Chapter 597 (1/2)

”Suximu, why do you decide for me without my permission?” Looking at the back of someone's head, she is not angry. She goes over and questions directly.

Suximu looked up at her and said, ”what did I decide for you?”

It's so similar.

Luo Fei son clenches teeth, said the thing of rental house, ”you say, why do you do so, and why do you do so!” I'm still living together after I'm divorced. Don't you think I should put it in my heart.

”No reason.” Don't want to let her live outside, this kind of thing also need reason? Not at all.

”Suximu, are you kidding me?” Luo Fei son really don't know what to say, raised hand, also feel powerless, ”Su Ximu, can you stop making trouble?”

Hearing her feeble voice, sushimu raised her eyes and looked at her, ”I told you to start over. Have you forgotten?”

”Is that how you start over?”

Suximu didn't deny it, saying: ”long time together is good for us to start over, and it is also good for Qingqing's growth.”

Luo Fei son still plans to say what to accept him, but because he moved out the fine, simply shut up. Right when their tolerance is for the sake of sunny.

Looking at her eyes stupefied, not very happy appearance, suximu some angry, ”you so want to move out, don't live with me?”

Is it strange to have this idea.

Although Luo Fei Er said that she really thought so in her heart, she didn't say so directly. Instead, she turned a corner: ”we are divorced. It's inconvenient to live together.”

She swears that she has no other idea.

It's just a pity, after someone heard it, he directly thought: ”originally, you are worried that Qingqing and I will delay your personal life, right?”

”Can you stop thinking so much?”

”Then don't talk about moving out, or about our divorce.” When suximu finished speaking, he got up and went upstairs.

Luo Fei Er stands in the same place, a face petrified appearance.

On the way, he looked back at her and said in a relaxed tone, ”don't you go upstairs to wash and sleep? I'm not going to work tomorrow? ”

Luo Feier: ”I'm not sure.”

I don't know what I did in my last life.

Suximu did not go directly back to the bedroom, but back to the study.

At 12 p.m., his mobile phone rang on time. At the same time, an email was sent to his mailbox.

When he picked up the phone, he also opened the email in the mailbox, which was about his car accident abroad and Ling Rui's.

”Are you sure?” He asked back after listening for a few minutes.

After the other party's definite response, he said a thank you and ended the call.

It turns out that Ling Rui lied, and his car accident has something to do with Ling Rui.

”Ling Rui.” He murmured the name in a low voice, and a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

She shouldn't have, shouldn't have calculated on him, and so far she hasn't any repentance.