Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

"Alas, our Young Master Ling abandoned us and went to live alone with Sister Yi."

Song Yanzhi sighed as he looked at the message on his phone.

"I guess he thinks we're just a bunch of third wheel ruining his plans." Han Luochen smiled and asked Song Yanzhi, "Brother Yanzhi, you've finally made it to Country Y. You should stay for a while before leaving, right?"

Song Yanzhi glanced at Song Xilan who was talking to Fang Ran not far away, "I came here mainly to accompany Miss Song. She can't stay here for long and has to return home the day after tomorrow."

On the other side, Fang Ran told Song Xilan that she had to return home for something and would take a flight early tomorrow morning.

Hearing this, Song Xilan came over and said to Song Yanzhi, "Fang Ran will go back tomorrow, and I will go with her."

Song Yanzhi nodded and looked at Han Luochen, "I have to leave tomorrow. See you in China, Mr. Luo."

Song Xiyan frowned when he heard it, "I'm going my own way, why are you coming with me?"

How come the person who was fine just now looks like he has eaten dynamite now?

"I came here with you, so shouldn't I go back with you?" Song Yanzhi felt that there was nothing wrong with this.

"No need." Song Xilan refused flatly and took Fang Ran's hand. "I'm going with Fang Ran, not with you."

Song Yanzhi looked at her helplessly. How had he offended the eldest lady again?

On the way back to the villa, Song Xilan did not take Song Yanzhi's car. He made an excuse that his driving skills were too bad and he did not want to take it.

Song Yanzhi had no choice but to give her the car keys and let her go back with Fang Ran, while he squeezed into Han Luochen's car.

......

The faint footsteps stopped at the kitchen door and did not go any further inside.

Qiao Ruyi looked over when she heard the voice. The man was wearing a dark bathrobe with a large part of his chest open, revealing his fair and strong chest. A white towel was draped over his shoulders, and his half-dried chestnut hair was casually and messily covering his handsome eyebrows.

When he looked at her, there was a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Qiao Ruyi turned off the faucet and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

Ling Che came back to his senses and walked towards her, "I wasn't hungry before, but now I seem to be hungry."

As he said this, his eyes swept across Qiao Ruyi's fair and slender shoulders.

The movement of her cutting the fruit caused the thin strap on her right shoulder to fall off, hanging loosely on her white arm.

Ling Che hugged her from behind, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, lowered his head to sniff her shoulder, and then kissed her.

The warm and soft lips brushed against her skin, making Qiao Ruyi feel a little itchy. She shrank her neck and said, "Stop it."

They were obviously using the same shower gel, but the fragrance on her body was exceptionally pleasant and long-lasting. Ling Che could never get enough of smelling it.

He lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose against Qiao Ruyi's fair neck. He took a deep breath and sniffed the fragrance while speaking in a low and seductive voice, "I want to eat."

"Here." Upon hearing this, Qiao Ruyi handed a grape to his mouth.

Ling Che didn't answer. Just as Qiao Ruyi was about to turn around to look at him, he turned her around, leaned her lower back against the kitchen counter, and held her in his arms with his hands on either side of her.

The crystal grape was still pinched between her slender fingertips. Ling Che leaned over and took a bite of it. He didn't swallow it, but just lifted it to the corner of his lips.

There was a sly smile in his deep eyes, and he leaned over and pressed against Qiao Ruyi's red lips.

The lips and teeth were filled with the aroma and sweetness of grapes, and no one knew who swallowed the grape in the end.

After a passionate kiss, Ling Che wanted to continue, but Qiao Ruyi placed her hands on his shoulders and said, "Stop it."

Ling Che buried his head and rubbed her collarbone, "I want to kiss you again."

Qiao Ruyi raised her hand and rubbed his half-dry hair. "Don't you still have work to deal with?"

While he was taking a shower, Shen Qian called. Qiao Ruyi answered the phone and Shen Qian said that there was an international conference to be held.

During the time when Ling Che was away from the company, Shen Qian was very busy. He kept asking Ling on the phone whether he was very busy abroad.

Not a single word mentioned when Ling Che would return to the company, but every word expressed the hope that he would return quickly.

There were only ten minutes left before the meeting started, and there was nothing to do in these ten minutes except kissing, which would only make him more angry and impossible to extinguish.

Ling Che's large hand caressed her waist, kneading the soft flesh around her waist, "Then stay next to me."

"Okay." Qiao Ruyi held his face and pinched his ear, "I'll accompany you to the meeting."

Ling Che sat on the sofa in the living room, with his computer on the table in front of him, ready for a meeting.

He watched as Qiao Ruyi also came over with a computer, but just as she put it down, she ran away again.

Ling Che's gaze followed her intently. Her legs were straight and white beneath her nightgown, and the skirt, wrapped around her figure, swayed with her movements as she walked. Her thick, long, curly hair was casually tied into a bun, revealing a large, delicate, white neck.

He watched the person walk to the kitchen counter and bring over the cut fruit, then sit down next to him. As soon as he sat down, he was surrounded by her fragrance.

She sat cross-legged on the sofa, her laptop resting on her folded knees, and pulled up a video with the volume turned down.

Ling Che glanced over and saw that she was watching a fashion design video.

"Mr. Ling, I've already sent you the project proposal drafted by Mr. Karen online. This is the second important meeting regarding the cross-border cooperation between LS Group and EA Group."

Shen Qian's voice came from the computer, followed by the voice of a foreign man. After briefly introducing himself, he got to the point of the meeting.

The surroundings were filled with the sweet aroma of strawberries. Ling Che turned his head and happened to see a fair and tender face that was puffed up like a hamster. In the hand was a bitten strawberry, and the eyes were fixed on the design video.

When you get closer, you can see her long eyelashes, each one distinct and curled.

The fingers holding the strawberries were white and slender. Perhaps because they were too white, the knuckles were pink, and even the strawberries in the hands seemed sweeter.

As if she could feel a burning gaze staring at her, Qiao Ruyi glanced to the side and met Ling Che's deep and unfathomable gaze.

Qiao Ruyi thought he wanted to eat strawberries, so she stuffed the half-bitten strawberry in her hand into her mouth, and then took a fresh big strawberry from the fruit bowl and handed it to his mouth.

Afraid of disturbing the person who was talking on the other end of the computer, she didn't say anything, but just looked at him and asked if he wanted to eat strawberries.

Ling Che had a smile on his lips. He didn't take the strawberry from her hand, but bit off the half of the strawberry that was still on her lips.

Looking at her eyes wide open in surprise, Ling Che smiled. The strawberries were indeed sweet.

"Boss Ling?" Shen Qian asked cautiously from the other side of the computer, "Isn't it too late? Do you need to rest for a while?"