face, but the picture was a bit distorted.

She turned to look at Shen Dang: "Lend me your phone."

Without further ado, Shen Dang handed her the phone.

"You haven't unlocked it yet."

Shen Dang didn't ask her what she wanted to do, but pressed his finger against the screen and unlocked the phone.

Qiao Xi took the phone and took pictures with Shen Dang's phone.

She clicked on the photo and saw that it was more realistic than the one taken by her mobile phone.

She said to Shen Dang again: "Send me the photo I just took."

Shen Dang raised his eyebrows, not quite understanding her actions: "Why do you torture yourself? What are you doing looking at yourself in such a miserable state?"

"It's not self-torture, but to leave evidence." Qiao Xi's eyes were somewhat unfathomable.

Shen Dang still looked a little unbelievable, and his tone was contemptuous: "Tsk, you finally learned to be careful."

Qiao Xi didn't like to hear these words, she put on a straight face: "...I'm not stupid."

"Is that so?" Shen Dang was a little bit weird: "I thought you were stupid all the time."

Qiao Xi: "..."

What does this say?

Qiao Xi took a picture of the phone in his hand, with a little annoyance: "Send the picture to my WeChat."

"You post it yourself." Shen Dang glanced at her lightly, and said leisurely, "Aren't you good at posting photos?"

Qiao Xi pursed her lips, clicked into the photo album, found her own photo, shared it on her WeChat account, and returned the phone to Shen Dang after finishing it.

Shen Dang took back the phone, and glanced at her casually: "Have you sent it?"

"Ah."

"Didn't you delete the photos on my phone?"

Qiao Xi rolled her eyelids: "Why should I delete your photos properly?"

No, the photo she just took has not been deleted...

Qiao Xi wanted to ask him to bring the phone again, but felt that it was inappropriate.

When he just opened the album, Qiao Xi found several photos of her in his album.

And it was taken at different times and places.

Because his photo album was very empty and there were not many photos at all, so she saw it at a glance.

Qiao Xi was in a complicated mood.

Does he still have her picture?
Did Shen Dang let her see it on purpose?
Shen Dang hooked his lower lip: "It's fine if you don't delete it."

Shen Dang sent Qiao Xi downstairs to her house.

After a while, it was already noon.

Shen Dang followed Qiao Xi to get off the car.

Qiao Xi looked at the man following him with a strange look in his eyes: "Aren't you going to the company?"

Shen Dang put the watch on her wrist under her eyelids.

Qiao Xi lowered her eyes and saw that the pointer above pointed to 35:[-].

Shen Dang withdrew his hand, put it in his trouser pocket, and said casually, "It's lunch break time, and we have lunch too."

Qiao Xi: "...We didn't have breakfast until ten o'clock."

Shen Dang sneered: "What time do you have when you're hungry?"

Qiao Xi didn't want to argue with him: "Yes, yes, you are right."

Shen Dang followed Qiao Xi into her house.

Looking at the shoes on his feet, Shen Dang clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction: "I should prepare a pair of indoor slippers for myself."

Qiao Xi rolled her eyes: "This is not your home, what shoes are you preparing for?"

Shen Dang stretched out his legs in front of her, and asked her sincerely: "Is it appropriate for you to let me wear these shoes every time?"

His long legs are extremely superior, and the trouser legs are pulled up, revealing a cold white ankle.

It's just that a pair of plush slippers on the feet is more inconsistent.

Qiao Xi didn't want to laugh, but she couldn't help it, and when she laughed, she pulled the wound on her face, and she "hissed" in pain.

She quickly suppressed her smile, knocked and hoped: "I, I'm serious, this is quite suitable for you."

Shen Dang grinded his back molars, and pinched her chin: "Stop laughing, does it hurt? You can smile however you want when your face recovers."

Seeing him wearing those shoes dangling in front of her, Qiao Xi almost laughed again.

Shen Dang looked at her trying to hold back her laughter, squinted her eyes, and said with deep eyes, "Why don't I stay barefoot at your house."

He made a gesture to go to the entrance and took off his shoes.

Qiao Xi took his hand and tried hard to hold back his expression: "It's not good to be barefoot, I just don't smile, it hurts my face from laughing."

"You really deserve it." Shen Dang stared at her face, feeling extremely distressed: "I'll rub the medicine on you later."

Qiao Xi's eyes dodged: "It's not time to apply the medicine yet."

"Wipe it a few times and it will get better soon."

Qiao Xi's eyes were suspicious: "Is that so?"

"Well, trust me." Shen Dang said solemnly.

Qiao Xi: "..."

Shen Dang smiled lowly: "Do you want to take a rest or rest after lunch?"

Qiao Xi shook her head: "I'm not hungry yet."

"Then take a rest."

"You don't have to worry about me, if you want to be busy, go do it."

"not busy."

Shen Dang sat on the sofa of her house, patted it with his hand, and felt the texture: "Your sofa is quite soft, suitable for doing something."

He raised his eyes slightly, and those eyes with a slight smile seemed to contain a certain deep meaning.

Qiao Xi: "???"

What to do?
These words are somewhat thought-provoking.

Qiao Xi didn't think too deeply, and said quickly, "You can do what you want."

Qiao Xi turned and went back to the bedroom.

Shen Dang took out his mobile phone to prepare for his business. When he turned on the mobile phone, the screen stayed on Qiao Xi's WeChat.

He clicked on the photo and saw her red and swollen face, and her eyes gradually became hostile.

After exiting WeChat, Shen Dang clicked into the photo album again, and slender fingers casually slid her photos to look at them.

The hostility in Shen Dang's peach blossom eyes gradually subsided, and a trace of gentleness slowly covered them.

……

Wang Wen told Qiao Nan that Qiao Xi was going back to Qiao's house tomorrow.

Qiao Nan felt happy when he thought of Qiao Xi going to apologize to her: "Really? Did she really say she would come?"

(End of this chapter)