My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again

“She’s either deliberately provoking me or trying to gauge my reaction.” Ye Qilan pondered for a moment, then spoke calmly.

Su Hongxing had been making many subtle moves recently, which seemed traceless, but if examined closely, it could be seen that she had an ulterior motive behind everything she did.

“Perhaps she’s retaliating because you’ve been watching her so closely and insisting on making her your mistress. It wouldn’t be surprising.”

Sheng Yalun had barely finished his sentence when he noticed Ye Qilan looking at him coldly.

“Did I say something wrong?” The look in Ye Qilan’s eyes made the hair on the back of Sheng Yalun’s neck stand up.

“Do you have feelings for her?” Ye Qilan squinted, suddenly finding Sheng Yalun’s face extremely annoying.

Sheng Yalun sprang up. “How could I possibly have feelings for Su Hongxing? That’s ridiculous, it’s utterly impossible. ”

“If you don’t have feelings for her, why are you reacting so strongly?” Ye Qilan advanced on Sheng Yalun and asked ominously, “Or are you feeling guilty?”

Sheng Yalun wanted to mention that it was Ye Qilan’s logic that was scaring him. But seeing Ye Qilan’s response, this misunderstanding would only deepen if he didn’t explain himself.

“Hike tall beauties…”

“Su Hongxing is not short, and she looks good,” Ye Qilan said, as if he had caught Sheng Yalun in a lie.

Sheng Yalun held his forehead. “Qilan, in my eyes, Su Hongxing is far from being a beauty. I like women with good figures, she’s too fat, she doesn’t even have the basic curves. How could I possibly have feelings for her? That’s too absurd! I just remembered that I have something to do, I should go

“You’re not going to meet with Su Hongxing behind my back, are you?”

Ye Qilan’s next words made Sheng Yalun want to cry: “I swear, I don’t have the slightest interest in Su Hongxing!”

Not waiting for Ye Qilan to respond, Sheng Yalun quickly moved away. This time, he was running for the hills.

Once he was out of sight of Ye Qilan’s jealous face, he loosened his tie and finally felt able to breathe freely.

Ye Qilan’s current reaction was truly strange.

After Sheng Yalun left, Ye Qilan was not in the mood for work, constantly wondering where Su Hongxing had gone. When lunchtime passed and she still hadn’t appeared, he started getting restless.

At this moment Cao Shiyu came to find him. He made some casual comments before ordering the surveillance footage from the company. When he saw Su Hongxing borrow a few hundred yuan from a secretary, he was sure she wouldn’t be back anytime soon.

Su Hongxing certainly had her own plan.

With several hundred yuan on her, she went to the internet cafe and chatted with Qiao Qiao online to pass the time. In the afternoon, she went to the mall and wandered around.

By the time she was tired from walking, it was already evening and she went to watch three movies.

Just after one in the morning, she left the cinema and found the streets chilly and deserted.

After some thought, she hailed a taxi and returned to the villa.

The villa was quiet, as if no one was there. When she turned on the light and saw Ye Qilan sitting on the sofa, she took the initiative to sit next to him and looked at him intently, asking, “Were you waiting for me to come home?”

Ye Qilan’s expression was unreadable, calm and neither angry nor showing any signs of losing his temper.

“I’ve been waiting for you for fifteen hours,” Ye Qilan replied softly, pinching Su Hongxing’s face, forcing her to look at him, “Do you know what price you have to pay for making me wait?”

His breath was warm, but his tone was cold.