Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

The door slammed shut loudly, echoing in the empty suite.

Qiao Ruyi slowly sat down on the sofa. The white leather surface still had the residual warmth left by Ling Che, as well as a hint of alcohol.

She raised her head and forced back the tears in her eyes.

She was the only one in the huge living room. After she calmed down, she realized that she had just been willful.

Although Ling Che's words were harsh, they were not without reason.

How could she possibly make the police in Country Y investigate human traffickers and save a Chinese citizen just based on one sentence?

But she could not forget the desperate roar of He Yifei when she looked at her for help, and the hope that lit up in her eyes and then shattered it.

She thought, no matter whether she could find He Yifei or not, at least she tried her best and gave the other party an explanation.

His eyes fell on the ashtray on the coffee table. There were a few burning cigarette butts in it, and Ling Che's lighter was still on it.

He was hurt because of her yesterday, and she made him angry again today.

Qiao Ruyi thought about it, took out her cell phone and found the only number saved in the address book.

She had saved this number in her phone last night, and she had memorized it by heart even without having to save it.

After typing a few words and pressing send, the sound of the door opening was heard.

She stood up and turned around, and the man who had just left came back.

Just as I reached the door, my cell phone started beeping.

Ling Che looked at Qiao Ruyi's fixed gaze, then took out his cell phone and took a look.

After seeing the words in the text message clearly, his frown relaxed.

[I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now, please don't be angry.]

The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up, and he strode to the sofa and showed her the text message on his phone, "Why did you use the phone? If you knew you were wrong, why didn't you tell me in person?"

"I thought you were gone."

Qiao Ruyi really thought that he had slammed the door and left, and she didn't know where he was going or when he would be back.

A tall man stood in front of her, the light from his head shone on him, and the shadow he cast just happened to cover Qiao Ruyi.

Qiao Ruyi saw that the gloom from the argument just now had disappeared from his handsome face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I told you you're here, where else can I go?"

Ling Che stood there, opened his arms, and said, "If you want to apologize, come and hug me."

Qiao Ruyi raised the corner of her mouth and threw herself into his strong arms.

With both hands tightly wrapped around his thin waist, I pressed my face against his chest and listened to his strong heartbeat.

The moment she was held tightly by him, she heard his deep, magnetic voice above her head, "I want to apologize to you, too. I was a little carried away just now."

After he slammed the door and left, he smoked a cigarette to calm down.

Thinking of her red eyes, I felt so heartbroken that I turned back.

He thought that no matter what happened, he should not abandon her again.

Even if they quarrel, they should be locked up together.

"I can understand your desire to help Fang Ran find someone." Ling Che rested his chin on her head. "I'll ask someone to use their connections to check."

Hearing this, Qiao Ruyi suddenly raised her head from his arms, "Really?"

Her eyes sparkled like two glass beads.

Ling Che teased her, "It's fake."

Qiao Ruyi raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, "Thank you, Ling Che."

"Student Qiao Xiaoyi, apologies and thanks can't just be expressed with words." Ling Che raised an eyebrow, "You need to take concrete action."

Qiao Ruyi tilted her head back to meet his light brown eyes, then she tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek.

She blinked. "Is this okay?"

Ling Che shook his head dissatisfiedly.

Qiao Ruyi raised her foot and kissed him on the other side of his face. "How about this?"

"It's not sincere enough."

Qiao Ruyi smiled, glanced at his thin lips, and then tiptoed over to cover them.

He let go of it briefly, "Is this okay?"

Ling Che frowned, his eyes full of resentment, "That's it? Not even a second."

He was getting more and more aggressive, but Qiao Ruyi didn't care and was about to kiss his thin lips again, this time just for two seconds.

As soon as she covered his lips, a hand clasped the back of her head, and then took the initiative and pressed his lips against hers.

He pushed open her teeth and went straight in to plunder the sweetness from her mouth. Ling Che half-closed his eyes and saw her fair earlobes tinged with pink.

He hooked the tip of her tongue and smiled gently. After just a few strokes, her face turned red like this.

His kissing skills were good enough that Qiao Ruyi felt as if her whole body was on fire. The hands that were around his waist unconsciously climbed up his shoulders and hooked around his neck.

Their lips and teeth intertwined, the man dragged her slender waist and put her on the sofa, his tall body covering her, nose touching nose, and kissing her soft lips again.

An unconscious sound came from her throat. The man stopped kissing her and a seductive voice flowed from his lips and teeth, "It sounds nice."

Qiao Ruyi's face flushed instantly, feeling hot.

The hot big hands rolled up the hem of her sweater, and the hot lips fell from her lips to her slender white waist. Qiao Ruyi was startled and stopped his actions.

The gun was already loaded, and the man looked up in confusion, his eyes full of lust.

Qiao Ruyi swallowed and said, "Have you applied the medicine today? I'll go get it for you."

"Okay." The man agreed straightforwardly.

He raised his hand and pointed to the bedroom drawer, "The medicine is there."

Qiao Ruyi quickly got up from under him and trotted into the bedroom.

I opened the drawer and saw small boxes of all sizes inside.

She was just about to look for medicine when she suddenly saw the English on the box. Her eyes widened and her ears turned even redder.

The tall body of the man behind her pressed against her, his hot breath spraying in her ear, "You know my size, don't pick the wrong one."

Qiao Ruyi was holding a small red box in her hand at this time. Just as she was about to put it in, the drawer was closed by a hand reaching out from behind.

"You like this?" The man saw the word "granules" and smiled in a low, charming voice, "Then this one will do."

"No." Qiao Ruyi turned around and explained, "The doctor said you can't do strenuous exercise recently."

Ling Che pecked her on the lips in this position, "So I'm giving you the initiative."

Before Qiao Ruyi could react, he lifted her up and made her sit on the cabinet.

Ling Che leaned his hands on her sides, his eyes pitiful, "I've been a vegetarian for a long time... I'm almost becoming a monk."

Looking at such a stunning face acting coquettishly in front of her, Qiao Ruyi really couldn't bear it.

She glanced down and tensed up unnaturally. "Just, just, just once?"

"Just once." The man did not bargain.

As long as she agreed, he would have the final say on how many times.