Chapter 13

"Ji Ge, if you don't go back to Lanxinyuan, you will never want to divorce me in this life." Song Haoming said fiercely on the other end of the phone. That night, Ji Ge was about to eat, but he didn't know where he came from The black-clothed masked man intercepted Ji Ge and beat himself up. This tone was really unbearable.

"Will you divorce me if I go back? No matter whether I get divorced or not, I won't go back." Ji Ge answered Song Haoming's call, and the two quarreled again. Ji Ge directly hung up Song Haoming's call.

Hearing the sound of "beep, beep", Song Haoming threw the phone out angrily and smashed it to pieces.

This woman, who has been married to him for three years, has always been submissive. Now that she knows that Luo Yuanyuan has put a green hat on her, she is even hypocritical.

No, this woman is mine, I can't give it up to others, even if I want to give it up, I have to eat it. Song Haoming thought bitterly in his heart.

Sitting in the new house that he hadn't slept in for three years, Song Haoming smoked one cigarette after another. On the night of the wedding, he ran away from home and went to Luo Yuanyuan's place. A symbolic walk through the motions.

Looking at their wedding photos hanging on the wall of the new house, Ji Ge smiled helplessly, but he squinted at Ji Ge with disdain. Looking at her smile, Song Haoming found it very dazzling. She planned to marry her , what else is she so helpless about?

Pink window curtains, pink quilt, how childish this woman is, she still likes this pink color, but this pink color really makes people feel warm at this time.

After putting out the cigarette butt, Song Haoming lay on the bed. The quilt and pillow had Ji Ge's faint body fragrance, which was fresh and pleasant. It didn't have the strong perfume smell of Luo Yuanyuan, but it was even more infatuating.

Thinking about tearing off Ji Ge's clothes that night, her waist was slender, she didn't expect to see her thin, with such a predictable figure, thinking about her body, the fire became more and more intense, Luo Yuanyuan's sexy body made Song Haoming missed him so much, Song Haoming felt angry, got up, picked up his clothes and keys and drove to Luo Yuanyuan's house.

In the early morning, before the sun could show his face, Ji Ge, who had a comfortable weekend, was woken up by the alarm clock. Today is Monday and he has to go to work.

Turned over and got out of bed, washed in a hurry, put on a simple T-shirt and jeans, tied up a ponytail, carried a bag and went out, bought soybean milk and fried dough sticks at the snack bar, and was just about to eat , seeing the bus arrive, Ji Ge hastily squeezed onto it.

I haven't crowded the bus for a long time. I didn't expect there to be so many people. When the bus is empty, I have to ask when my car will be repaired.

Holding the soy milk and fried dough sticks in one hand, and the hanging ring in the other hand, Ji Ge missed Duan Lian a little in the crowded carriage. Crowded bus.

traffic jam

, Arriving at the hospital, Ji Ge saw that it was almost time, so he ran into the hospital quickly. There were many people standing at the elevator entrance, all waiting for the elevator, but the elevator was still on the 35th floor, and luckily he was on the third floor. Ji Ge took a deep breath and rushed towards the third floor. Unexpectedly, he was unlucky. This time he ran into a person. The soy milk in his hand was knocked to the side and flowed out, but the fried dough stick was stuck on it. On the man's crotch.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ji Ge withdrew his hand, the crotch of the man's crotch was already stained with oil.

"Miss Ji, do you want you to be interested in my crotch every time I see you?" Mu Sixiu also didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the oil stain was really disgusting to look at.

"Why don't I wash it for you, Mr. Mu, I'm in a hurry and I didn't see you, so I'm really, really sorry." Ji Ge looked at Mu Sixiu, also very depressed, he hadn't seen him for nearly a month, As a result, as soon as he saw him, he made himself embarrassed, and the two of them probably had a disagreement.

"You mean to let me take off my trousers for you now, and I'll leave in my underpants?" Mu Sixiu looked at Ji Ge with a blushing face, his throat a little dry.

"No, no, why don't you find a place to change your pants before giving them to me?" Ji Ge was also very anxious as the time flew by. If he was late, he would lose his one-month attendance award.

"There is a department store next door, go and buy me a pair of trousers, and I'll change them for you to wash." This is also impossible to go out, so Mu Sixiu simply stopped going out and came to the hospital under his name to have a look , will encounter misfortune, but this misfortune is also very fortunate, I like to see Ji Ge's embarrassing look.

"Mr. Mu, I have to clock in for work, can you wait a bit." Ji Ge saw that the time was up, and ten thousand * * * roared in his heart.

"No, go!" Mu Sixiu had no room for negotiation.

Ji Ge looked at his watch helplessly, the time had already come, and it would be too late to go up again, so forget it and let this month's full attendance be in vain.

Ji Ge ran to the Shengxuan department store next door, and hurried upstairs to the men's clothing department. She just glanced at it and saw that Mu Sixiu's pants should be Armani's, so she went directly to the Armani specialty store.

"Miss, may I help you?" The salesperson came to Ji Ge with a friendly smile.

"Please show me the trousers worn by a man with a waist circumference of 2 feet 5 feet and a height of about 1.9 meters." Ji Ge is a surgeon who is very accurate at seeing people. She can see Mu Sixiu's height and waist circumference at a glance .

"Okay, please wait a moment." The saleswoman happily went to get the pants. The buyer came early in the morning, and no one would be happy if they changed.

"Miss, look at these are the latest styles of Armani's season." The salesperson quickly brought over a few pairs of trousers. Ji Ge saw that the dark gray ones seemed to be a bit similar to Mu Sixiu's, and she pointed that one.

"Just wrap this one up for me." Ji Ge thought about Armani's pants, at least his salary for more than a month, and his heart ached a little.

"Okay, this pair of pants is 39,800 yuan. Miss, do you pay by card or cash?" The sales lady looked at Ji Ge with a smile.

Thirty-nine thousand and eight hundred yuan? This is my salary for half a year. It was just a little painful just now, but now it is bleeding.

"Swipe the card." Ji Ge held back tears, and greeted Mu Sixiu's family in his heart.

Holding the paper bag, Ji Ge returned to the hospital as fast as he could, but was stopped by someone as soon as he reached the door. It was still the man in black, and the temperature on his face was comparable to that of Mu Sixiu.

"Miss Ji, please go to the 30th floor, President Mu is waiting for you up there." The man in black brought Ji Ge to the elevator room and pressed the elevator.

"Please, Mr. Mu is inside." On the 30th floor, the man in black pointed to the glass door that marked the CEO's office. Although it was a glass door, the inside could not be seen from the outside.

Ji Ge looked at the 30th floor. There are dozens of wards below. Here is a lonely president's office. The long corridor is dragged brightly.

Pushing open the door, Ji Ge knew what is meant by low-key luxury at a glance.

The office of more than 300 square meters does not look empty. There is a big black desk with several doors behind the desk. On the left side are several large bookcases. The bookcases are full of books. The big bookcase is full of books, if not 10,000, there may be thousands of them. Maybe this is just a pretense in the legend. She doesn't believe that Mu Sixiu has read all these books.

There is also a wine cabinet on the right side, which contains an assortment of wines that few people know about. There is a very luxurious sofa, and a person is sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, wearing a pair of black pajama pants funny.

The whole office is black and white, although there is not much vitality, it does not make people feel depressed.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, Mu Sixiu raised his head, saw Ji Singer's bag, and put down the newspaper in his hand.

"Come here." Mu Sixiu waved his big hand, Ji Ge really wanted to see how embarrassing he was in pajama pants under his suit, but he still walked over.

"Here you are." Ji Ge handed over the paper bag in her hand, and she heard the sound of her heart bleeding.

"What's that sound?" Mu Sixiu asked after taking the paper bag.

Could it be that Mu Sixiu heard the voice of bleeding in his heart? Ji Ge looked down at Mu Sixiu with doubts in his eyes.

"Are you hungry?" Mu Sixiu said lightly, and was about to take off his pants.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Mu, wait a minute, you can change after I go out." Ji Ge thanked Mu Sixiu for his careful observation at the first second, and when he heard his stomach growling, he was scared when he saw his movements the next second. It's choking.