Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

"Really?" Ling Che raised his eyebrows and smiled.

She wants to get a divorce and is looking for a male model. It seems like she has a lot on her mind.

Under the influence of alcohol, Qiao Ruyi could no longer tell who the person in front of her was. Seeing that he asked seriously, she nodded repeatedly.

"Otherwise..." She pressed her upper body against Ling Che, tilted her head up to his ear, and whispered, "He'll make you suffer the consequences!"

She wrinkled her nose at the last three words, speaking very harshly.

That expression seemed to say something particularly frightening.

Her hot body pressed against Ling Che, and her warm breath blew on his face and sprinkled on his earlobe, making him unable to breathe.

He glanced at her soft, red lips opening and closing, her eyes moving and charming, looking very seductive.

At this moment, Qiao Ruyi was a fatal temptation to him.

His throat slid for a moment, and his big, bony hands caressed her delicate face, lowering his head to find her lips.

The next second, soft lips brushed across his cheek and a head fell on his shoulder.

His plan failed.

The person who was flirting with him just now has fallen asleep.

Seeing her with her head down and her long eyelashes drooping, Ling Che raised his eyebrows slightly and pulled up the corners of his mouth.

Twenty minutes later, the vehicle stopped at Yujingwan Villa.

The head resting on his shoulder was sleeping soundly. Ling Che got out of the car, picked her up and carried her into the villa.

He didn't know if it was a dream or what, but the person in his arms leaned tightly against his shoulders, with two slender arms around his neck.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a slight sobbing sound.

Ling Che suddenly lowered his head and saw that the person in his arms had a pink face and slightly closed eyes, but the corners of her eyes were wet.

He frowned slightly and called out softly, "Ruyi..."

The sobbing gradually turned into aggrieved. Qiao Ruyi closed her eyes and choked with sobs, "Why... doesn't he like me... and still refuses to divorce..."

"I'm tired... I don't want to be around him anymore..."

The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she felt. Tears rolled down her eyes and landed on Ling Che's shoulders, making them feel hot.

"Tired?" He asked with mixed emotions in his eyes.

Is it tiring to stay with him?

"Tired..."

Qiao Ruyi hugged him tighter with her hands, tears streaming down her face, "Liking him... is so tiring."

Ling Che paused as he was about to go upstairs, his back stiffening.

Even the hand holding her tightened unconsciously.

He asked almost incredulously, "You like him?"

The person in his arms didn't speak.

With tears in the corners of his eyes, he seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Ling Che let out a long sigh, quickly went upstairs and gently placed the person on the bed.

He didn't leave, but leaned over to support her on both sides, staring at her blushing cheeks with deep eyes, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears that had not yet dried on her face.

Ling Che's voice was low and hoarse, "Qiao Ruyi, tell me, who do you like?"

Even though she was now drunk and unconscious, he was still eager to know the answer.

Even without opening his eyes, his voice seemed to have a captivating allure.

Qiao Ruyi closed her eyes and muttered aggrievedly, "Who else could it be? Who else could it be besides that bastard Ling Che..."

As she spoke, she began to cry, with a look of extreme grievance on her lips. "I've liked him for three years. Do you know how tiring it is to secretly love someone for three years?"

"But that bastard doesn't know anything... He doesn't like me, and he wants to make me angry..."

Tears flowed from the corners of my eyes again and fell into the pillow.

In the past three years, only her pillow knew how many tears she had shed for Ling Che late at night.

How many thoughts are hidden in the night, only heaven and earth know, she knows, but Ling Che doesn't know.

It is said that invisible scars are the most painful, and tears that cannot be shed are the most bitter.

She didn't dare to care about her feelings or love in front of Ling Che. She didn't even have the qualifications to expect him to love her.

If the marriage is not consensual, how can there be love between them?

The more I think about it, the more my heart aches, and it feels like I can't breathe as if I'm being pricked by needles.

Qiao Ruyi clenched the sheets with both hands, curled up and cried loudly, as if she wanted to use the alcohol to cry out all the grievances of the past three years.

"He won't like me... nor will he divorce me... What did I do wrong that makes him want to pester me until I die..."

"I don't want to like him anymore, I don't want to like him anymore!"

"I want to divorce him...I want to divorce him!"

At the end of her speech, she choked with sobs and every sentence was heartbreaking.

Ling Che stood there in a daze, his eyes filled with disbelief.

His body seemed to be struck by a powerful electric current; every inch of his skin, as well as every nerve ending, was vibrating.

At this moment, his mind was completely calm and he could only hear her sobs.

He turned Qiao Ruyi's curled-up body over and hugged her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

"Qiao Ruyi, you're cuter when you're drunk."

Be obedient and soft, and don't be stubborn.

The person in my arms seemed tired of crying, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

He put her down gently and raised his hand to push away the tear-soaked hair on her forehead.

Ling Che raised his lips slightly, his voice seductive, "There's no such thing as giving up halfway. You can only have me in your heart."

Qiao Ruyi's eyes were blurred, and before she could understand the meaning of his words, she was blocked by a sudden kiss.

His kiss was strong and domineering, yet gentle and affectionate.

Perhaps his smell was too familiar, Qiao Ruyi couldn't help but put her hands on his shoulders and respond to his kiss.

Their noses touched, and Qiao Ruyi raised her gentle eyes, "You... look so familiar."

Ling Che's eyes burned, and he chuckled as he asked, "You don't even know who I am, and you're responding to me?"

"Then why did you kiss me?" She said in a wronged tone.

Ling Che stared at her deeply, his eyes filled with surging desire.

"I like you."

After he finished speaking, he buried his head in her delicate collarbone and placed kisses on her closely.

She felt pain and raised her head slightly, but her lips were bitten again.

As their lips met, the atmosphere in the room quickly heated up and the kiss deepened.

The moonlight outside the window shines into the floor-to-ceiling window through the white gauze.

Wherever you go, it's all beautiful.

......

Hotel box.

Zhuang Ce raised his hand and picked up a cup of tea. "Thank you all for giving me this little favor. I will offer you a cup of tea instead of wine."

"Mr. Zhuang, you're too polite. Mr. Zhuang is very busy, and it's our honor to have dinner with him."

The man who was speaking was called Lin Hao. He was wearing a Zhongshan suit, with a string of sandalwood beads hanging around his neck. He was holding two shiny walnuts in his hands, and his mustache spread outwards when he smiled.

Several other men also joined in, "Boss Lin is right. Mr. Zhuang is too busy on weekdays. It's difficult to invite him to dinner."

"Yeah, I wonder why Mr. Zhuang wants to talk to us today?"

"Then I'll get straight to the point." Zhuang Ce took a sip of tea and asked Shu Hui to pass some documents to them.

Looking at the information in front of them, several people fell silent for a moment.

Lin Hao, holding a walnut in his hand, spoke first, "President Ling is constantly involved in gossip. Will this affect Ling's stock price?"

Everyone present looked heavy-hearted when they heard this.

If Ling's stock price falls, it will be a big loss for them.

Zhuang Ce saw through their thoughts at a glance, "So today, I want to accept the shares from you and temporarily shoulder this risk for you."