Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

The last person who made a bet with Qin Xiaoyu didn't even know how tall the grass had grown on his grave. Qin Yang was very sensible. If there was a shortcut, why would he force himself to death?

Qin Siyu could use his toes to figure out what Qin Yang was planning. He, as a younger uncle, would eat anything but not suffer any loss.

But he didn't care: "Okay."

"Then it's a deal." Qin Yang responded very quickly, as if he was afraid that he would regret it the next second.

After the matter was settled, he was in the mood to care about his nephew's love life.

"How are you and Xiaonuo? Are you okay?"

"Beep beep..."

The phone hung up immediately.

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the busy tone on the phone.

It doesn't look so good.

Thinking of what happened a year ago, he frowned slightly and glanced at the crescent moon outside the window, his thoughts wandering a bit.

The next morning, Shen Nuo woke up in a daze. He was about to raise his hand to touch his phone, but found that he was trapped by something. He raised his hand and touched it. The warm and delicate touch spread to the palm of his hand with heat, and Shen Nuo woke up immediately.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a large white chest with beautiful muscle lines embedded in it, making people want to touch it.

Shen Nuo stayed for a long time before the memory of last night slowly emerged. She blinked once and then blinked again.

The light scent of pine on a man smells particularly good, with the coolness and cleanness of snow and the softness of pine, which makes people feel at ease.

This is a familiar yet unfamiliar embrace.

What was familiar was that in the past three years, even though he had abandoned her countless times on rainy nights, it was undeniable that she had fallen asleep in this embrace countless times.

What was strange was that she was already familiar with being awake without his warmth.

His forehead felt hot, and a soft touch came from his head along with the man's husky and sexy voice.

"Noel, good morning."

Shen Nuo's thoughts slowly returned. She was silent for a moment. She stretched out her hand to push him away, but when she touched the delicate chest, she took it back with a "swish". The retracted hand touched a small red mark on the man's chest. point.

Shen Nuo: "......"

She blushed with embarrassment.

The man chuckled, his chest rising and falling slightly, and his hoarse voice, paired with his cold voice, was particularly alluring.

Shen Nuo tried his best to keep a straight face: "Morning, it's time to get up, I'm going to be late for work."

"There's no rush," the man said lazily, "It's still early."

"It's not early," Shen Nuo retorted, suddenly thinking of the mobile phone he threw away last night, his face became solemn: "Qin Siyu, have you repaired my mobile phone for me?"

Qin Siyu's hand playing with her hair paused for a moment, then suddenly withdrew his hand and got up from the bed.

What else did Shen Nuo not understand about this reaction.

She gritted her teeth and held back her anger: "Qin Siyu!"

Qin Siyu coughed lightly: "I'll ask Zhou Yi to reissue it for you right away."

What she said last night made him want to kill someone. He just wanted to imprison her here and never let her go. How could he remember to reissue her cell phone?

Without a mobile phone and unable to go out, he was the only one in her world.

Even now, that's what he thinks.

But he can't.

She was supposed to be brilliant, and if he could, he wouldn't want to break her wings.

He wanted to see a happy, dazzling her.

Shen Nuo sneered, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, not wanting to pay attention to him at all.

The man hugged her from behind, rested his chin on her neck, and whispered, "Are you angry?"

Shen Nuo pursed her lips: "No, why should I be angry? You didn't mean it."

"Sincerely?"

Shen Nuo didn't want to pay attention to him: "Fake, let me go, I'm really going to be late for work."

Suddenly there was a mobile phone in his hand. Shen Nuo looked down and saw that it was his mobile phone.

She frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

"I'll throw you down," the man whispered, "I'll let you come back with revenge."

Shen Nuo was really not used to Qin Siyu like this.

She pushed him away and put the phone into his arms: "I'm sick."

After saying that, he went directly into the bathroom.

Qin Siyu was leaning against the wall, holding a mobile phone in his right hand and crossing his chest with his hands. The buttons of his pajamas were not re-buttoned. They were just wide open. Under his delicate collarbone, there was a strong and beautiful eight-pack abdomen. muscle.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his narrow phoenix eyes reflected a pleasant smile. Under the bright light, his fair and handsome face became even more beautiful and attractive.

Shen Nuo caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye and almost choked.

Is this person really penetrated?

A completely different person.

By the time both of them had finished washing up, Zhang Ma had already prepared breakfast.

Black bean and lean meat porridge, shrimp rice rolls, Cantonese meat rice dumplings, pork rice noodles... a lot of things she likes to eat.

She grew up in Shenzhen City, and her tastes were basically southern. However, since her parents passed away and she was brought to the imperial capital, it has been difficult for her to be exposed to these flavors, and no one has considered for her what she likes to eat.

As time went by, even she almost forgot what she liked to eat.

"Young madam, these are what the young master ordered us to make. I don't know if they suit your taste. If not, we will change them later." Zhang Ma said cheerfully.

Shen Nuo's eyelashes trembled slightly and she said softly: "That's good, thank you."

Zhang Ma immediately smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Then you and the young master eat slowly."

After Zhang Ma finished speaking, she withdrew.

Shen Nuo silently took a mouthful of meat rice dumplings. The stickiness of the glutinous rice was accompanied by the fragrance of agarwood leaves. Another mouthful was filled with the rich aroma of pork wrapped in the aroma of fake bean leaves. This was a taste that could never be found in the imperial capital. It was her In her memory, the smell of the rice dumplings her grandma happily made for her.

The old man in her memory has passed away for a long time, but that kind and kind face has never been blurred. She remembers her always smiling face, the temperature and touch of her calloused hands when wiping her tears, and her gentleness. In a doting voice, I remember her saying: "Our little Nuo is the treasure of God."

His eyes were slightly astringent, and a drop of water fell silently on the palm of his hand, creating a small splash.

The beautiful fingertips were as white as jade, gently stroking the remaining tears in the corners of her eyes. The man's low voice was filled with soft warmth: "This is the first time I have learned how to love someone. Maybe I haven't done it well enough. If If there is anything that makes you dissatisfied, remember to remind me so I can change it, okay? No'er."

Shen Nuo clenched her chopsticks, and she turned her face away without speaking.

Qin Siyu felt her ups and downs of emotions and didn't force it. He just gave her a chopstick of rice rolls.

Shen Nuo pursed her lips and ate in silence.

Gentleness floats on that handsome and delicate face, like a snow lotus fluttering in the wind, which is endearing.

The breakfast was spent in a silent but unexpectedly harmonious atmosphere. After Shen Nuo finished breakfast, Zhou Yi also came, bringing a new mobile phone and card belonging to Shen Nuo.

Shen Nuo's emotions had already calmed down, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

She took the phone: "Thank you."

As soon as I turned on the caller ID, I saw a series of missed calls.