"Ahem!"

Chu Zhixin was drinking lemonade, but she sprayed it out in one mouthful.

She heard it right. Is this Gaoling Flower, who has always been popular, actually played a straight ball. Isn’t it too direct?

"Stop narcissism, who said I love you?"

Chu Zhixin avoided the man's too deep and sharp vision and denied guiltily.

"The whole world is saying that you once loved me, love me very much."

When Sheng Tingye said this, his thin lips unconsciously raised a trace of curve.

Many women said they loved him and rushed towards him one after another. He had no feelings and felt bored.

Only this woman's love made him enjoy it very much, and inexplicably filled with a sense of accomplishment.

"Turn it down, I performed it in the live broadcast. Others don't know what the situation is, don't you still know?"

Chu Zhixin waved his hand, looking free and wanton.

She didn't want to reveal the fact that she had once "loved Sheng Tingye very much".

Because only in this way can she still proudly raise her chin and maintain her pitiful self-esteem.

Unfortunately, Sheng Tingye, like a hunter who was pressing step by step, insisted on exposing her disguise.

"If you don't love me, why do you secretly give me something? If you don't love me, why are you looking at me affectionately in every picture of our same frame? And... If you don't love me, why are you full of hostility towards Yirou? You are obviously jealous?"

After asking several questions, Chu Zhixin was unable to resist, and he felt as if someone had torn apart and felt ashamed.

"so what?"

What is he doing now? Prove that she once loved him very much, prove that he could hurt her as much as he wants, hoping to see her crying for him and tangling his thighs to satisfy his vanity as a man?

Ridiculous, so ridiculous!

Chu Zhixin looked at the man indifferently and mocked: "Sheng Tingye, you are the most affectionate and conceited man I have ever seen."

"It doesn't matter whether I love you or not. What's important is that I don't love you anymore and I won't love you anymore."

"If you call me out late at night, just to make me admit that I love you to prove your charm as a man, then you are so bored!"

Chu Zhixin was about to leave, and the waiter brought up two freshly fried shireng steaks, with beautiful blue flames jumping on it.

Sheng Tingye gracefully cut the steak and said calmly: "If you don't love me, why do you react so much? Sit down and eat with me? I have something to discuss with you."

“…”

Chu Zhixin tightened her fingers.

Compared with his carelessness, her mood fluctuations were indeed a little bigger and she seemed guilty.

No, she can't lose!

Chu Zhixin sat down again, cutting the steak in the same elegant posture.

She was hungry too, so she could get a big meal for her ex-husband, and she would not lose money.

They were all quiet during the meal.

To count it down, this is one of the few times when the couple has been married for four years and eat together.

Chu Zhixin was too hungry, and the steak was cut into a large piece and stuffed it straight into his mouth.

It looks like a little squirrel with bulging cheeks and inexplicably cute.

The curve of Sheng Tingye's mouth was raised even further, and he hadn't even noticed it himself.

He remembered that this woman was very ladylike in the past.

She smiles without showing her teeth, speaks gently, eats in small mouthfuls, looks dignified and dignified, and seems to never be angry.

I didn't expect that divorce would change a woman so much.

"How is the farce you made to end?"

Sheng Tingye suddenly put down his knife and fork and looked at the woman with a cold expression.

"How can I end up?"

Chu Zhixin smiled coldly: "You can end the game as you want. Isn't Shanda Group's public relations department very powerful? Is it the best way to control the direction of speech? Do you still need to ask me?"

Sheng Tingye smiled evilly: "Since you mean, can I do whatever I want?"

"Hasn't Mr. Sheng always done whatever he wanted?"

Chu Zhixin doesn't understand what this guy wants to do.

Thinking about it, he might have taken the wrong medicine, why it was strange from beginning to end.

At this time, Sheng Tingye suddenly snapped his fingers in the air.

The lights in the entire restaurant became dim, and only a beam of light hit Chu Zhixin.

Sheng Tingye left his seat at some point and came behind Chu Zhixin. He was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, which was the woman's favorite Xiangyang flower.

“???”

Chu Zhixin looked at the man with a look of horror on his face.

What's going on in this situation?

"The flower language towards the sun is that there is no one else in your eyes, and you are everywhere, just like my feelings for you..."

Sheng Tingye said gracefully and noblely, just like the male protagonist who came out of an idol drama, handsome and affectionate.

"Wife, I'm sorry!"

"Wife, I love you!"
Chapter completed!