Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

As soon as these words were spoken, the other lady in white knew what they meant. She moved closer to the lady in burgundy and whispered to her.

When He Fengcui came out with tea, she saw the two ladies whispering something. She winked at Ayong secretly, feeling a little anxious.

Ah Yong glared back at her, then lowered his voice, "I'll talk to the two ladies in detail. You just go keep an eye on things outside."

He Fengcui pretended to be unwilling. Seeing this, Ayong's eyes suddenly darkened and he glared at her fiercely, his eyes full of warning.

In the end, He Fengcui could only pretend to be reluctant to leave the house, but only she knew how excited she was the moment she stepped out of the house.

She took out her cell phone and saw that the anonymous customer who bought the jewelry at a high price was about to reach the transaction destination, so she sneaked towards the place where she hid the jewelry.

Humph, isn't Ah Yong always on guard against her? Fine, she's also on guard against him when that little bastard stole the jewelry. It's his selfishness that comes first.

Because the jewelry was not buried deep, He Fengcui dug it up quickly.

She looked around with shifty eyes, and seeing that no one noticed, she smiled and rushed to the transaction site with a bunch of jewelry in her pocket.

Yin Junye's car stopped steadily at the location sent by Liu Fengcui. The night was dark and deep, with a suffocating depression.

Ruan Zheng didn't know why, but her heart felt a little tight and painful. She looked out the window and saw that the night sky was dead silent. She took a deep breath and thought to herself that since there was no moon, Xiaobao should be safe.

But what's going on? Her eyelids are still twitching...

"Stay in the car and don't make any noise." Since Ruan Zheng and He Fengcui had met before, only Yin Junye could show up for this transaction.

At this moment, he was holding a black leather suitcase in his hand, and coupled with his tall and strong figure and black shirt and black trousers, a sense of abstinence arose spontaneously from his body.

Ruan Zheng was dazed for a moment by his posture, thinking that this man's naturally gifted height and figure were simply too superior.

Of course, if you tear off his dark, ordinary face, he will be even more impeccable and perfect.

"What are you doing crazy about? Do you hear me?" Yin Junye saw the woman leaning against the car window and staring at him. He raised his hand and slapped her on the forehead, but he felt a little happy in his heart.

Why was Douyacai staring at him like a wolf seeing meat? Was she attracted to him?

He Fengcui appears mysteriously.

Squinting her eyes, she looked at the tall and slender figure in front of her. She walked forward with a smile and said, "You must be Mr. Jun, I am He Fengcui."

The woman had a hoarse voice and smelled of body odor.

Yin Junye frowned, his sinister gaze swept towards the middle-aged woman in front of him who was as short as a winter melon, and he opened his thin lips slightly, "Did you bring the things?"

The sound was like a subwoofer, extremely sexy, which made He Fengcui's heart ripple.

Oh my god, just now when I saw him from a distance I thought he was tall, but now that he's speaking he's simply amazing, that figure, that voice...

The woman looked at Yin Junye with a wanton and frivolous gaze. The man was very tall, at least a head taller than her son Ayong.

The most important thing is not this, but his angular and resolute face. Oh my God, he is so handsome, he is far better than her Ayong.

He Fengcui's evil thoughts suddenly came to her mind. She smiled what she thought was her most charming smile and looked at the man in front of her. "Mr. Jun, why are you in such a hurry? You can't rush business. How about we sit down for a while?"

Ruan Zheng who was not far away: No way, this man with a dark and ordinary face is so attractive to women?

Listening to He Fengcui's voice, it's probably so coquettish that her husband Ayong almost doesn't recognize her.

"Where shall we sit?" Yin Junye exhaled a puff of smoke, looking extremely sexy.

He Fengcui's legs nearly gave out as she looked at him. Just as she was about to speak, the man's deep, pleasant voice echoed again, "I can go to your house. I'm thirsty and would like a glass of water."