Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

Chapter 443 Cold War



Chapter 443 Cold War

"I don't believe you at all! There are a dozen photos, who else would be so boring and send you this kind of photo? Is there any use?"

Su Luobai chuckled lightly, but it was full of sarcasm.

Xing Kun's jaw was tense, he fastened his belt, his thin lips were pursed almost into a straight line, and his whole face exuded an aura of don't mess with me.

"When are you going to make trouble?"

At the end of the day, Xing Kun was already exhausted. He waited at the door for more than half an hour just now, but he still held his breath and didn't let it out.

It's also inexplicable to receive such terrible photos.

Su Luobai turned her head slowly, pointed to her chest and asked, "Do you think I'm making trouble?"

There was disbelief in his eyes, and then turned to sadness, but he forced himself to endure it.

Obviously he did everything, but she couldn't even question her, so she actually thought she was losing her temper?

"Isn't it? What is your relationship with him? Don't you know?"

Xing Kun asked back, the entire facial lines looked so cold even under the warm light.

Originally, I planned to go to the company to check it myself tomorrow, but now I heard Su Luobai's words, I couldn't help feeling angry.

The two men made eye contact and were deadlocked with each other.

"You asked someone to investigate me, didn't you find out?"

Su Luobai stood on the bed with bare feet, her figure was reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows beside her, and her hands hanging beside her were already clenched tightly, and her fingernails were embedded in the tender flesh of her palms.

The pain kept her awake.

Her tightly pursed lips trembled twice, showing signs of being uncontrollable. She bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, and she didn't come back to herself until she tasted the fishy smell.

She lowered her eyes, pulled off a quilt and lay on the bed, turned sideways, with her back to Xing Kun.

She was afraid that if she looked at Xing Kun again, she would cry in front of him without hope. She hated her cowardice and cautiousness, and felt uncomfortable that Xing Kun sent someone to investigate her.

His eyes gradually blurred, and he could not see clearly the objects in front of him.

Severe soreness and pain.

She closed her eyes tightly, letting her eyeballs tremble.

One thing after another, suddenly came to my mind like a scourge.

For a while, Qu Yun and Xing Kun were talking and laughing while eating in the restaurant. They looked like a couple.

A while later it was because of Qu Yun that he didn't even bother to eat and left her alone in the dining room.

These discomforts and grievances gradually converged into a river, and the water was so deep that she was submerged in it. She could swim, but she kept sinking in it.

She didn't know if Xing Kun went to bed or when she went to bed, but she heard the sound of footsteps walking by the bed, and the sound gradually disappeared.

The next morning, the morning light shone in from outside the curtains that were never fully drawn.

Su Luo woke up in vain, and turned her head to look to the side. It was empty, Xing Kun had gone somewhere, and the side of the bed was icy cold.

Subconsciously looking at the small coffee table, his mobile phone is still there.

All the things from yesterday came to mind again.

After washing up, he came out of the room and was about to go downstairs, but when he passed the study, he stopped.

The door was ajar, and there was a faint light inside.

Except for Xing Kun, there will be no one else inside.

Thinking of the photos of last night, she became so angry that she went downstairs with a sullen face, and she didn't care where he slept last night, let alone ask him.

"Mu Mu, come, eat fried eggs."

Su Luobai prepared breakfast, and when Xing Mu came down, the two began to eat breakfast.

There were footsteps coming downstairs.

Su Luobai turned towards the stairs uncontrollably.

Xing Kun was wearing a custom-made suit, leather shoes, tall and long legs, it was like a clothes hanger for walking.

It's just that the tight lines on his thin cheeks felt like they were about to break, and his whole person was in a stern look.

She retracted her gaze and concentrated on feeding the little guy.

Xing Kun walked to the dining table, his gaze swept over the faces of Xing Mu and Su Luobai, and then landed on the table.

There was nothing in his place.

"What about mine?"

Su Luobai said bluntly: "No."

His tone was as indifferent as he wanted, and he didn't even give him a look.

Xing Kun stared at her with deep and deep black eyes, and looked at her with a dark face, his teeth were almost rattling, and he directly lifted his feet and walked out.

"boom!"

The door was slammed loudly and violently.

The restaurant suddenly fell silent.

Su Luobai held the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, turned her head, and kept her gaze fixed on the door.

There was a sore feeling in her eyes again, and she couldn't help but want to rub her hands, but found that a small hand was pulling the corner of her clothes, Mu Mu slightly raised her head, and looked at her with wet eyes, " Mommy, did you have a fight with Dad?"

His delicate little face was originally red and cute like an apple, but now it is pale and pale, as if he was frightened by the scene just now.

"No, it's just a disagreement. Don't think about it, Mu Mu, let's eat."

Su Luobai gently stroked Mu Mu's hair, then hugged Mu Mu, let him sit on her lap, and calmed his emotions.

Mu Mu pouted, still worried, stretched out two hands, hugged Su Luobai's waist tightly, buried her head in her slender waist, and said in a muffled voice, "But I see Dad is angry Mom and Dad don't quarrel, okay?"

Children don't understand anything and are the most innocent.

"Mu Mu, hurry up and eat, school will start soon, if you cry again, you will turn into a tabby cat."

Su Luobai did not continue to entangle on this issue, children are easier to coax, and it is easier to change the topic.

As soon as he heard that he was going to become a tabby cat, he stopped crying, rushed forward, hugged Su Luobai's neck, and rubbed against the sexy collarbone of her neck.

Xing Kun was driving very fast on the road, when suddenly the red light came on ahead, his car stopped, and suddenly he had no way to vent, he couldn't help but took out a cigarette from the storage box in the passenger seat next to him.

He took out one and bit it on the corner of his lips, and casually pulled the lighter from the center console to ignite.

After taking a puff, the green light jumped ahead. Xing Kun still had a cigarette between his knuckle-knuckle fingers, so he turned the steering wheel and glanced at the mobile phone with the screen on.

The screen freezes on the scene between Su Luobai and Xu Yi at the entrance of the bar.

He is not stupid. Whether this photo is borrowed or really so intimate, you can see it.

It's just that he still minds.

It was like a thorn sticking out of my heart, very thin, but it didn't hurt, but it was a little irritating.

As soon as she entered the company, Qu Yun never took her eyes off Xing Kun.

A man in a straight suit, tall and long legs came out of the elevator with a stern and indifferent aura and a strong aura, but today he has a tight facial contour, and he sees everyone with those deep and cold eyes, like sharp knives, with a single strike. In the past, it was frighteningly cold.

Some colleagues discussed it.

"Do you feel it? The hostility on Mr. Xing's body today is quite heavy!"


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