C8 (1/2)

Yun Xi's face became even uglier. This was a low-rent house, and all the people living here were men and women working outside. There were no women wearing high heels and wearing perfume.

The fragrance was extremely familiar, she had smelled it on Shi Yijie before, and the person who came should be her good friend from the past.

”Sir, can we avoid it for a moment?” Yun Xi didn't want to let this kind of troublesome matter involve the unfamiliar man beside him, so he pleaded with a trace of a pleading tone.

Di Yanxi looked at Shi Yijie, nodded, and entered the house. When he closed the door, he said.

”If you can't solve it, then I will.”

Yun Xi was startled, a faint smile curling up at the corner of his mouth.

When Shi Yijie saw her smiling face that was like a blooming lotus flower, the gloominess in his heart became even more intense. He was so angry that he had completely forgotten about the pain on his wrist!

It was as Jiahan had said, this woman was trying to seduce men everywhere and leaving her was the right choice, but she was unwilling.

”Hmph, shameless!”

Shi Yijie's words caused Yun Xi's gaze to rest on him.

”Mister Shi, am I not shameless? Are there any other men who have nothing to do with you? We've already broken up!” Out of the corner of his eye, Yun Xi saw Mu Jiahan standing at the foot of the stairs. His eyes revealed a look of disgust, and the corner of his mouth gradually exposed a trace of ridicule.

”What?” Shi Yijie was startled, why did her words suddenly become so gentle?

”You're right. I really can't let go of the feelings we've had for so many years. Let's start over.” Yun Xi's eyes flashed with a gentle light, and said with a spoiled voice, ”I won't be going out to work in the future, I'll be preparing food at home for you to come back, okay?”

Shi Yijie looked at the flirtatious Yun Xi, and his heart couldn't help but be moved. This woman had always advocated independence, and had never acted coquettishly in front of him.

Without waiting for Shi Yijie to speak, Mu Jiahan quickly rushed out, raised her small hand and ruthlessly slapped Yun Xi's face.

”Yun Xi, you are such a bitch!” Mu Jiahan protected Shi Yijie behind him, and anxiously said. ”There are so many men outside, why are you not looking for me, and why are you pestering Yi Jie?!”

Yun Xi sneered and used all his strength to slap Mu Jiahan in the face, venting all his anger after so many years.