After rebirth, I became my ex-husband’s true love

Xie Chengjun chased him out, suppressing his anger and asked, "What are you making trouble about? I also..."

Nor did he expect it.

Su Yuan said coldly: "Mr. Xie, as you said, it is your business and has nothing to do with me."

What he said in a fit of anger was really cold.

Xie Chengjun's face turned blue, "Okay, whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, he really stopped and watched Su Yuanqing leave.

Su Yuanqing returned to the place where he lived before.

He locked himself in the room, lying motionless on the bed to calm down his anger.

Didn't Xie Chengjun have a single reliable word out of his mouth? !

Keep saying that you will not find a surrogate, and then take the child home directly?

Su Yuanqing's cell phone on the side suddenly rang, and Su Yuanqing didn't want to move, so he just lay on his stomach and let him keep ringing until he hung up.

After a while, the phone rang again.

Su Yuanqing sat up, took a look at the phone.

It's Xie Chengjun.

He directly hung up and dragged Xie Chengjun into the blacklist by the way.

In fact, he had anticipated the matter of the child.

Su Yuanqing shouldn't be so angry.

But Xie Chengjun should never have told him that he was lying to him after being so kind to him.

He was so kind to him, but he hoped that the child's arrival would be smoother.

After blocking Xie Chengjun, the whole room fell into silence.

Su Yuanqing didn't want to do anything, so he got into bed and fell asleep.

On the other side, when Xie Chengjun returned home, his eardrums ached from the loud crying of the baby.

His face became even uglier.

Xie Chengjun already hated children, let alone such noisy children.

Several nannies looked at him nervously, "Mr. Xie, this kid..."

They all had the same embarrassment on their faces.

Even if they don't know about the marriage of Xie Chengjun and Su Yuanqing, they should understand that their relationship is not simple when they see them quarreling because of their children.

Xie Chengjun said annoyedly: "You take care of me."

After speaking, he picked up the mobile phone on the table and went downstairs.

He drove straight to the nearest clubhouse.

Before marrying Su Yuanqing, he was a frequent visitor here, and after marrying Su Yuanqing, no matter how late he was busy, he must go home.

Even if it's a fake marriage, Su Yuanqing shouldn't be treated lightly.

Xie Chengjun hadn't come for a long time, the manager didn't react when he saw his car, and ran over quickly when he saw Xie Chengjun got off the car, and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Xie has time to come over today."

Xie Chengjun's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he walked forward without saying a word, which made the manager's heart tremble and he dared not breathe.

He entered the private room and sat down before he said, "Open a few bottles of vodka."

The manager nodded quickly and trotted all the way to bring him the wine himself.

Xie Chengjun grabbed the bottle and poured the wine into the cup, raised his head and drank it down.

He poured the second cup and said, "You go out."

The manager ordered to leave.

The waiter at the door saw him gossiping: "Mr. Xie and Mr. Su quarreled again?"

The manager stared and said, "Stop talking nonsense!",

The waiter was scolded by him, and he lowered his head and dared not speak.

Inside, Xie Chengjun was still drinking, and the two bottles of vodka bottomed out in an instant, and he asked the manager to come in and deliver the wine.

The empty bottle made the manager tremble with fear.

He can't afford to worry about what's wrong with drinking like this.

Before he could speak to dissuade him, he saw Xie Chengjun pick up his mobile phone and make a call.

From the manager's point of view, only one word "Su" can be seen.

But Xie Chengjun is not the only one with the surname Su.

The manager felt a little relieved.

But what happened next surprised him. Mr. Xie put the phone next to his ear for a long time, then silently put it down and pressed redial.

Called again, this time the other party hung up directly.

manager:! ! !

Who else dares to disrespect Mr. Xie like this?

Xie Chengjun stubbornly dialed again, and the cold female voice mechanically said: "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

The manager thought to himself, this is being blocked.

Xie Chengjun looked at the phone screen with a gloomy face, and threw the phone out the next moment.

The phone hit the wall with a "bang" and shattered.

Xie Chengjun was breathing heavily, and when he raised his head, his handsome face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping water.

The manager tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, and left quietly.

Xie Chengjun started drinking again.

He didn't expect that the child would be sent here at this time, why was Su Yuanqing angry with him?

Isn't it just a child?

Anyway, it will be sent away in a year.

what is the relationship?

What's wrong with Su Yuanqing?

He stood up suddenly, staggered a bit, and walked towards the door.

Su Yuanqing was woken up by the sound of banging on the door, and walked towards the door with a feeling of getting up all over his body, "Who is it?"

As he asked, he opened the door, and a dark figure, reeking of alcohol, jumped on him.

Su Yuanqing was taken aback.

Before he pushed him away, he heard a muffled voice saying: "You don't answer my phone..."

Su Yuanqing recognized the owner of the voice in an instant.

He was hesitant at first, but now he no longer hesitated and pushed Xie Chengjun away.

Xie Chengjun staggered for a moment, then fell back and hit the ground with a bang on the back of his head.

Su Yuanqing was startled by that voice, and carefully walked to Xie Chengjun's side and reached out to touch the back of his head.

I don't think I have a concussion, do I?

His hand felt a huge bump.

He actually picked up a bag the size of a steamed bun.

Father Xie's cold and serious face immediately appeared in front of Su Yuanqing's eyes.

Su Yuanqing: "..."

He remembered that when they were young, some people fought in groups, and it affected Xie Chengjun indiscriminately.

At that time, Xie Chengjun seemed to have scratched a piece of skin.

But Father Xie broke the man's arms violently.

He's like...does he have to come and see him?

Xie Chengjun raised his hand drunkenly to hold Su Yuanqing, Su Yuanqing was still debating whether to call an ambulance, Xie Chengjun suddenly forced Su Yuanqing into his arms.

He hugged Su Yuanqing tightly, and complained: "You blocked me."

Su Yuanqing struggled twice, but couldn't push the drunkard away, and said angrily: "So what if you get blackmailed?"

Xie Chengjun went quiet again.

This time it was quiet for a long time, so long that Su Yuanqing thought he was asleep, but he suddenly said: "It can't be done."

The tone was inexplicably wronged, like a child who had been bullied.

Su Yuanqing's movement of breaking his hand froze, and he couldn't help saying: "It was you who didn't believe what you said first."

He didn't realize until he finished speaking, what was he talking about with a drunk?

It was still so childish.

Are they two children in kindergarten?

Su Yuanqing supported Xie Chengjun's chest with both hands, and stood up vigorously, trying to break free from his arms.

Xie Chengjun's hands were like iron hoops, motionless, but Su Yuanqing's face turned red from exertion.

Xie Chengjun's straight nose suddenly rubbed against the side of his neck, and muttered: "Ah Qing..."

Su Yuanqing's pupils shrank, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Open your eyes and see clearly, who am I?"

He viciously grabbed Xie Chengjun's face, forcing Xie Chengjun to open his eyes.

Xie Chengjun's eyes, which were always deep, looked extraordinarily clear because of the smell of alcohol.

Su Yuan said coldly: "Who am I?"

Xie Chengjun looked at him quietly, and Su Yuanqing forced him to ask again: "Who am I?"

Xie Chengjun finally replied: "...Su Yuanqing."

Su Yuanqing frowned and said, "Then why do you call me Ah Qing?"

Xie Chengjun frowned, "Ah Qing."

Su Yuanqing: "?"

He was almost driven crazy by Xie Chengjun, he pushed his face away bluntly and said, "I'm not Han Yongqing."

The back of Xie Chengjun's head hit the ground again with a bang.

Anyway, the distance to the ground is short this time, so it probably won't hurt.

Xie Chengjun said dissatisfied: "I know you are not Han Yongqing...you are Ah Qing..."

Su Yuanqing: "???"

He was completely confused by Xie Chengjun, isn't Ah Qing Han Yongqing?

He was taken aback suddenly, couldn't "Ah Qing" be Han Yongqing?

Had he been mistaken all along?

Su Yuanqing said in disbelief, "Ah Qing is me?"

Xie Chengjun seemed to be falling asleep, his voice was muffled, like he was talking in a dream, "Ah Qing..."

Su Yuanqing stared at him blankly, and suddenly remembered something for a long time, and suddenly started to roll over him.

He had clearly seen Xie Chengjun and Han Yongqing send WeChat messages, and he had clearly noted that the name was Ah Qing!

Why not?

How could Ah Qing be him?

Su Yuanqing fumbled in Xie Chengjun's pocket for a long time, but couldn't find Xie Chengjun's cell phone.

There was a sudden "bang" at the other end of the corridor.

Su Yuanqing raised his head subconsciously, and the club manager picked up the bag in embarrassment, "The two continue, the two continue."

Su Yuanqing: "..."

His hands were still above Xie Chengjun's thighs and below his waist - the position of his trouser pockets, but from the manager's point of view, that position was really delicate.

Xie Chengjun hugged Su Yuanqing firmly with both hands.

After the manager said a few words, he planned to leave the place immediately.

Su Yuanqing said loudly: "Stop!"

The manager slammed on the brakes, turned around and said with an apologetic smile, "Mr. Su, what are your orders?"

Su Yuanqing: "Actually, we are not..."

The manager nodded frantically with an expression of "I understand", "Don't worry, I won't say a word!"

Su Yuanqing: "..."

Don't worry about it.

Su Yuanqing said weakly: "Forget it, do you know where Mr. Xie's cell phone is?"

The manager slapped his forehead, "That's right, that's right, I'm here to give this to Mr. Xie."

He handed over Xie Chengjun's cell phone, "Mr. Xie's cell phone screen is broken, this is a new one."

How could they rest assured that Xie Chengjun left drunk like this?

The manager kept driving behind Xie Chengjun's taxi with his broken mobile phone. When he saw Xie Chengjun went to Su Yuanqing's house, he found a mobile phone shop to repair Xie Chengjun's mobile phone.

I didn't expect to see such an exciting scene as soon as I came back.

Su Yuanqing raised his hand and said, "Give it to me, thank you, the maintenance fee will be transferred to you tomorrow."

The manager said a few polite words and left quickly. ,

Su Yuanqing unlocked the fingerprint lock with Xie Chengjun's finger, opened WeChat directly, and looked for "Aqing" in the contact list.

The letter a is at the top, and Su Yuanqing found that contact person easily.

That account was clearly not his.

Su Yuan counted and entered the dialog box, and saw a photo with a sentence at the bottom: This can also be mistaken.

He frowned and clicked on the picture. It was two similar but completely different contracts.

Su Yuanqing was taken aback, he had seen one of the contracts, and Xie Chengjun asked him to make a copy a few days ago.

He... made a typo?

Su Yuanqing turned up sharply, and there were more and more familiar pictures, even a picture of him kicking the quilt in the middle of the night.

From time to time, there is a comment from Xie Chengjun, either "stupid" or "stupid".

[The author has something to say: Xie Chengjun: I am not scum, at most I am stupid

Su Yuanqing: Hehe

Vinegar: Let’s talk, I’ll walk away first (I’m afraid of blood splashing on my body)