We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

Hearing Fu Ruoshi's voice, Wen Zhixia breathed a sigh of relief.

"How did you come?"

As soon as she opened the door, she smelled alcohol.

Fu Ruoshi was wearing an iron-gray shirt with his tie loosened a little. He took off his suit and held it in his hand, looking casual and unrestrained.

His face doesn't turn red when he drinks, but his movements are a little slower than usual, making him look lazy.

"You've only just opened the door for me," he said as he entered the house, took off his tie and watch, put them aside, and lay down on the sofa. "Is there someone hiding in the house? And now he's jumped out the window and left?"

"First of all, I'm on the sixth floor." Wen Zhixia frowned, "If you jump down, your brains will be smashed evenly. Secondly, before you smear others, can you please do your homework first?"

Fu Ruoshi laughed, leaned back on the sofa, and said lazily, "What didn't I see clearly about you? Do I still need to do some homework on you?"

Wen Zhixia rolled her eyes at him and turned away.

"Where are you going?" Fu Ruoshi called her from behind, "Are you ignoring me again?"

"I've poisoned you." Wen Zhixia continued as she continued to boil water. "I've poisoned you to make you mute."

She walked to the sofa with a cup of green tea and handed it to Fu Ruoshi without saying a word.

Fu Ruoshi took the tea and blew on it. Just as he was about to take a sip, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at her and said, "Are you really going to poison me to death?"

When he was drunk, his eyes were more misty than usual, and the loose hair on his forehead was messily hanging in front of his eyes. These affectionate eyes were matched with dimples that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. If he could say a few intimate words of love, it would be a sure win for many women.

Wen Zhixia looked at him for two seconds, then looked away at the ceiling, with a look that said 'This trick of yours won't work on me'.

"Can you please not poison me?" Fu Ruoshi looked towards her again, "I want to live a good life with you."

Wen Zhixia looked at him in surprise and quickly confirmed that he was drunk.

Judging from how he had gotten drunk in front of her before, his attitude today clearly showed that he had drunk quite a bit.

So don't believe what he says.

"No, you're in love with me," she said.

"I've been thinking about murdering my husband all day long," Fu Ruoshi drank it in one gulp and put the teacup on the table. "Pan Jinlian."

"Where's Special Assistant Liu?" Wen Zhixia asked, "Why didn't he send you back to the villa, but instead sent you to my shabby little rental house?"

Fu Ruoshi said, "There's no one at the villa. I feel cold and want to find something warm to lean on."

He looked around and said, "It seems like you're not warm here either. Why don't you move back in? The two of you can squeeze together and it will be warmer."

"No need for that." Wen Zhixia said calmly, "It's very troublesome to move things around."

Fu Ruoshi added, "Then I'll move in with you. I'm not afraid of trouble."

Wen Zhixia didn't want to respond to him.

He just finished drinking, felt empty after the excitement, and missed women. He thought there was a woman here who could keep him company, so he came.

"I'll fill a hot water bottle for you." Wen Zhixia stood up. "Take it home and hold it to keep you warm."

Seeing that she was about to leave again, Fu Ruoshi put his arm around her waist and wanted to pull her into his arms.

Wen Zhixia felt ticklish when he touched her spot, and she reflexively nudged Fu Ruoshi in the chest with her elbow. He coughed and fell backwards, hitting the corner of the sofa with a thud.

"Hiss!" Fu Ruoshi was seeing stars from the collision. He covered the back of his head and gasped, "Wen Zhixia, did I give you the courage? You repeatedly attacked me, the CEO of a listed company. Do you think I'll let you go?"

Wen Zhixia was not afraid of his quarrel, but she heard the thud and felt that the collision was quite serious.

"Where did you hit?" She softened and sat back on the sofa, turned his head and looked at him and asked, "Where does it hurt? Show me."

"This, this, this, and this," Fu Ruoshi pointed at a few places randomly, "It hurts everywhere, rub it for me, or I'll hurt my brain."

Wen Zhixia thought, it’s a good thing that your brain was damaged. It’s better to be a beautiful fool than to harm women everywhere.

Hearing her silence, Fu Ruoshi said faintly, "If I'm stupid and write a few fewer zeros on the divorce agreement for you, don't ask me for it."

When he heard the divorce agreement, Wen Zhixia tightened her fingers that were pressing on his head.

"Oh my," Fu Ruoshi felt her mood change, "When you heard that the money was less? Are you anxious?"

Wen Zhixia bit her lip, loosened her fingers slightly, and refused to respond to him.

The living room was quiet for a moment.

"listen."

Fu Ruoshi suddenly turned around, stared at her with amber eyes and asked, "What's that sound?"

"Ah?" Wen Zhixia was about to ask a question when Fu Ruoshi covered her mouth with his hand and raised his slender index finger with his other hand to block his lips. "Listen, there's an earthquake."

Wen Zhixia was stunned and immediately listened carefully.

As a result, she quickly realized that she had been fooled.

It wasn't an earthquake, it was the sound of her heartbeat.

Every time Fu Ruoshi approached her without warning, she couldn't help but feel her heart beating fast, and the more she tried to hide it, the faster her heart beat and the more unnatural her expression became.

"Where does the earthquake sound come from?" Fu Ruoshi smiled evilly, "Let me listen~"

Wen Zhixia pushed him away hastily, but this time Fu Ruoshi was prepared. Before she could push him away, he turned around and held her in his arms, saying calmly with a triumphant smile, "I didn't do anything. Why are you so nervous?"

"I'm not nervous," Wen Zhixia struggled with a red face, "I'm just worried that you'll get drunk and go crazy, and it would be embarrassing if the neighbors heard it."

"Then I'll really go crazy and show you."

After Fu Ruoshi finished speaking, he put her down by the waist, pressed her shoulders, and pressed her onto the sofa.

The strong male hormones mixed with the alcohol hit me in the face, strong and aggressive.

"Fu Ruoshi, stop making trouble!" Wen Zhixia couldn't break free from him, and her legs kicked everywhere in anxiety.

Not knowing where he kicked, Fu Ruoshi suddenly groaned and froze.

"Don't move," he muttered, "otherwise I can't control myself."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Zhixia's whole body froze instantly.

However, his body was stiff and his face was red from his ears to his neck as if it was boiling.

Recalling the feeling left on her knee a moment ago, she immediately understood where she had kicked.

She watched as the veins on Fu Ruoshiren's forehead became faintly visible and his breathing became heavy.

She didn't dare to move, and the two of them remained in a stalemate for almost five minutes.

Wen Zhixia's legs were almost numb before Fu Ruoshi finally spoke.

He breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up, and said to her half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Actually, it wasn't your heart that was beating just now."

He pointed to his heart and said, "It's my heart that's beating."

Wen Zhixia was stunned. Before she could react, his cool and dry lips gently covered hers, suppressing the words she wanted to say back into her heart.

This kiss came at the right time for Wen Zhixia.

Fu Ruoshi's kiss was slightly drunk, and at first it was gentle and lingering, then it slid down his throat and became overbearing and fiery...

As if influenced by the lingering aroma of the wine, the last remaining line of defense collapsed.

Crystal clear tears rolled down her face, but she was unaware of it and tilted her head back to accept his passionate kiss.

The first time in her life she kissed someone, the person she kissed was the one in front of her.

That was her happiest time, but also her most painful time.

The happiness is that I kissed the person I wanted to kiss the most, and the pain is that I was in such an ugly and dark moment.

So she chose to bury this matter deep in her heart forever, instead of speaking it out and begging for mercy.

"Wen Zhixia," Fu Ruoshi lowered his eyes and kissed her gently, a hint of forbearance hidden under his black eyelashes, "that night."

"The night I ran into you at the bar."

"Are you drunk?"