886 Possessiveness (Part 3)

Mo Xun knew Qiqi was stubborn, so he didn't refuse and took the check back.   br>

While putting the check away, he asked awkwardly, "Is he... good to you?"

Qiqi knew that the so-called "he" referred to Tang Jue. She hesitated for a moment and nodded, "...very good."

In fact, this sentence was not a lie.

Tang Jue really put a lot of thought into her. In addition to his clear understanding of her preferences and habits, yesterday in bed...

He used up all his patience with her. Although he forced her to have sex with him when she annoyed him later, he still pulled away in the end.

Qiqi was shocked by her own thoughts when she thought of this. Now her mind was full of Tang Jue's goodness. In the past, her feelings towards him were completely different...

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Mo Xun was a very considerate person. He brought the marriage certificate and drafted the divorce agreement in the morning, so the divorce procedures went smoothly.

The two of them left the Civil Affairs Bureau with the red divorce certificate, and Mo Xun sent her back to the magazine. When she got off the car, Mo Xun looked at her back, and his heart ached. He couldn't help it, and reached out to grab her.

"What's wrong?" Qiqi looked at him with clear eyes. Obviously, he was the only one who felt regretful.

Mo Xun was a little embarrassed and let go of her hand. "You can go back to my place whenever you want. Do you understand?"

Qiqi curled her lips, "Don't worry, I won't be polite to you. No matter what, I am your ex-wife. But I hope your boyfriend won't be jealous at that time."

Mo Xun pretended to be relaxed, "Of course, my boyfriend is not as important as my ex-wife. If he dares to be jealous, I will kick him."

Qiqi smiled happily, "Go away, go back to sleep quickly, there are red bloodshot eyes."

Qiqi pushed the door and got out of the car, turned around and waved to him. Mo Xun drove away without stopping, but his eyes were in the rearview mirror for a long time, until her figure completely disappeared, he pulled his eyes away.

It's really funny!

It was obviously a fake marriage, and now it's just a fake divorce, but he actually... is reluctant to let go!

Inexplicable!

Mo Xun shook his head,

and shook off this emotion.

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In the evening, after work, Qiqi walked out of the office building and saw that the driver of Tangmen was already waiting downstairs in the office building. The other party obviously saw her, and opened the car door from a distance, respectfully, "Miss Qi, please get in the car."

Qiqi came down with Ruan Mengmeng. Ruan Mengmeng smiled and bumped Qiqi with her elbow, "Your Mo Xun is so thoughtful, I'm really envious."

Qiqi was a little embarrassed.

Afraid of staying any longer and revealing her true colors, she had to wave to Ruan Mengmeng, "Then I'll leave first, see you tomorrow."

"Go, go."

Qiqi got in the car, and the driver drove directly to the direction of Tangmen.

"Let's go to Yuanda Road. I left my stuff there and need to move it."

"Don't worry, the stuff there has been moved home. You don't need to go there again."

"..." Qiqi was silent. Tang Jue is always efficient.

When Qiqi got home, she was the only one in the huge villa. The housekeeper told her that Tang Song had moved away and Tang Jue hadn't come back. Qiqi had dinner alone.

Until 10 o'clock in the evening, when Qiqi came out of the room to get some water, the whole villa was still very quiet.

Downstairs, the housekeeper and the servants were still there.

"Miss Qi, if you want to drink water, just press the bell in the room." The old housekeeper, who was a little sleepy, perked up when he saw Qiqi coming downstairs.

Qiqi shook her head and smiled, "I'm tired of sitting in front of the computer, it's better to come down and take a walk."

The housekeeper took the cup from her hand and handed it to the servant on the side. The servant went to the kitchen.

Qiqi looked upstairs, then out the window, and finally asked, "...Is he not back yet?"

"No. The young master said he would probably come back later tonight, and play outside with Young Master Tang Song. It's rare to relax."

"..."With Tang Song?

Could they really be...

Qiqi was a little distracted.

"Miss Qi, the warm water you asked for." The servant had returned and handed her the cup.

She took a sip and sat down silently on the sofa in the hall. After a while, she looked up and said to the housekeeper, "You go to bed, I'll wait for him here."

Qiqi waited for Tang Jue in the hall, from ten o'clock to eleven o'clock. She just watched the program on TV casually, and didn't pay much attention to it.

The housekeeper and the servants had all left at this time, and the whole house was so quiet that she felt empty.

When she lived with Mo Xun before, although she was alone most of the time, the small house they had specially chosen was not empty for her to live alone.

But the area of ​​the Tang family's villa is probably more than ten times that of it.

Qiqi curled up on the sofa and couldn't help but look out the window. It was still pitch black outside.

It seemed that they had a lot of fun tonight.

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I don't know how long it took...

It was early morning.

Tang Jue's car stopped at the marble steps. The heavy door of the villa was opened from the inside.

The housekeeper was already waiting at the door.

"Young Master, you are back."

"Yes." Tang Jue took off his suit and handed it to the housekeeper. He loosened the tie around his neck and walked through the atrium where the piano was placed. As he walked in, he asked, "Is Miss Qi asleep?"

"Still in the hall."

"Still in the hall?" Tang Jue frowned and looked at his watch. It was already past two in the morning. "Why is she still doing this late?"

The housekeeper smiled with relief, "She's waiting for you to come back. She waited for a long time and fell asleep on the sofa half an hour ago."

Hearing the housekeeper's words, Tang Jue was startled, as if he didn't believe it, and glanced at the housekeeper sideways, "Are you really waiting for me?"

"Then you're waiting for me. Otherwise, how could you be so sleepy that you can't even open your eyes and still be in the hall?"

Tang Jue's eyebrows relaxed, and the corners of his lips unconsciously rose a little bit.

Originally, he was walking slowly. After two steps, he took a bigger step and walked through the atrium and into the hall in a few steps.

In the distance, his footsteps stopped again.

His eyes were always fixed on the girl who was curled up on the sofa.

She looked very well-behaved when she was sleeping. Her hands were folded and resting under her sideways face. There was a dim light above her head, which enveloped her, making her delicate features even clearer and more attractive. Her whole face was like ice cream, which made people want to lick it.

It seemed that the air conditioning in the hall was too strong, and she curled up. The hem of her nightgown was accidentally raised, revealing a pair of snow-white and well-proportioned long legs.

The housekeeper caught up with him at this time, and seeing that he didn't move, he said: "Young Master, you..."

"Turn around!" The words were interrupted by Tang Jue coldly.