Chapter 88: Ex-wife: My boring ex-wife is with her boss 1...
Xue Yuan encountered some problems during his business trip and was stranded in the local area for 2 months. When he finally returned, he found that his timid and shy ex-wife had not only signed a contract with their company, but also climbed to a higher level than him, became a famous Internet celebrity, and became more and more young and beautiful.
God knows how shocked he was when he saw her in the company.
At that time, his project was not successfully negotiated, and he was scolded by his superior director's office. He happened to run into Jiang Manzhi, who was the center of attention.
She wore a silver couture gown, two stylists holding the hem of her dress. She wore a smile, calm and confident. He recognized the person leading the group: Liu Jiancheng, the most capable and experienced agent in the anchor department. He was talking to her intently, her gaze gleaming as she waved to a female colleague at a nearby workstation, who whispered her name.
Jiang Manzhi and a group of staff members walked away quickly, as if they were going to attend some event, and did not see him.
When he saw Jiang Manzhi, his first reaction was astonishment. She had changed more than the day of their divorce, making it even more difficult to look away. He already had feelings for her, and now he was even more attracted to her.
Later he came to his senses and started to think about why Jiang Manzhi appeared here and was with the staff of their company.
He still didn't know that Jiang Manzhi had become a beauty blogger again. He thought that Jiang Manzhi had been married and retired for so many years, and was dull and honest. After divorcing him, she would not be able to find a good job. At most, she could work as a receptionist in a hotel or in a convenience store.
Until he heard his colleagues whispering:
"Did you see Sister Manzhi wave at me just now?"
"Go ahead, three keys for ten yuan, how many do you want? Does Jiang Manzhi know you? You're just bragging here, obviously waving to all your compatriots."
"This dress is so beautiful! I heard that Designer Fu designed it specifically for Sister Jiang. There's only one like it in the entire country!"
"A skirt is beautiful, but it has to be worn by the right person. It won't look this good on you or me. How can there be such a big difference between people? Why don't I look this good? Every time I see Sister Jiang, I can't help but sigh: She's so damn beautiful!"
"Hahaha, if everyone was this beautiful, then everyone could be a big star. It's enough for us to just lick Sister Jiang's stunning beauty."
Several young female colleagues were laughing and making noises nearby. Xue Yuan listened to their conversation, and a wave of anxiety surged in his heart. He couldn't help but walk over and ask, "Is that Jiang Jie you're talking about the company's newly signed artist?"
Xue Yuan was considered a small leader. When he spoke, the girls looked more serious. They were a little surprised. They thought Jiang Manzhi was the hottest newcomer in the company, so how could he not know? Then they remembered that Director Xue had been on a business trip not long ago, so they explained:
"She's the company's new anchor, now the top anchor in the department. She came here two months ago, and she's incredibly beautiful. She quickly became famous, and she's a natural at this. She's now the goddess of all the men in the company. How could you not know this, Brother Xue?"
After all, when Sister Jiang first came, her photo went viral in the company group, but Xue Yuan didn't even notice it.
Xue Yuan recalled the group message he had seen on his phone before. The employees in their department were enthusiastically discussing how good-looking the company's newly signed artist was. It turned out that person was Jiang Manzhi.
He didn't expect that Jiang Manzhi would go back to this line of work after divorcing him, and it seemed that she was doing very well. It seemed that all the young girls in the company were her fans.
He couldn't help but wonder why Jiang Manzhi insisted on signing with Qingning Entertainment. She knew that he was also in the company.
Could it be...that it's for him?
Thinking of her tenderness and affection in the past, Xue Yuan's heart was slightly moved.
Whether it should be said or not, men are always so confident. Even if they have cheated on their wives, neglected their wives, and betrayed their families, they always believe that their wives will still be deeply in love with them.
If Jiang Manzhi knew, she would definitely ask him to take a good look in the mirror. If he used to be quite handsome, he has now become an ordinary middle-aged man due to his busy work, irregular diet, and lack of exercise. Why does he think that his dazzling ex-wife would still be obsessed with him?
So after Jiang Manzhi received Xue Yuan's text message, she blocked him without hesitation.
Jiang Manzhi blocked all of Xue Yuan's contact information on the day of her divorce. This time, Xue Yuan sent a text message to Jiang Manzhi using an unfamiliar number.
[Manman, I'm Xue Yuan. I regret this. I know you signed with Green Lemon Entertainment for me. Can we talk about it?]
When Jiang Manzhi received this message, she was full of questions. Who gave Xue Yuan the confidence to think that she signed with Qingning Entertainment for him?
Jiang Manzhi was speechless and too lazy to explain to him, so she simply blocked and deleted him.
Now, to her, Xue Yuan gave her the impression of being worse than a stranger, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.
After deleting Xue Yuan with a frown, Jiang Manzhi heard footsteps behind her. Half a minute later, a long arm covered with moisture wrapped around her waist, and one hand lifted her up into the air, causing her to let out a small cry of surprise.
Hearing her exclamation, Xie Zhaoye laughed softly in his throat and quickly put her down.
He had just finished taking a shower, his hair was still wet, and he only had a bath towel wrapped around his waist. There were still drops of water on his shoulders and chest that had not yet dried.
"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
Jiang Manzhi glanced at her, then looked away, her face slightly red.
"What's not wearing? It's not like I'm wearing anything."
When Xie Zhaoye saw Jiang Manzhi's slightly red ears, he raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared in his eyes.
"Sister, help me blow dry my hair."
Xie Zhaoye walked to the sofa with his long legs and sat down without hesitation, still looking at Jiang Manzhi with urging eyes.
Jiang Manzhi took the towel, wrapped it around his hair and rubbed it twice, complaining softly, "Such short hair can be dried in just two blows with a hair dryer, but you have to ask someone else to dry it."
But the movements were extremely gentle.
Xie Zhaoye didn't respond, looking at the overlapping figures of the two people reflected on the black screen of the high-definition TV in the living room. Jiang Manzhi stood behind him, her hair casually tied up with a clip, and her profile showed a peaceful life.
Xie Zhaoye didn't have to order her around. He just liked this kind of intimate and daily behavior, and liked this kind of heart-to-heart intimacy. Most of the time, he treated Jiang Manzhi like this, and occasionally he would ask Jiang Manzhi to treat him like this.
He was the one who fell in love with Jiang Manzhi first. He also knew that Manman had been hurt in her previous marriage and would not easily open her heart to others. The current situation was already a very good result.
He understood that Jiang Manzhi's love for him was not as deep as his love for her, and she always had reservations towards him, but it didn't matter, time would prove everything.
She had such concerns because she had not done enough, so the first step was to deepen the bond between the two.
Xie Zhaoye stared at Jiang Manzhi through the TV screen without saying a word for a long time. Jiang Manzhi was rubbing his hair and looked up inadvertently, and met Xie Zhaoye's loving but possessive gaze on the LCD TV.
Jiang Manzhi paused while wiping his hair, blinked, and then Xie Zhaoye grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
"Sister, I want it."
Xie Zhaoye sucked her fair neck twice, raised his head and looked at her passionately. His hand had already reached into her clothes and kneaded her until her whole body became limp.
In a few seconds, Jiang Manzhi's skin was lightly pink from head to toe. Her long eyelashes fluttered twice, and she looked at his sharp jaw and reminded him:
"It's daytime..."
Xie Zhaoye smiled, lowered his head and bit her lips, swallowing her unwillingness into his stomach.
"No one said we can't do it during the day, so let's do it once and then eat..."
While kissing her, he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom.
An hour later, Xie Zhaoye was still not satisfied. Jiang Manzhi pulled his hair weakly and said, "You liar... We agreed to have sex only once... Woohoo... I'm hungry, I want to eat..."
Xie Zhaoye straightened up, and the sunlight shone onto his back through the loosely covered bed curtains, revealing his muscular and smooth spine.
Hearing Jiang Manzhi's words, his waist slumped down a little, and he kissed Jiang Manzhi's moist lips and coaxed:
"I'm sorry, baby. I promise this is the last time. I'll make you something delicious later."
Then he picked up Jiang Manzhi and turned her over to sit up so that she could save some energy, but he didn't realize that this would only make her more energetic.
But…it’s also more exciting.
This time Xie Zhaoye did not lie. He said it was the last time, and it really was the last time.
Jiang Manzhi was exhausted, so Xie Zhaoye carried her to take a bath, then put her back into bed and let her sleep. He then went to cook, feeling refreshed.
It's only six o'clock now. Jiang Manzhi came back with Xie Zhaoye after attending the brand's event at three o'clock, which means they worked for three hours.
Jiang Manzhi was extremely tired, but Xie Zhaoye didn't feel anything at all. Instead, every pore of his body revealed relaxation and joy.
He had hardly ever cooked in his life. Today, he tried to cook and almost blew up the kitchen. Luckily, Jiang Manzhi was soundly asleep and didn't hear any noise in the kitchen. In the end, Xie Zhaoye touched his nose and gave up, and obediently ordered takeout.
In the middle of the trip, Xie Zhaoye went to the next door and brought Maoqiu over. Jiang Manzhi had known for a while that Xie Zhaoye lived next door, and that this apartment was not a company benefit at all, but a house he had found specifically for her.
I originally thought she would blame me, but Jiang Manzhi unexpectedly didn't say anything.
What could Jiang Manzhi say? This young master, secretly providing her with the best team and house, raising a dog for her, and even secretly living next door to her, pretending to run into her countless times, was so devoted to her and had done so much for her. She wouldn't be so ungrateful.
Xie Zhaoye took Maoqiu for a walk for a while and came back home. He made dinner for Maoqiu and went into the bedroom. Seeing Jiang Manzhi was still sleeping, he sat beside the bed and looked at her sleeping face sweetly. He felt that he could never see enough of her.
Jiang Manzhi's sleeping posture was as well-behaved as she was. Her eyes were quietly closed, her nose and lips were red, and her skin showed the pink color after intense exercise.
Xie Zhaoye smiled and was about to call her to eat when he suddenly heard the phone on the bedside table ring. Xie Zhaoye subconsciously took a look and saw the message pop up on the lock screen.
[Manman, I'm sincere. I've figured it out these days. I still love you. If you still love me, can you please reply? I want to talk to you.]
Xie Zhaoye's face turned ugly in an instant. He took the mobile phone from the bedside table. Jiang Manzhi didn't lock the door, so Xie Zhaoye opened it easily.
On the other end of the phone, Xue Yuan, who was eagerly waiting, only heard a "ding dong" sound. Jiang Manzhi replied to him!
Xue Yuan opened his phone as expected, and his face changed instantly when he saw the message.
Because Jiang Manzhi only replied with three words: [Meet your mother]
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