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"Xin, Xin’er... this..." Feng Chengxuan stamred, unable to speak.

Chen Yiyue, however, had no scruples and laughed lightly with sarcasm, pointing to her chin, "Don’t you want a hug? Co on."

Feng Chengxuan’s face turned awkward in an instant.

He realized that Su Xin had already understood.

However, hugging her was his greatest desire inside, he really just wanted a hug, didn’t want to do anything else.

But with Su Xin acting like this, could he resist losing control?

Feng Chengxuan didn’t even feel he could do it, especially looking at the almost nosebleed-inducing scene! From legs, to figure, to chest, to face, every inch could ignite the blood and bones in his entire body, making them erupt like a volcano.

He wanted to reach out several tis, but withdrew each ti.

He realized that Su Xin was clearly watching to see if he would push her into the role of a third party again and if he would cheat, causing her to be implicated.

He wasn’t divorced yet, how could he do such a thing!

In the end, he really dared not do anything and pulled open the door handle, hurriedly leaving.

This kind of footsteps made Su Xin let out a sneer, as she closed the door.

Outside the door, Feng Chengxuan felt extrely embarrassed after going downstairs.

How did it beco like this?

Even if he made mistakes before, shouldn’t it be this hard to win back his wife?

Looking upstairs at a woman who was no longer as easy to talk to as she was years ago, Feng Chengxuan gloomily thought about the elegant and gentle Xin’er from decades ago, who would softly say "It’s up to you" in any situation. He scratched his head and drove away, depressed.

...

But in the days that followed, it seed as if Su Xin had found Feng Chengxuan’s weakness.

After understanding Feng Chengxuan’s current mindset, Su Xin beca even more reckless in so matters.

Feng Chengxuan was very troubled, knowing that Su Xin’s inner anger hadn’t subsided and was certainly not easy-going, but there really was no need for her to keep targeting him like this!

Especially since Su Xin was often unwelcoming when he visited.

Before, he could rely on his masculine dominance to stay for a while, but now, facing Su Xin who would imdiately turn hostile at any disagreent, Feng Chengxuan was helpless as his face turned red with anger.

The next day, when interacting with Su Xin, everything was going smoothly until he ntioned the topic that hurt her the most—children.

Su Xin’s face imdiately dropped, "Mr. Feng, please leave!"

With the word "Please!" even uttered, how dare Feng Chengxuan stay? He rushes forward to try and calm her.

But facing Su Xin, who was angry, imdiately unbuttoning the neckline of her cheongsam, revealing hickeys.

Feng Chengxuan’s head filled with blood, his lower abdon surged with heat, almost as if he was boiling in a volcano! Wanting to comfort her, but not daring to move, he could only say, "Alright, alright, I’ll leave."

And then he ran off.

The third day ca, Feng Chengxuan wanted to see if Su Xin had cald down, but was t with her comnt that she was eting a sponsoring boss soon and had no ti.

Upon hearing it was a man, Feng Chengxuan’s face naturally sank, saying he wanted to see him too.

Su Xin smirked at him, not in a hurry, pausing to ask if he was leaving or not.

When he again replied not leaving.

She walked to the sofa in front of him, sat down, crossed her white legs, and said, "Alright, if you’re not leaving, just sit down and chat together!"

This ti Su Xin sat in an extrely subtle position, not revealing anything, but from Feng Chengxuan’s perspective, he could see almost to the forbidden bottom, following the line of her thigh.

An animal growled in Feng Chengxuan’s chest, pawing the ground frantically, yet it was as if chained, unable to move!

He rushed forward to press down on Su Xin’s knees, leaving behind a sentence, "Alright, alright, I’m leaving, sit properly, don’t let others see."

And he almost ran away.

The fourth day, the fifth day, as these events frequently occurred.

Su Xin was certain that Feng Chengxuan loved her, and would never have the heart to push her to the point of being criticized again.

Feng Chengxuan was frustrated, unable to express it, unable to swallow his desire.

The swelling in his lower abdon almost swallowed his entire rationality! Heat surged into his nose, and he deeply felt that if one day he actually had a nosebleed from it, it wouldn’t be surprising.

But what could he do? The complexity of divorce procedures, coupled with so entanglents with the Li Family, made it far from easy.

In the end, he could only sigh deeply, grab his suit jacket, and hurriedly go downstairs.

When standing downstairs, Feng Chengxuan didn’t leave imdiately.

Instead, he hovered in the small garden of the club, with the cigarette in his mouth, pacing back and forth, left and right, and occasionally looking upstairs.

Such actions were really quite comical.

Chen Yiyue stood upstairs, initially wanting to frown and see if he had left, but when she t his gaze, she paused, and finally couldn’t help but smile, turning away.

The smile was shallow and fleeting, and she turned away quickly.

Yet, it didn’t stop Feng Chengxuan, whose heart was more on the window than his body, from seeing it, his heart slightly stunned.

After a long ti, he let out a half-sentence from his lips, "This little enchantress..."

Shaking his head, yet his heart seed to be completely letting go because of her smile.

He curved his lips slightly, for the first ti in days, he seed to have let go a little of the endless guilt and pain towards her, his shoulders slightly relaxed, as he drove away.

...

Thus, late at night.

After a busy day, Chen Yiyue shook her tired shoulders, went to the supermarket, and drove ho with bags of fruits and vegetables.

Parking in the community parking lot, she was locking the car.

Beside her stood a tall figure.

The figure was clean, with no fragrance, and even carried a faint, cold, indifferent aura.

He must have stayed in a strange and lifeless place for a long ti to be like this.

Seeing the figure, Chen Yiyue jumped with fright, "You..."

Feng Chengxuan didn’t speak, just smiled warmly, took the plastic bags from her hand, and said, "Did you lock the car?"

Chen Yiyue instinctively nodded.

Feng Chengxuan smiled with closed lips, nodded, didn’t pull her for a hug, but carried the groceries, saying, "I’ll walk you upstairs."

This gentleness...

Chen Yiyue looked at Feng Chengxuan uncertainly a few tis.

Feng Chengxuan laughed silently, "You don’t want to go out to dinner with , so I’ll eat a al at your ho, don’t worry, I’ll leave after eating."

Just this request?

Chen Yiyue’s heart trembled, unsure whether to refuse, but seeing Feng Chengxuan had already pressed the elevator, ready to go upstairs, she could only follow him up.

Entering the room.

Chen Yiyue’s ho, like her office, was neat and tidy, adorned with shelves of flowers, plants, and the light purple curtains hanging by the windows, creating a beautiful, dreamy atmosphere that made one’s heart flutter.

This place probably hadn’t been stepped in by any man, as the full feminine scent filled the room from the doorway.

A little floral scent, a little detergent fragrance, and a little of her woman’s fragrance.

Feng Chengxuan and Chen Yiyue exchanged a glance.

His mood was also indescribably stirred.

Pausing, he walked inside.

After changing into slippers, he went into the kitchen, where Chen Yiyue assud Feng Chengxuan must want her to cook. After all, when they were dating, she often cooked for this young master who never lifted a finger.

But to her surprise, before she could reach for the groceries, Feng Chengxuan had taken off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves, revealing his strong forearms, and started washing the vegetables.

When the picture of him in a dostic setting appeared before her eyes,

Her heart, which had hated for half a lifeti, resented for half a lifeti, and even despaired for half a lifeti towards Feng Chengxuan, feeling he only deserved a slap, seed to be moved, even if just a little, in that instant...

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