A burning desire to win back his lover, a ruthless pursuer,

im. Their beautiful almond-shaped eyes held a hint of reassurance in their depths.Yǐng sì didn't know why, but a sense of calmness settled over him. A bit of dark humor crossed his mind; if Yǐng qī ha...Xie Dajun's handsome face turned pale and grim.

He just stared at the young man until he straightened up, then whispered, "Do you dislike me that much"

The man's voice was a little hoarse.

Those phoenix eyes still held a hint of hurt, gazing down at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu remained silent, then said: "No."

But Xie Wenqiu did not believe it; he just kept a straight face.

Ning Shu sat in her place, feeling a bit unwell in her stomach. But after vomiting, she felt the scent of Xie Wenqiu's body and, for some reason, gradually calmed down.

Xie Wenqiu was still there, whispering: "Do you eat Western food"

Although his face was a little pale, he had recovered considerably.

The other party was unwilling to sit in the driver's seat. Xie Wenqiu's expression dimmed slightly, but his eyes sank a little.

Ning Shu sat at the back and replied, "No need, just send me to the station entrance below."

Xie Wenqiu remained silent.

He knew Ning Shu didn't want him to know where she lived, but he had already found out.

The two people sat facing each other in silence.

Xie Wenqiu stopped the car, Ning Shu got out and said thank you.

The man sat restlessly, his mood irritable. He thought back to his youth when he too used to say "thank you" often.

But now he finally knew the difference between the two "thank yous".

Before that, Ning Shu's thanks were spoken in a gentle and cheerful tone.

But now, there's a hint of strangeness and distance in their tone.

People are just masochistic.

Before, Xie Wenao harbored resentment over this and even wore a sullen face. But now, he actually misses the thanks from before.

Xie Dashao just kept looking as the young man walked forward.

He drove forward a distance, not letting Ning Shu discover him. Only when the other party went upstairs did he retract his gaze. Then he lit a cigarette, biting on his thin lips.

But his brow and eyes held a restless, troubled expression.

Wei Chaodong's phone call came in.

Xie Wenqiu answered the phone.

Wei Chao Dong asked where he was now. Xie Wen Qiu said faintly, "Taking my wife home."

There was silence on the other end of the line. Everyone had seen how Xie Wenqiu looked after his divorce. He hadn't bothered to groom himself for a whole week, and there wasn't a single expression on his face. Even they felt creeped out looking at him.

Until these past few days, Xie Wenqiu suddenly packed up his belongings.

It was restored to its previous state.

Wei Chaodong heard that Xie Dashao had gone after Ning Jia Er Shao again.

If Wei Choudong still doesn't understand that Xie Wenqiu is sincere, then he has wasted all these years knowing Xie Dashou. He opened his mouth and said: "Wang Hao asked when you would answer him"

Xie Wenqiu said in a cold voice, "When he learns to control his own mouth and when I get my wife back, I'll consider how to make him die with some dignity."

Wei Chaodong was silent for a moment before saying, "How does your wife feel about you now"

Xie Wenqiu thought his attitude of admitting his mistake was good, but his wife didn't hate him or argue with him. He felt uncomfortable inside though, and couldn't help but murmur in a hoarse voice: "My wife vomits when she sees me."

Wei Chao Dong: "....... "

When had he ever seen Xie Dashao so subdued, humble, and disheveled

He said, "Come on, maybe Young Master Ning is just not feeling well"

Xie Dashao's face twitched, his veins popping slightly. His grip on the steering wheel tightened. Then, gritting his teeth, he said: "I saw it with my own eyes. As soon as he got close to me, he turned away in disgust."

Wei Choudong: “.....”

Think about it from Ning Er Shao's perspective, knowing he was a stand-in for someone else, spitting out his frustration would seem pretty normal.

Xie Wenqiu took a cigarette and sat in the car for a while after.

He knew on which floor and in which building Ning Shu lived. He just stared at that window, but it was too high, he couldn't see the young man's figure clearly.

He could only stare intently, hoping that the other person would come out.

But after looking for a while, Xie Wenqiu didn't even see a trace of anyone. So he retracted his gaze and sniffed the scent on himself again.

She gave a slight, wounded look.

.....

Ning Shu received a call from the hospital, it was probably about the surgery time being arranged and asking him to confirm.

When he was at work, he saw a car outside.

Seeing a familiar car, Ning Shu couldn't help but stop.

He walked past.

Discovering Xie Wenqiu seemed to be asleep, he was naturally handsome to begin with. His good-looking features attracted quite a few people. Ning Shu looked at his thin lips and handsome eyebrows.

Just as Ning Shu was about to go over, Xie Dashao woke up. He just opened the car door and got out: "I'll give you a ride."

It was rush hour now, and some people couldn't help but glance over at a handsome guy sitting in such an expensive car.

Ning Shudao: "Were you here all night"

Xie Wenqiu's eyes flickered slightly. He wasn't sure when the young man went to work. Fearing he might miss him, he stayed in his car all night.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ning Shu confirmed it.

He looked at Xie Wenqiu, his eyes a little dazed.

seemed utterly baffled.

He pursed his lips slightly and said, "You don't have to do this, we're already divorced, Xie Wenqiu."

Xie Dashao's face changed slightly, becoming unpleasant.

He stared at the youth's face, his lips tightening. "Last time."

Ning Shu sat down, but inside the carriage, there was another kind of atmosphere, like the scent of perfume.

Xie Wenqiu watched the young man's expression carefully.

Ning Shu met his gaze and said, "Did you spray perfume"

Xie Wenqiu pursed her lips slightly and after a while said, "I asked, this perfume is the best-smelling one."

Ning Shu remembered that he used to never wear perfume.

He sniffed it, feeling extremely ill.

Xie Wenqiu saw the young man's expression of wanting to vomit again, and his lip line pressed down slightly.

Then the air in the car was fresh.

Ning Shu's expression finally looked a bit better, but Xie Wenqiu had already confirmed that the young man wasn't just feeling nauseous because he was close to him.

He couldn't help but soften his expression.

Tan Fengyan stared straight at the person with her phoenix eyes, frowning and saying, "Are you feeling unwell"

Ning Shu's heart tightened.

He raised his eyes, glanced over, and murmured, "No, I just don't like the smell."

Xie Wenqiu's face was stiff.

Is it that he dislikes the smell of perfume, or does he dislike all smells on him

A look of defeat crossed his face.

The two of them walked in silence.

Ning Shu let Xie Wenqiu down, she closed the car door and looked at the man, "In the future, you'd better not come to my company, others seeing us together will make me uncomfortable."

Xie Wenqiu's face grew increasingly grim.can sometimes come across as intimidating. Fu Shaoshuai has always been a legend in Linhai. Back in the day, he single-handedly repelled invading bandits with his gun, a story that is still widely kno...