Chapter 19 He’s so handsome when he hits people!
"Tsk...I don't believe it!"
Chen Mian stumbled to his feet and said, "You must be the bodyguard this woman hired. I'm telling you, she's my girlfriend, and you'd better not interfere in our affairs!"
“Crack—”
Before Chen Mian's hand could reach Song Xi, the man grabbed it and folded it.
"ah……"
The sound of broken bones mixed with the man's screams broke through the sky.
His hand was broken just like that!
Song Xi widened his eyes behind him. This guy is too awesome!
Just do it without further ado!
So handsome.
Only when Chen Mian dared not stretch out his claws did Jing Zhuo withdraw his hand, take out a card from his pocket and throw it in front of him.
"The password is six sixes, which means I'll go to the hospital to pay for medical expenses."
"Stay away from my wife. If I see you messing with her again, I'll cripple both of your legs."
After saying that, he didn't even look at Chen Mian and pulled Song Xi into the car.
Bentley walked around the screaming man and walked away slowly.
Looking at the disheveled figure getting farther and farther away in the rearview mirror, Song Xi slowly came back to his senses from the shock.
It was a bit melodramatic and embarrassing for her ex to be harassed by her current husband. She felt she should explain herself.
"Well, that guy just now is my ex. We were in a relationship for three years and broke up two months ago."
"Yeah." Jing Zhuo responded.
Um?
Just gone?
Song Xi couldn't figure out his attitude, but he vaguely felt that he was not very happy.
That's right, with her circumstances, complicated family background, complicated love history, and not as much financial resources as he has.
He should have heard everything Chen Mian just said.
He must be regretting it.
Song Xi said kindly: "If you can't accept it, we can also divorce..."
"Next time he pesters you, call the police and tell me right away."
Jing Zhuo suddenly said something.
He turned his head and added seriously at the red light.
"Also, don't mention hurtful words like divorce so often in the future."
ah?
Song Xi was stunned for a moment.
It turns out that he just felt that the word "divorce" was hurtful.
He had no regrets and no desire for divorce.
She has too much inner drama.
The stone in Song Xi's heart fell to the ground.
But there is clearly no love between us, so why can't he accept divorce even more than me?
So strange.
When I returned to the large apartment, the furnishings in the room were very different from that morning.
There is a pair of light pink women's slippers in the shoe cabinet, a bag hanger at the entrance, a few more pots of green plants in the living room, and a vase of red roses on the dining table.
Different colors add a lot of vitality to the whole room.
When Song Xi opened the suitcase and put his things into the bedroom closet, he found a row of women's pajamas hanging inside, silk, cotton, nightgowns... all kinds of styles, and his pajamas each took up half of the space, hanging neatly.
She was a little stunned.
Were these prepared by Jingzhuo in the afternoon?
"Time is tight, and I don't have time to build a dedicated dressing room for you. You have to make do with this for now." Jing Zhuo said apologetically from behind.
Not compromising!
Not at all ok!
This treatment is already quite good.
After expressing his gratitude, Song Xi hung up his clothes one by one, and they soon blended in with his clothes.
Her place is colorful and of all kinds.
On the men's side, there was a simple row of suits, ties, and white shirts, all in black and white.
At first glance, it really feels like home.
She remembered that when she was a child, her parents' dressing room was like this. Her father always had suits, and her mother had all kinds of beautiful dresses.
They each account for half, and are often paired together when going out to attend various occasions.
Song Xi closed the cabinet door and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Mom and Dad, I think I have a family now.
When I went out, the main lights in the living room were turned off, leaving only a small orange ceiling light in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
On the dining table, candles were flickering, exquisite dishes were neatly arranged, and two glasses of red wine were shining in the candlelight.
"This is?"
"Candlelight dinner."
Jing Zhuo pulled out a chair for her and said in a gentlemanly manner: "Congratulations, Madam, on moving into our new home."
Our new home...
These two words were too intimate, and Song Xi's eyes felt a little hot.
"Thank you, Jing Zhuo."
"You're my wife, not my roommate. You don't need to say thank you for these little things."
Jing Zhuo pressed her shoulders and pushed her onto the chair.
In the flickering flames, he picked up the knife and fork, carefully cut the steak into small pieces, and then placed the whole plate in front of her.
Song Xi took a bite of the freshly baked steak and asked:
"You did all this?"
"Um."
"How come you can still cook?"
"My elders said that men who can't cook will be disliked by their wives in the future, so I learned some skills in advance."
But what he made happened to be her favorite flavor.
"We're destined to be together," Song Xi exclaimed. "I used to eat steaks like this at my best friend's house. The cooking temperature and ingredients required are very high. Aunt Wang's cooking skills are very good, and you're on par with her."
Hearing her affirmation, Jing Zhuo's lips curled up.
No one knew that he had spent a whole month learning how to cook this steak from Aunt Wang.
The kitchen exploded once, my hands were burned twice, and I wasted over a hundred steaks. The dog wouldn't eat them even if I fed them to him.
Fortunately, she finally got to eat it.
Song Xi was in a good mood and even drank some wine during dinner.
The whole person is in a slightly drunk state.
With the intake of alcohol, she became bolder. Facing the flickering candlelight, she stared at the sharp and superior face of the man opposite her.
She is really beautiful.
Especially the eyebrows and eyes, clean, neat, familiar, growing on her heart.
Song Xi propped up her chin and said suddenly, "You look like my best friend. Your eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same. No wonder I always feel close to you and want to get close to you."
"Are you her brother who got lost outside?"
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