Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

Qiao Ruyi raised her eyebrows, suppressing a smile, "I remember someone signed a divorce agreement three years ago."

She put her hands behind her back and walked towards Ling Che leisurely, looking up at him, "Then isn't it normal for me to call someone when I feel bored?"

Ling Che's brow twitched, then he raised his eyebrows and smiled. He put his arm around her waist and pulled her forward, pressing his body close to hers. "That's something you can only do if I'm dead. Now that I'm alive, don't even think about it."

Qiao Ruyi looked at him with a smile, "Then the divorce agreement is still digital. Can we go back to China to get the certificate?"

"That's bullshit!" Ling Che narrowed his eyes at her, "I'll burn it when I get home."

Qiao Ruyi smiled and raised the phone in her hand. "Then I'll go back and talk to him first to see if he's willing."

"Him?" Ling Che's grip tightened, a slight threat in his eyes, "Who?"

Qiao Ruyi looked at his dangerous eyes and smiled, "His name is Ai Luo."

Hearing this, Ling Che's eyes darkened.

It's a man's name.

He felt even more jealous, lowered his head and bit Qiao Ruyi's lips, "Who is Ai Luo?"

He didn't use much strength, just a little punishment for her. Qiao Ruyi's lips felt numb, but she still smiled, "It's Ai Luo, a very good-looking boy."

She pretended to stretch out her fingers and carefully traced the contours of Ling Che's eyebrows and eyes. "He looks quite like you. When I miss you, I look at him."

Ling Che's brows furrowed even deeper, and his deep eyes held an unclear meaning.

Boy, little puppy?

Still looks like him?

"Qiao Ruyi," he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you playing a stand-in?"

Qiao Ruyi's mouth corners were almost unable to suppress, and she held his face and smiled, "You will be able to see him when you return to China. Then you can see if he looks like her."

Ling Che licked his lips and gritted his teeth, "Okay, let's meet."

He stared at her pretty face, "But now, there's something more important to do."

"what?"

"I have to prove to you that I'm not dead, and I'm not old." He grabbed Qiao Ruyi's hand and placed it on his strong chest. "I'm in good health."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Ruyi was picked up by him and thrown onto the big bed in the second bedroom.

His tall body pressed down, with a cunning glint in his eyes.

Qiao Ruyi rested her hands on his chest. "The doctor just told me today that we need to be moderate in our sexual intercourse. Excessive sexual activity is not good for recovery."

"Is twice a day too much?" Ling Che asked her with a frown. Compared with the past, this frequency was just an appetizer. He was already very restrained.

He said shamelessly, "Besides, today hasn't even started yet."

Qiao Ruyi frowned, "Today's quota has already been used this morning."

"That counts as yesterday."

"......" Qiao Ruyi held his forehead. Can it be calculated like this?

Without bargaining with her any more, Ling Che took the opportunity to strip off her clothes in a few seconds.

They hadn't seen each other for three years. If it weren't for health reasons, he would have kept Qiao Ruyi bedridden long ago, and she would never have had the energy to call that little puppy named Ai Luo.

He turned her over and pressed her on the bed. When he saw the red tattoo on her fair shoulder, Ling Che's eyes trembled suddenly and his throat rolled even more passionately.

Sakura, LINGCHE.

Declaring her undying love for him.

He suddenly smiled and lowered his head to bite it.

Her fair shoulders shrank, and his hot breath sprayed on her neck. "You won't look for someone else. I still have confidence in this."

Qiao Ruyi's whole body trembled slightly, and she buried her head in the pillow and smiled, "What should I do? It's true that I love you, and it's also true that I love Ai Luo."

Ling Che's eyes narrowed, and he sneered, his aura extremely dangerous.

Qiao Ruyi didn't know that her joking remark made Ling Che jealous and tormented her the whole night.

......

The next day.

The private plane took off from the United States, flew through the clouds, and beneath its feet was the vast North Atlantic Ocean.

Qiao Ruyi didn't get enough rest last night and was still a little sleepy. She naturally leaned on the man's shoulder and closed her eyes for a nap, but she suddenly woke up when the plane took off.

The man sat next to her, looking out the window with deep and calm eyes.

Qiao Ruyi turned her head to look at his superior profile and tightened her grip on his hand.

Ling Che sensed her emotions, turned his head to look at her, and smiled softly, "Are you scared?"

Qiao Ruyi looked out the window, her eyes trembling, "Is that how you jumped?"

"The plane had just taken off." Ling Che comforted her, "It wasn't that high."

Plane explosion, jumping out of plane, crashing into the sea...

Every time she thought about it, Qiao Ruyi felt terrified.

Now he was sitting next to her, holding her hand tightly, which was such a great blessing.

Qiao Ruyi leaned gently on his shoulder, "Ling Che, a lot has happened in the past three years."

She whispered to him, "Qin Chao died and saw me before he died. This is the result you expected, right?"

Ling Che lowered his eyes, his expression dimmed, his mood unclear. "Yeah."

"Grandpa passed away." Qiao Ruyi's voice trembled as she spoke of Ling Gu. "The winter you left, before the Spring Festival."

That year, the Ling family did not celebrate the Spring Festival.

So does she.

While everyone was celebrating the New Year at home, she was missing her deceased lover and relatives.

Hearing this, Ling Che's body stiffened.

He heard the news of his grandfather's death from Warren shortly after he woke up.

The Ling Group held a grand funeral, and he immediately thought that the old man could not survive.

He regretted not being able to see the old man for the last time, and letting the old man see his son die again.

"That was also the year Uncle Song retired. He was so heartbroken by your situation that his old illness relapsed, so he went to New Zealand to recuperate."

When Qiao Ruyi talked about these past events, her voice couldn't help but choke up.

Feeling the same sadness as Ling Che, she raised her head, forced back her tears, and curled her lips, "I'm going to tell you something you won't expect."

"What?" Ling Che asked, his voice a little hoarse.

"Song Yanzhi is now the vice president of LS Group. He was with Xilan before, but they broke up," Qiao Ruyi said. "Xilan is getting engaged in a few days."

"Who are you engaged to?" Ling Che asked.

"Chen Hao," Qiao Ruyi said, "is the captain of the criminal investigation team at the police station and Uncle Song's apprentice."

He was the policeman who brought Ling Che's news and belongings to Qiao Ruyi.

Ling Che frowned slightly, "Song Yanzhi must be mentally ill."

Three years ago, he could see that there was something special between the two of them. Song Xilan was raised in the palm of Song Hui and Zhu Ying's hands, but she was willing to take care of Song Yanzhi, who was unable to move due to a car accident.

Everyone could see that Song Xilan liked him, and the key point was that Song Yanzhi didn't refuse at that time.

Why did they break up and get engaged to someone else?