Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Qiao Ruyi took a deep breath.

How come he always catches me with Cheng Yimu? It's really weird.

She pretended not to hear, turned her head and continued to look at Cheng Yimu with a raised corner of her mouth, "Yimu, let's continue."

Cheng Yimu looked at the figure approaching behind her and said with a smile, "But it seems that President Ling won't give us a chance to continue."

Ling Che walked over to Qiao Ruyi, pulled up a chair next to her and sat down casually. He looked at her with a cold expression, "Didn't you hear me calling you?"

Qiao Ruyi still turned a deaf ear to him and said to Cheng Yimu who was sitting opposite her with a smile, "Yimu, the air quality in this restaurant is not very good. Why don't we go somewhere else?"

Ignore him?

Ling Che's expression grew even darker.

She always calls him Mr. Ling, but now she calls another man Yi Mu?

Cheng Yimu smiled gently and looked at Ling Che, "Boss Ling, do you want to join us?"

"Doctor Cheng."

Ling Che met his gaze, his eyes lowered with a smile, but it wasn't friendly. "If you keep meeting up with my wife, I'll have a problem with that."

Qiao Ruyi moved a little to the seat next to him, deliberately keeping a distance from him, "Who is your wife?"

Ling Che was not annoyed, but just stared at Cheng Yimu.

Cheng Yimu smiled faintly, "We're just chatting, Mr. Ling wouldn't be so stingy, right?"

"Of course, normal chat is fine."

Ling Che put his hand on the back of Qiao Ruyi's chair, looking like he was holding her in his arms, as if declaring his sovereignty.

He said slowly, "I'm worried that some men have deep intentions, and my wife is too stupid. What if it causes her unnecessary trouble?"

Is this a roundabout way of scolding her?

Qiao Ruyi secretly lifted the heel of her high heels under the table and stepped directly on the shiny leather shoe.

Ling Che frowned slightly, then his expression returned to normal. The hand on the back of her chair was directly grasped around her waist.

He brought the person closer to him, with a smug smile on his face.

Cheng Yimu understood the meaning behind his words, glanced at the hand on Qiao Ruyi's waist, and smiled, "Boss Ling, you may not know that I have very high moral standards. I won't reach into someone else's bowl to grab what's not mine, but if someone doesn't cherish what's in front of them, I will definitely not let go."

"Doctor Cheng, you may not know this, but I, Ling Che, never like others touching my things."

He tightened his grip on Qiao Ruyi's waist, a hint of sneer in his deep eyes, "What's in my bowl must be mine. Even if it's a bone I spit out, no one else is allowed to pick it up."

The game between the two men was invisible. Although both sides were smiling, Qiao Ruyi felt as if knives were flashing in front of her eyes.

Qiao Ruyi felt her head buzzing. She stood up suddenly and looked at the two people who were blazing with fire. "Since you two are so leisurely, then take your time eating. I'm leaving first."

She was about to leave, but Ling Che remained unmoved and blocked her way firmly.

She raised her foot and kicked the other's calf, "A good dog doesn't block the road, get out of the way!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the person in front of her immediately stood up, grabbed her wrist and walked out the door.

Qiao Ruyi was dragged out of the restaurant, filled with anger.

Before he could even get angry, he was stuffed firmly into his sports car.

Ling Che's face turned ashen as he stepped on the accelerator.

He drove very fast, speeding on the wide road. The vehicles in front of him were overtaken by him in two seconds and soon disappeared from his sight.

He said nothing, his face ashen, as if he was trying hard to suppress the anger in his chest.

Qiao Ruyi glared at him fiercely, "Ling Che, are you sick?"

Ling Che steered the car with one hand and stepped on the accelerator, anger overflowing on his handsome face.

"Yes, I'm sick! I have pink eye!"

Qiao Ruyi also got angry, "If you are sick, go get treatment!"

Ling Che turned his head and glared at her, "I just can't stand seeing you with that Cheng guy!"

Fortunately, he listened to Shen Qian and was ready to give in to her. He personally booked a restaurant for a candlelight dinner and gave her a gift to coax her and explain.

I didn't expect to see her talking and laughing with that Cheng guy in the restaurant from across the street!

Thinking of this, he slammed the steering wheel hard.

"Does it matter to you who I'm with?"

Qiao Ruyi shouted at him, "What does it matter to you who I'm with?"

"It has nothing to do with me?" Ling Che laughed angrily, "Qiao Ruyi, don't forget whose wife you are!"

Qiao Ruyi asked back, "You can have affairs with other women, but if I meet and chat with other men, it's unforgivable?"

She didn't bother arguing with him anymore and snapped, "Stop the car! I want to get out!"

Instead of stopping the car, Ling Che accelerated.

Looking at the sports car speeding up, Qiao Ruyi was so angry that his head hurt. "Stop!"

With a step on the brakes, the blue Porsche supercar stopped on the side of the road.

When Qiao Ruyi was about to open the car door, she found it was locked.

He opened it a few times with force, then turned to look at Ling Che who remained silent, "Open the door."

"Qiao Ruyi."

Ling Che suppressed the emotions in his chest and said calmly, "Let's talk."

Qiao Ruyi said coldly, "There's nothing to talk about. Don't try to appease a three-year-old child."

He lit a cigarette, took a few deep puffs, and half of the cigarette was burned in an instant.

He slowly exhaled a smoke ring and turned to look at Qiao Ruyi, "Don't get too close to someone named Cheng, I'll be jealous."

"Ha!" Qiao Ruyi seemed to have heard a big joke.

She turned her head to look at Ling Che, meeting his light brown eyes, "Why are you jealous? Don't say you like me very much, don't say you have feelings for me, these bullshit, I really don't believe it."

Her face was calm and composed, and she really seemed to have no expectations of him anymore.

Ling Che put out the cigarette, leaned over, put one hand on the car window next to her, and held her whole body in his arms.

He stared at her deeply, "Qiao Ruyi, can't you really see it?"

Can't you see that she is in his heart?

Qiao Ruyi was forced into his arms, and when she met his seemingly affectionate eyes, she almost softened her heart.

The air around him was filled with the sharp scent of his body, mixed with a hint of cigarette smoke.

The smell of nicotine in Ling Che's cigarette was not strong, but rather had a stronger mint flavor.

It was the refreshing mint smell that sobered her up a little.

The corner of her mouth curled up into a faint smile, "I can see it."

Ling Che frowned, "Hmm?"

Qiao Ruyi stared into his eyes and said softly, "You are really a scumbag."

Ling Che gritted his teeth and pretended to bite her lips, but she turned her head away.

Her heart was beating wildly, and her little face was almost buried in her shoulders and the seat.

Ling Che looked at her deeply for a few seconds, "Qiao Ruyi, I..."

The rapid ringing of the cell phone interrupted him.

It's his phone number.

Qiao Ruyi didn't want to fall into his lies anymore, so she quickly reached out and answered the call for him.

Ge Qiu's excited voice, almost crying, came through the phone -

"Boss Ling, something bad has happened! Miss Bai committed suicide!"