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After all, we slept together for three years.

After Wen Liang and Qi Ye looked at each other for about half a minute, Wen Liang looked at Qi Ye strangely and smiled without any warmth, and said: "President Qi is blind, and recognized the wrong person."

With that, Wen Liang turned his head and no longer looked at Qi Ye.

Zhao Yao: "..."

A f * cking hope? He had been hoping for the of the Gu Qing Group to cooperate with their company further, but in the end, they had dared to come over and snatch Gu Qincheng's woman. He wanted the company to go bankrupt sooner rather than later.

After took a step forward, the large half of the cup of lime juice, without a drop missing, splashed onto Bao Rong's smiling face.

"Are you ashamed?" Qi Ye calmly said to Bao Rong as he pulled away a napkin from the side and passed it to Bao Rong. Then, he turned around and left the dining hall with Bao Rong.

Wen Liang chased after him without a second thought.

Taking the chance before Qi Ye's car could start, Wen Liang opened the car door and sat down.

A bag smashed onto the man's head, and he immediately asked Qi Ye: "What do you mean?"

Back then when she had quietly left his world, she had never mentioned his name. And now he was telling the world that he was her ex-wife. Wen Liang didn't want her peaceful life to be ruined again. Today, she only wished to be able to live an ordinary life. So what right did he have to provoke her time and time again?

Seeing Wen Liang staring at him with her beautiful eyes that were filled with anger, Qi Ye suddenly opened her mouth and asked calmly: "Your job right now is to make a blind date?"

His impression of her had always been this unconventional.

Wen Liang suddenly replied, "So what if it's a professional blind date? Does it have anything to do with you? I wish that when Mr. Qi sees me in the future, he will be able to pretend that he doesn't know me. Even if I have to go to bed full-time, it has nothing to do with you! "

"It doesn't matter anymore?" Qi Ye suddenly turned his head, and approached Wen Liang.

Wen Liang retreated and pressed his back against the door.

The man's secretive eyes locked onto her panic-stricken face. His slender, jade-like fingers pinched the woman's chin, and his low, cello like voice calmly resounded. "You use the position I taught you to serve other men, shouldn't I charge you a fee?"