Chapter 7 - Don’t even think about it
Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp
In the past, apart from Ou Mengxue, no one knew that her face was more real, fresher and more beautiful than her face after wearing makeup.
Hearing their whispers, Ling Xiâs heart got colder. It seemed that in the past, Ou Mengxue took advantage of her facial blindness, so deliberately said that her appearance was not in line with the publicâs aesthetics, and that she needed to pack substantially more makeup on her face. Almost even taking her to have plastic surgery. Fortunately, she didnât agree.
Ou Mengxue, such a âdedicatedâ agent like her, she was afraid she wouldnât find a second one.
Ling Xi had already identified the man in front of her by his voice and hair color. He was the half-brother of Chi Jiayang.
In the previous life, after she divorced Xu Yizhi and married Chi Jiayang, she thought she would be the happiest woman, but it was unexpected that her mother-in-law had always been ashamed of her, and hated her career, and her father-in-law turned a deaf ear to her, and the whole family treated her as a servant.
At first, she thought Chi Jiayang was filial, but later realized that he was simply a âmamaâs boyâ, and listened to everything her mother-in-law said.
In front of others, he pretended to be a gentle man, but when he returned to the bedroom, and there was a slight accident, he kicked and beat her carelessness.
The only person in the family who defended her was this âbrother-in-lawâ, who was at odds with with Chi Jiayang.
Later, after they knew that she had given birth to a child before married, and that her reputation was ruined, she would have been driven out of the house but for her father who had returned from his missionâ¦
âBeauty, beauty?â
Ling Xi was pulled back in an instant, with a smile at the corner of her eyes, âIf my husband agrees.â
âWhat? Youâre married⦠Married?â Chi Jingyu still did not feel the low pressure coming from around him, and with an unwilling heart, said: âWhy donât we let it be like this, beauty, leave your contact info, and when you get divorce, come look for me.â
Ling Xiâs had was already happy, so it almost didnât break her joy.
Cheap child, youâre cursing me to divorce in front of my husband, whatâs your intention?
âPuftââ she still couldnât help laughing out loud. She tightened her face again, then pretended to be sad, âHusband, is this your friend? Is he cursing you to divorce?â
Chi Jingyu looked like he had seen a ghost and stepped back in horror, stretching out a trembling index finger, âHusâ¦. hus⦠youâ¦â
Ling Xi came forward, hugged one of Xu Yizhiâs arms and blinked at him.
âHe? Itâs just an insignificant person.â Xu Yizhi opened the door, helped her sit in the passenger seat, and went to Chi Jingyu, his face dark and the low pressure released from his body made people breathless.
With one hand he snatched the car key, âDonât even think about it.â Leaving a dull faced Chi Jingyu, he swaggered off.
When Chi Jingyu woke up, the car in front of his eyes had long disappeared. He howled. âHey, what about my car, where did you send it to?â
In the car, Ling Xi was very emotional.
âHusband, is this Maybach worth tens of millions?â
To be honest, she had already been scared by poverty in her previous life. After her career was destroyed, and she was driven away by Chi Jiayang, she was penniless and went home. Worried about the humiliation of her stepmother and the loss of dignity.
When she was at her most helpless, even a bowl of noodles had to be given to her by others. Later, she knew that her father was still alive. If her father hadnât found her, she wouldnât have been able to support herself.
âDo you like it? Iâll give it to you.â Xu Yizhi was still immersed in an unreal happiness. Every time she called him âhusbandâ, he had a feeling like his soul had been hit.
If this was a dream, he hoped that he never woke up.