Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Ling Che raised his eyes, "You're not answering the phone, and you're not replying to messages. Are you trying to make trouble?"

Qiao Ruyi turned around and explained with a smile, "My phone is out of battery."

Afraid that he wouldn't believe me, I took out my phone and showed it to him, "If you don't believe me, look."

She forgot to charge her phone at the company, and it ran out of battery halfway through her meal. She was very helpless.

Ling Che closed the book in his hand and walked towards her step by step. "Where have you been?"

Facing his frosty eyes, Qiao Ruyi thought that if she were with Cheng Yimu again today, he would probably strangle her to death.

But she wasn't going to lie.

"Xilan is back, let's have dinner together."

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Ling Che's face no longer looked so ugly.

Of course, Ling Che was not moved by what she said, but because they were so close, he did not smell the scent of other men on her.

Very good, no lie.

"If I can't get a call again, I'll throw this broken phone away."

Qiao Ruyi was not short either, her height of 168cm just reached Ling Che's chest. He had just finished a shower, and the faint scent of shower gel on his body wafted into his nose.

Qiao Ruyi's gaze happened to fall squarely on his fair and firm chest muscles, and she subconsciously stretched out her fingers and gently stroked his chest muscles for a moment.

Well, the softness and hardness are just right.

The next second, someone grabbed my wrist.

Ling Che lowered his eyes, narrowing them slightly. "Why? You want to please me?"

Qiao Ruyi raised her eyes to meet his gaze, and curled the corners of her mouth, "Am I sick? Why should I please you?"

Ling Che clamped her wrist with one hand, lifted her chin with the other, and stared into her clear eyes.

"A man who has eaten someone's food should be grateful, and a man who has received someone's gift should be soft-hearted. Qiao Ruyi, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

I drank the porridge he cooked and took the gift he gave me, but now you deny it?

"Yeah." Qiao Ruyi smiled, "You ate it."

A beautiful mouth just can't say anything nice.

Ling Che lowered his head and bit her soft lips. Seeing her frown in pain, he smiled with satisfaction.

Qiao Ruyi looked up and met Ling Che's smiling face, and was suddenly stunned.

Ling Che is really good-looking.

A man has skin whiter than a woman, and his delicate facial features seem to be carefully carved by God.

Under a pair of sword-like eyebrows, those amber eyes seem like a bottomless secret, always making people want to explore it.

The sexy, rosy, thin lips curve into a beautiful arc, making people unable to take their eyes off.

When he's not crazy, he's quite human.

"Ling Che." Qiao Ruyi's eyes curved, "Do you like me?"

The bright light from above shone down on her fair and delicate cheeks, and her eyes were filled with stars.

It is undeniable that Qiao Ruyi is incredibly beautiful.

Ling Che's slender fingers gently stroked her delicate face for a moment, and then the back of his fingers gently slid down.

He smiled, "What gave you this illusion?"

Qiao Ruyi was deflated when she didn't get the answer she wanted.

Not interesting.

"never mind."

Qiao Ruyi didn't want to ask anymore, so she put away her smile and prepared to push him away to go take a shower.

Seeing that she changed her attitude faster than turning the pages of a book, Ling Che grabbed her wrist and asked in a low voice, "Is this question important to you?"

"unimportant."

Qiao Ruyi replied unhappily, "I'm just asking."

Ling Che: "What about you? Do you like me, Qiao Ruyi?"

Qiao Ruyi was stunned, met his deep gaze and then quickly looked away.

She, Qiao Ruyi, can raise fish, but she must never be a bootlicker!

Since Ling Che didn't mean that, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for her to say that she liked Ling Che?

"do not like."

Ling Che raised the corners of his mouth silently, his voice unable to discern any emotion, "Very good."

Good?

What's good?

Is it good not to like each other?

This is the kind of relationship that Ling Che wants that isn't bound by emotions, right?

A prodigal son is a prodigal son, he has no heart at all!

Qiao Ruyi was unhappy and stepped on his foot.

Ling Che suddenly gasped and bent down, "Qiao Ruyi!"

Qiao Ruyi shook her long hair and went to the cloakroom without looking back.

......

the next morning.

When Qiao Ruyi got up, Ling Che was no longer by her side.

When she went downstairs to have breakfast, Aunt Zhang told her that her sister had come yesterday and brought a fruit basket, and asked her what to do with it.

Qiao Ruyi was a little puzzled. No one would come to the temple for no reason. She had been married to Ling Che for almost three years, and Qiao Ruyuan had rarely been to Yujingwan.

What is your intention in suddenly visiting with fruits this time?

She just asked Aunt Zhang to take care of the fruits, and drove to the hospital after breakfast.

In the morning, Cheng Yimu sent her a message saying that her medical examination report was out and asked her to come over to get it.

The red Ferrari stopped in front of the hospital.

Before getting out of the car, his eyes fell on the people in the hall.

Those figures were so conspicuous that it was hard not to notice them.

There was gauze on Ye Ke's forehead, and it looked like he was injured. Song Yanzhi was standing next to him, talking and laughing.

The other man stood with his back to the hall door, wearing a black shirt and black pants, with his hands in his pockets, and a tall figure.

Isn’t that her handsome husband Ling Che!

No wonder he disappeared early in the morning. It turned out he was looking for Ye Ke again.

The car door slammed shut with a bang.

Qiao Ruyi walked towards the hall.

Perhaps it was because her brisk steps were too eye-catching, Ye Ke just glanced at the door casually and saw Qiao Ruyi walking towards the hall.

"Ye Ke, am I really loyal? My dad asked me to go on a blind date today, but I didn't go. I came here to pick you up from the hospital first."

Shen Qian just came over after finishing the formalities. Ling Che said expressionlessly, "Let's go once you're done."

Just as Ling Che was about to turn around, Ye Ke grabbed his arm and asked with a smile, "Ling Che, Old Song, my injury has healed. I've been feeling really pent up these past few days. How about we go racing this afternoon? Ling Che, are you free?"

With her back to Qiao Ruyi, she couldn't see Ling Che's expression.

She only saw Ye Ke holding his arm, behaving intimately, talking and laughing.

"Ye Ke."

Qiao Ruyi stood one step away and greeted with a faint smile.

Ling Che turned around and met Qiao Ruyi's cold and arrogant eyes.

She looked at Ye Ke's forehead and asked deliberately, "Oh, are you injured? If you are injured, take good care of yourself and don't ride a motorcycle again. Don't break an arm or a leg next time."

Upon hearing this, Ye Ke released Ling Che's hand and smiled, "Yes, Ruyuan, Ruyi, don't misunderstand me, I just asked Ling Che to go racing with me."

"Don't worry, I won't misunderstand."

Qiao Ruyi smiled, "I know you and Ling Che are buddies, but Ye Ke, if you really only want to be buddies with Ling Che, I do know an authoritative plastic surgeon abroad. He's an expert at sex reassignment surgery. I might as well introduce him to you and perform the surgery so you can be buddies in a proper manner."

"It's better than being criticized by others, right? After all, these rumors are not good for LS Group."

She turned to look at Ling Che, "Don't you agree, Ling Che?"

She deliberately threw the spearhead at Ling Che, but Ling Che just curled his lips and asked, "Why are you here?"

Qiao Ruyi smiled lightly. If she hadn't come, how would she have known that her husband was with the so-called "good friend" again?

She didn't answer, and her cell phone rang.

She picked up the phone, put on a bright smile, and raised her voice, "Yi Mu, I'm at the hospital. I'll be right there."

She deliberately spoke in an intimate tone, and as she saw Ling Che's face getting darker and darker, her smile deepened.

You bastards, they're just trying to piss each other off!

She is good at it!