Chapter 3345 The Actor’s Ex-Wife
"I won't go back."
Ji Wuchen lay down on the sofa and flatly refused, frowning with thick black eyebrows that could kill a fly.
Su Kui laughed angrily. She walked up to Ji Wuchen and stared at him condescendingly, "Ji Wuchen, are you being a rogue?"
"That's right." Ji Wuchen turned over and faced the sofa, not looking at Su Kui.
Just like a child, he starts to avoid cheating if he can't explain it.
"Ji Wuchen, you are thirty this year, not three. You want the divorce, no one is forcing you, right?"
"So? So when you loved me so much that you turned around and said you didn't love me anymore, did you stop loving me?!" Ji Wuchen suddenly sat up from the sofa, his eyes blood red.
"You keep saying that you won't be entangled, move out of the villa, and don't contact me. You don't even want your son, right?!"
Ji Wuchen wiped his face feebly, "But why does your figure always appear in my mind? Am I a fucking bitch?!"
The air in the living room suddenly became depressing.
Su Kui pursed her lips and did not answer, "You can stay if you want. I'll go to bed first."
Ji Wuchen couldn't believe it, "You're just going to let me sleep on the sofa?"
"Perhaps you want to sleep on the big bed in your villa in the city?"
"No, I don't want to." Ji Wuchen refused expressionlessly, "The sofa is fine."
It's just a bit narrow to sleep on.
It wasn't long before the two men seemed to have a soft spot for this sofa.
Su Kui couldn't tell whether this was some kind of weird fate.
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Su Kui had a good night's sleep. When she woke up, changed her clothes and went out, she smelled a smell in the living room.
The mobile phone left on the sofa was making constant noise.
Su Kui walked over. The tall, slender man with broad shoulders and narrow hips was bare-chested and wearing an apron, staring at the dark stuff in the pot with a dead look.
The smell of paste came from the pot in front of him.
She frowned and said abruptly, "Ji Wuchen, what are you doing? The phone is ringing."
Ji Wuchen was startled, he didn't expect her to get up so early.
Then he glanced at the cell phone on the sofa with disgust, "Don't worry about it, just let it ring."
"Quarrel."
Su Kui walked over and turned off the fire.
Ji Wuchen turned off his phone directly, and the world was finally clean.
Su Kui leaned on the counter and crossed her arms, squinting at him, "You don't plan to go back? As a leading actor, wouldn't it be too irresponsible for you to just run away like this?"
"Whoever wants to act can act!" Anyway, he is the big boss, who dares to have an opinion?
Moreover, his wife is about to run away with someone else, how can he control so much.
Anyway, the entertainment industry will retire sooner or later.
Su Kui rolled her eyes and turned back to the room.
When she came out at noon, she smelled the smell of paste again, accompanied by the sound of porcelain falling to the ground.
Su Kui quickly ran out and took a look, her head suddenly became as big as a bucket, "Ji Wuchen!" She gritted her teeth and looked at the dishes she carefully selected, feeling distressed, "What on earth are you doing?!"
"Cooking."
The man holding the spoon looked at her very innocently.
It's just that the delicate face, covered in bruises and bruises, is even scarier than what he looked at last night.
This is a healing process that can be somewhat scary.
"Go away! Let me do it."
Su Kui held her forehead and drove Ji Wuchen out with a headache.
Looking at the mess in the kitchen, she still had to clean it up herself. She felt more and more that letting Ji Wuchen stay was the worst decision she had ever made!