Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Song Qingtian finally separated from Shen Xiangzhi, that night.

Shen Xiangzhi sent her to his house in the urban area.

"You know, I have returned your rental house for you. If you insist on leaving, you may not be able to rent a suitable house in a short time. So, please live here temporarily."

Song Qingtian looked at this house located in the most luxurious part of the city center, and shook her head, "No, Shen Xiangzhi, I can't afford to rent your house." She turned around and wanted to leave.

Shen Xiangzhi quickly grabbed her wrist, and said angrily, "Song Qingtian, do you have to do this?"

He glared at her angrily, Song Qingtian knew that he was already on the verge of collapse.

She looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was already past four o'clock in the morning.

"Okay, I'll stay here for one night, and I'll leave tomorrow morning. Thank you for taking me in, Mr. Shen." At this point, she really shouldn't be wandering outside.When the sun clears tomorrow, she will call Xiaotao again to help her.

Song Qingtian walked into the room, her hair and clothes were wet, and the water dripped on the high-end long-haired carpet, Song Qingtian raised her head and gave Shen Xiangzhi a sorry smile, "I'm sorry, I stained your carpet , I will help you clean up tomorrow before leaving."

Shen Xiangzhi stared at Song Qingtian, full of anger seemed to pour out from his black eyes, it felt like it was going to swallow people.

Song Qingtian shrugged, deliberately ignoring his anger, she couldn't bear it, her heart was so nervous that it was about to jump out.

She glanced around the room and asked, "May I take a shower first?" Damp and uncomfortable.

Shen Xiangzhi pointed to the bathroom on the left.His lips were pressed together, still angry.

"Thank you."

Song Qingtian walked in.She took off her clothes, turned on the shower to the maximum, and the water flowed down from her head, which was very comfortable, as if her mind was cleared a lot by the water.

Shen Xiangzhi knocked on the door outside, and the sound of water in the bathroom was splashing. Song Qingtian was immersed in tonight's pain and didn't realize it.Until Shen Xiangzhi opened the bathroom door by himself...

Song Qingtian was completely naked, facing Shen Xiangzhi.

She covered her body in a panic, with anger bursting out of her eyes, "Shen Xiangzhi, although this is your home, you should knock on the door!"

This impolite man is simply disgusting!

"I knocked, but you didn't hear it."

Shen Xiangzhi hung the things in his hands in the closet in the bathroom.It's a baggy white shirt, and... white men's underwear.

Song Qingtian looked at them, frowning deeply.

"I don't have any women's clothes here. I have already told Zhao Shu to send you clothes tomorrow morning. As for tonight... you can wear mine for now."

After he finished speaking, he closed the bathroom door and walked out.

Song Qingtian stared at the men's underwear in the closet, and her body tightened unconsciously.

This perverted control freak!

After Song Qingtian took a shower, she was wearing Shen Xiangzhi's underwear, feeling extremely uncomfortable, with a sense of shameful excitement...

Fortunately, Shen Xiangzhi's shirt was long and big enough to cover her buttocks.

She was really afraid that Shen Xiangzhi would see her in his underwear.It's really a shame.

She came out of the bathroom and walked quickly to the bedroom.

Shen Xiangzhi was sitting on the sofa, following him with his eyes, he saw her small body wrapped in his wide shirt, walking, revealing her snow-white buttocks faintly...

His breathing became more and more short of breath, but he always sat gracefully on the sofa.He didn't say a word, didn't do anything.

He couldn't let himself continue to sink.She wants to go, he must let her go, from now on.

Song Qingtian went back to the room, took out her phone and sent Xiaotao a message---"Shen Xiangzhi and I are getting divorced. Come pick me up in the city center tomorrow. I'm helpless right now. Please, don't tell anyone yet." .”