Sweet seduction: The petite lady

Chapter 55
He loosened his fist and threw the key in his hand on the table. There was an obvious key mark in the center of his palm.

He lowered his head and pressed his hands on the edge of the table, somewhat frustrated.

Song Shixu went to find Shen Sangyu after leaving the Ji family, and stayed at her house that night.

While making the bed, Shen Sangyu looked at Song Shixu. She was sitting cross-legged on the yoga mat and looking at her mobile phone. She raised her hand to pick up a ball of paper on the table and threw it at Song Shixu.

Song Shixu looked up, and saw Shen Sangyu raised his chin: "Xuxu, when are you going to go back?"

"Sangsang, are you human? I just came here, and you started asking me when I'm going back?"

Shen Sangyu got out of bed, walked to the yoga mat, and said: "No, I don't understand, you said you are not such a jerky person, why are you so quick to make a fool of yourself when it comes to this kind of emotional matter?" How about a big mansion of [-] square meters?"

Song Shixu straightened his upper body, threw the ball of paper in his hand into the trash can not far away, and then relaxed his body, with a slightly unhappy expression on his face: "I asked him before, and he said it himself."

"say what?"

"He said it was because I was his wife, and he just took good care of me as his wife."

Speaking of this, Song Shixu twitched the corners of his mouth, he really didn't violate the vows he made when they were married.

"Huh? When did you ask?"

"Last night, he asked when he was drunk."

Shen Sangyu couldn't help laughing: "You don't ask when people are sober, but ask when they are drunk."

"Speak the truth after drinking, and the words you say after drinking are the truth, which means that he really doesn't like me."

Song Shixu felt a little depressed even as he said it, put down his phone, didn't know where to look, and let out a foul breath.

Shen Sangyu wrinkled her nose, the expression on her face was obviously not convinced, and she said in surprise, "No way? Based on Ji Heng's conditions, I can't marry anyone? Why is he hanging on your tree? superior?"

"Hey, I said Shen Sangyu, where are you from? Are there any sisters like you?"

Song Shixu was talking, and threw the pillow in his hand towards Shen Sangyu a few times.

Shen Sangyu hid and smiled, it seemed that the laughter was a little bit off.

"No, of course I know that you are not a vase, but you are famous. Ji Heng must not know your real side. He can tolerate you so much and not divorce you. I really think it is true love."

"Come on, we really love each other. I think we are not far from divorce."

Thinking about the scene in Ji's office, Song Shixu pursed his lips, looked down at the phone case unconsciously, his voice was a little low, without the high-spirited tone.

"I don't think so."

"It's not you who lives with him!"

"Haven't you heard of the bystander, sister?"

"Hey, good sister."

"Song Shixu is enough for you, you can also take advantage of this."

"Don't occupy nothing, don't occupy it."

Shen Sangyu picked up the pillow next to her and played with her, the laughter of the two resounded in the room, diluting a little melancholy.

Around seven o'clock, Ji Heng called, Song Shixu glanced at it, but didn't answer.

Ji Heng then made three more phone calls, but she didn't answer, and finally blocked Ji Heng's call.

Boss Ji listened to the mechanical female voice coming from the handset of the mobile phone, reminding him that the other party had turned off the phone, his face turned black, like the bottom of a pot.

(End of this chapter)