My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again

Almost the entire morning had passed, and he hadn’t accomplished a single thing, all because of this woman.

Su Hongxing, however, was restless. She barely sat down before picking up a file to look through, saying, “If you keep forcing me like this, I might do something extreme. Like, for example, tearing up the company’s key documents.”

Ye Qilan glared at Su Hongxing with cold eyes: “You wouldn’t dare— ”

He hadn’t even finished his sentence when Su Hongxing ripped the paper in her hands into two, tossing it in his face: “Do you still want me to continue to disturb your work now?”

Ye Qilan stared at Su Hongxing with a grim expression: “Su Hongxing, who gave you the audacity?!”

This damn woman, her temper is so awful that it makes one want to slap her!

” Who else but you, Ye Si, could give me the courage? You insist on detaining me, forcing me to do what I don’t want to do, so my only option is to try every possible way to irk you. If I were you, I wouldn’t push my prey too hard.” After saying this, Su Hongxing swept all the documents off the table onto the floor, then defiantly stared at Ye Qilan: “You want to strangle me now, right? Go ahead, and do it now!”

Controlling his rising anger, Ye Qilan pressed the intercom, and asked Bai Chen to come into his office.

“Take her back to the villa, have someone watch her closely and don’t let her out of the main door,” he ordered Bai Chen.

Bai Chen was surprised, but he didn’t show it on his face.

After taking Su Hongxing back to the villa, he couldn’t help but ask, “What did you do to make the boss so angry?”

Ye Qilan seemed terrifying earlier, as if he was about to eat someone alive.

“I tore up an important document.”

After Su Hongxing finished speaking, she ignored Bai Chen and went upstairs. When she reached the master bedroom, she pushed open the door to see Cao Shiyu lying on the bed, holding Ye Qilan’s pillow with a dreamy expression.

Cao Shiyu didn’t expect Su Hongxing to return so suddenly, and she got embarrassingly angry: “Su Hongxing, didn’t anyone teach you to knock before entering someone’s room?”

Su Hongxing sat down on the sofa, her gaze fixed on Cao Shiyu’s face.

Cao Shiyu felt uncomfortable under her scrutiny and barked out, “What are you looking at?!”

“I just realized you and Ye Qilan are a pretty good match…”

Cao Shiyu’s face had the words “of course” written all over it. But before she could express her delight, she heard Su Hongxing continue: “A jerk and a bitch make a perfect pair.”

“Su Hongxing, watch your filthy mouth —”

“Don’t rush to get angry; I haven’t finished speaking. After hearing what I’m about to say, you’ll surely lose that smile.” Su Hongxing let out a cold laugh: “Did you know? Ye Qilan says he wants to give me a child.”

The blood drained from Cao Shiyu’s face, and she looked at Su Hongxing in disbelief: “You, you’re lying!!”

Ye Qilan couldn’t possibly do that. She wasn’t even officially married into the Ye Family yet. How could Ye Qilan let this woman, Su Hongxing, carry the child of the fourth son of the Ye Family? Where would that leave her?

“In my opinion, Ye Si must be head over heels for me. Otherwise, why would he have such a strong possessive desire for me? He not only wants me to carry his child but also doesn’t allow me to leave the villa. Cao Shiyu, even before your marriage is formalized, I can already foresee the miserable end of your marriage.” Su Hongxing gave Cao Shiyu a sympathetic look before she left in a leisurely manner.