MTL - All The Male Leads Have Blackened-Chapter 131 Husband X regrets female (eight)

Today was especially sultry, followed the steamer and was out of breath. Ceng Simiao had some regrets as soon as she went out. She had an appointment with Wei Li and wanted to ask him what he thought.

As soon as the two met at the coffee shop, the Wei Li tone was soft and teased her.

Cen Simiao looked at him coldly: "You have the courage to be smashed by Lu Mufan at the door last time, but you still want to cooperate with him."

The Wei Li froze, then smiled: "Because I want to make money."

Cen Simiao asked him directly: "What's going on with Yang Mu?"

He frowned and snorted. "Don't get me wrong, she's my staff, and her eloquence is good. I asked her to convince Lu Mufan. I only have you in my heart."

Cen Simiao narrowed her eyes and said, "Go."

She stood up and walked away. Wei Li was so anxious to see her and quickly apologized. He coaxed her and said, "Why do you say you have such a big temper? I still want you to help Lu Mufan, but you want to ruthlessly I dumped. "

Cen Simiao pursed her lips and said suddenly, "I'm divorcing him."

Wei Li's eyes widened.

She continued: "Because I ran into you and me at the door last time. Do you think he can promise to cooperate with you? Save it."

Wei Li frowned: "Then you **** me off, and somehow got me off."

Cen Simiao's lips sneered, approached him, dragged his tie, wrapped around his fingers, and tightened his jaw. The words she said were ruthless: "You are really cheap, I will let you go and you go . "

Wei Limei was angry and raised her hand to hit her.

Cen Simiao raised her corner of her mouth, leaned her face to the side, her eyes were cold, but her expression was very charming: "Hit, you hit and see."

The arm of the health calendar paused, and I felt that I couldn't breathe out in a single breath, and I felt very uncomfortable in my heart and couldn't get up. He looked at Cen Simiao, his eyes full of disdain: "You have become very fast, and you have been affectionate to me not long ago, and in the blink of an eye, you can't bear to your husband again."

Cen Simiao dropped her eyes, loosened the tie wrapped around her fingers, and smiled softly: "Are you sorry?"

The Wei Li stared at her, his eyes became deep, and he snored, don't overdo it.

Cen Simiao bent her eyes and stayed away from him: "It's boring."

She was about to leave, and didn't want to talk to the Wei Li. The Wei Li didn't stop this time. He sat on the deck, rubbed his forehead, suddenly raised his chin, and smiled at Cen Simiao's back: "I really look No longer on me? You're divorced, wouldn't it be great to find a spare tire like this for me? "

Cen Simao went further and further without turning back.

The interest in Wei Li's eyes gradually showed, and she raised her eyebrows, and she looked really attractive now.

After coming out of the coffee shop, the cool air conditioner disappeared, and the sun suddenly became impossible. Cen Simao quickly returned to the car, turned on the cold wind, and took a drink of water from the bottle. The health calendar seemed to really want to make money, and they all thought that Lu Mufan would help him.

And the calendar looks very confident, and I don't know how Yang Mu went back to him.

Cen Simiao shook her head.

At noon, Cen Simiao came home, just in time for Aunt Qian to make lunch in the kitchen. She greeted with a smile, then put the bag in the bedroom, opened the door, and saw Lu Mufan going up the stairs.

She pretended to be calm and did not look at him, and went downstairs. When he passed, Lu Mufan was also expressionless, even with coldness on his body.

Cen Simiao stepped faster, as if she didn't want to see him at all.

Lu Mufan still maintained his original speed, and walked upstairs to the corner until he couldn't see it. He clenched the bedroom doorknob, paused, and pushed the door in.

Aunt Qian was busy bringing the dishes to the restaurant, looked up to see them both, and couldn't help sighing, what happened.

When eating, both were rare.

A round table with Cen Simiao sitting on one side, and Lu Mufan sitting on the opposite side, the farthest from the other side, but you can see it when you look up.

Cen Simiao was generous, the most important thing is to fill her belly, and she didn't feel uncomfortable when eating. Aunt Qian's craftsmanship is really good.

She eats with relish and has not forgotten to avoid Lu Mufan. Whenever she drank chopsticks with him, she simply changed to another dish.

Lu Mufan ate as usual, his movements were extremely elegant. Cen Simiao hadn't had a serious meal for several days, and was happy now, and saw that he didn't pinch the two dishes placed in front of her.

She also enthusiastically pushed the plate towards him.

Lu Mufan finished eating the rice in the bowl, and then sent the bowl to the kitchen without eating.

After a meal, Cen Simiao was very comfortable. She didn't care about Lu Mufan. She was going back to the bedroom to get the mobile phone on the coffee table. Lu Mufan was sitting on the sofa. When she bent down, a large neckline appeared. Snow white.

He was sitting in a critical position without squinting.

Suddenly the phone rang, Cen Simiao frowned, and Wei always called. She deleted the contact long ago, but his number shown on the screen still remembers.

Cen Simiao picked up the phone and hung up, but did not answer. She raised her eyes, and Lu Mufan was still sitting there looking at the computer, but his face seemed uglier than before.

She frowned, how could she provoke him.

Cen Simao turned around and returned to the room. The phone rang again as soon as the door was closed. This time, she connected and started to talk about it.

Cen Smiao pursed her lips: "Tell me one more thing, I tore your mouth."

Wei Li snorted, "You are too cruel."

Cen Simiao laughed, taunting her voice, and didn't hide his dislike: "I have no interest in you, even when I see you, I feel sick, don't call again."

She hung up.

The health calendar really didn't play again.

After a few days, Cen Simiao suddenly realized at home that she could no longer be a salted fish like this and had to go to work at the company. Yang Mu went to Lu Mufan every day to talk about things, and she met more often than she and Lu Mufan.

She took advantage of the afternoon to buy some clothes first and then to the company. As a result, when she returned at night, there was heavy rain. She drove slowly and was preparing to close the window. She turned her head and saw the health calendar in another car.

He drove his car, raised an eyebrow, and greeted her with a smile.

Cen Simiao frowned and closed the window.

Where can I think, Wei Li just followed her into the neighborhood and returned home. Cen Simiao stopped the car and suddenly wanted to smoke, rubbed her neck, and suddenly heard the door rang.

She glanced idly as the calendar was knocking on her car glass.

It was almost soaked.

Across the window, Cen Simiao didn't want to bother, and pressed the horn to drive him away. The health calendar knocked even harder. She bent her lips and leaned in. Wei Li's brows were raised and she was a little happy. She passed a trace of disgust in her eyes and opened the door.

The sound of rain suddenly increased. She was about to get out of the car. Wei Li took off her coat and threw it on the ground. "Come on, don't worry about getting your shoes dirty."

Cen Simiao looked at him, and the Wei Li continued to unbutton his shirt. His upper body was naked for a moment. He handed the shirt to Cen Simiao: "Hold the rain."

She threw it back.

Wei Li sighed, leaning on the car in particular embarrassed, and looked at the same wet Cen Simiao: "How can I please you?"

Cen Simiao narrowed her eyes: "Aren't you afraid of Lu Mufan?"

He laughed: "You two are just married. He probably wants to leave long ago, so I take advantage of this opportunity."

Cen Simiao frowned, but Wei Li's attitude was not like this: "Yang Mu told you?"

The health calendar was undecided.

She locked the car and looked at the Wei Li, her expression indifferent: "What do you think? Rich looks much better, so I think I can see you."

Wei Li looked down at her, and what she said didn't seem to be fake. The smile on his lips gradually solidified, but his interest in Cen Simiao grew more and more. He could not wipe his face, was a little angry, and turned away with cold face.

Not far away, a tall figure was holding an umbrella, seeming to panic, and at first did not care about the umbrella, half of his body was soaked.

The whole body stared at the scene with coldness.

Suddenly he turned around and walked in the rain wearing slippers.

Cen Si was soaked by the rain, and the rain fell on her face, and it all hurt. She blocked her bag on her head and hurried to run home.

As soon as she entered, the living room was lit with lights, and the entrance was wet. She stunned, and Lu Mufan should have been drenched. Suddenly she felt a little cold all over her body. She was afraid of a cold and took a cup to pick up hot water.

The tip of the nose seemed to smell ginger, and it was spicy and pungent.

Looks like it came from the kitchen, she walked over, opened the lid and looked at nothing. My fingertip accidentally touched the pan, and it was instantly hot.

It should be just off the fire.

She quickly went under the faucet and rushed, but saw the **** slices in the pool, still steaming.

It is estimated that Lu Mufan himself made **** soup.

Cen Simiao sneezed, drank a cup of hot water, and then took a hot bath by the way. After washing, I feel much more comfortable, and the coldness just disappeared. She took the cup and poured water, and saw Lu Mufan just coming out of his room.

Lu Mufan's hair is also wet, wearing pajamas on her body and just having a bath. He didn't see Cen Simiao. After going downstairs beside her, Cen Simiao frowned, remembering to go to the company, and when he saw him, he was leaving, and quickly grabbed his corner.

Lu Mufan reacted so violently that she opened her hand instantly, frowned, her face full of anger, and she was very gloomy.

The back of Ceng Simiao's hand suddenly got a red mark, and he froze. Why was he so angry? She said, "What happened to you?"

Lu Mufan's back is straight, and his mood is a little more relaxed, but he is still impatient: "Is there anything wrong?"

She nodded and said she was going to work in the company.

Lu Mufan looked at her with dark eyes: "Why did you suddenly want to go to the company?"

Cen Simiao said a lot of sounding reasons.

Lu Mufan taunted on his lips.

She pursed her lips and raised her chin, polite and alienated: "I hope you don't bring personal feelings to work, and I would like you to advise me in the future."

"Teach me?" Lu Mufan glanced darkly, looking at her with a smile, "I won't."

Cen Simao paused and talked again.

He suddenly grabbed Cen Simiao's arm, and her body flung forward because of inertia.

Lu Mufan lowered his head: "Tune | Teach, I want to try."