Was Aquaman’s ex-husband cremated today?

Chapter 227 Is there a traffic light ahead?

After adding Tong Xiao on WeChat, Zhou Xixiang never took the initiative to send her a WeChat message.

So when he found out that he had been deleted by her, he had no idea when or why she had deleted him.

Tong Xiao felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, so she simply said, "I originally wanted to be your friend, but I found that there is still a distance between us, so forget it."

Zhou Xixiang: "Why did you reject my proposal?"

He changed the subject too quickly, and Tong Xiao suddenly felt a little annoyed: "Didn't I say the other day that you like girls in their early twenties? I'm almost 30, and you just broke up with her, and you turned around and came to me. I don't have a very good impression of you."

This is how she refused at a dinner between the two families not long ago.

The mother was very angry after hearing this. It was the first time she heard someone talk about her son like that.

Zhou Xixiang: "If you think that contact is also considered love, then are all the blind date candidates in your phone also considered boyfriends?"

“……”Oh, a big double standard was caught red-handed.

There was something Zhou Xixiang had always wanted to talk to her about, so he sent her a message, only to find out that it had been deleted.

Now he was standing in front of her: "That time in Shanghai, I knew it was you, I'm sorry."

Tong Xiao's face turned pale and he clenched his teeth tightly.

She had already learned from the fat manager that Zhou Xixiang had always known about it.

During this time, he chose to pretend he didn't know.

Tong Xiao let go and smiled: "I should be the one to say sorry. I was sober and you were drunk. Sorry."

That night, she slept with Zhou Xixiang.

Tong Xiao was very clear about her attraction to this man. As long as he made a sweet promise, she would submit to him like a loyal dog.

That night, although Zhou Xixiang kissed her first, she was not drunk after all. Once a string in her head loosened, she crossed the line directly.

Listening to her nonchalant words and her pretense of being a love veteran, Zhou Xixiang knew that she was not a casual person.

That day was her first time.

"I will take responsibility and propose marriage to the Gu family," said Zhou Xixiang.

Tong Xiao waved his hand: "No, really no! You must not give up the marriage with your major shareholder for such a thing."

Her refusal was always very straightforward, so straightforward that it was embarrassing. It was as if she was afraid of having anything to do with him, and she never left any room for negotiation when speaking.

Zhou Xixiang, who had a very good temper, was not angry with her. He explained calmly, "The Yu family was originally a good choice, but the problem is that Yu Yin has someone she loves, and I don't want to force her."

"So you're going to force me now?"

Zhou Xixiang looked at her for a while and said, "The Gu family is a famous family in Licheng. Our two families are well matched. I also know that you don't have a lover. Why do you think I am forcing you?"

"I don't want to marry into a wealthy family, okay?" Tong Xiao said unhappily.

"But you are from a wealthy family, Miss Gu. Your reasons cannot convince me."

Tong Xiao found it hard to dismiss him because he was so serious, so he simply said, "I don't like you, what's the reason?"

Zhou Xixiang paused, raised the glass in his hand, and took a sip of the clear wine.

He was silent for a moment, then looked at her.

As the eldest son of the Zhou family, he was known in Licheng and even in the domestic financial circles for his elegance and handsomeness. There were countless women who came to him because of his fame, but Zhou Xixiang had never heard anyone say such a thing to him.

Don't like him.

Even when it came to the recent affairs of the Yu family, Yu Yin did not use such dismissive words to dissuade him from the idea of ​​marrying into the Yu family.

Zhou Xixiang certainly knew that everyone had different likes and dislikes, and different aesthetics, and he shouldn't get angry just because someone didn't like something, but the sudden anger in his chest couldn't be faked.

"Is Miss Gu the type of person who can sleep with you even if you don't like her?"

Tong Xiao choked and stared at Zhou Xixiang with wide eyes. Before he could think of a rebuttal, a person of unknown identity came over and greeted Zhou Xixiang.

Zhou Xixiang didn't look at her again, and walked away with the other person with steady steps.

Tong Xiao stared at the receding figure and touched his stomach with his hand dejectedly.

Just as she was about to leave, a girl in a blue dress came towards her and blocked Tong Xiao's way.

Yi Yunmei had been watching them from afar for a while, and she felt very uncomfortable seeing Brother Xixiang standing there whispering to her.

"Hello, what is your relationship with Brother Xixiang?"

Tong Xiao glanced at her and knew that she was her sister-in-law's best friend: "Didn't my sister-in-law tell you?"

Yi Yunmei frowned: "What do you mean?"

Tong Xiao said impatiently: "If you want to know about other people's affairs, just ask others. Is there anyone as fierce as you?"

He even ran up to her and asked her directly. If you didn't know, you would think she was Zhou Xixiang's wife.

Yi Yunmei heard her bad tone and frowned: "Why are you looking at me so badly? When have I ever offended you?"

Because she is my sister-in-law's best friend.

Because she once walked with Yu Yin on the ground floor of Huayu Building.

No matter which one it was, Tong Xiao couldn't like her, so he simply told her, "Zhou Xixiang wants me to marry him, do you know what the relationship is?"

These words were like a cold current that instantly penetrated Yi Yunmei's body, and her heart trembled uncontrollably.

"No, it's impossible... I don't believe it!" Yi Yunmei glared at Tong Xiao sadly and angrily, then staggered to find her best friend to confirm.

When Tong Xiao saw her expression, he knew that this was a woman who was deeply in love with Zhou Xixiang.

The anniversary celebration lasted for three hours, and until it ended, Zhou Yongan did not go to find Li Qingwen.

In the parking lot, when Li Qingwen was looking for his car, he happened to meet a familiar Bentley driving towards the exit.

Lao Qian deliberately drove a little slower and said to the people in the car, "Second Young Master, it's the Madam."

Zhou Yongan rolled down the car window.

When the car drove in front of Li Qingwen, Lao Qian stopped.

Li Qingwen looked at the person in the back seat. Zhou Yongan was leaning back in his chair, staring at her, but his voice was nagging at Lao Qian: "Why did you stop? Is there a traffic light ahead?"

Old Qian nodded at Li Qingwen outside the window and restarted the car rashly.

After the car drove out, Zhou Yongan corrected Lao Qian: "Change your address from now on. Don't call her "Madam." She has a name.

Old Qian glanced at the rearview mirror and sighed secretly: "Yes."

Li Qingwen watched the Bentley disappear before he turned around, walked to his own car, opened the door and got in.

The car started but did not move forward for a long time. Li Qingwen sat there, and Zhou Yongan's deep eyes and cold tone flashed before his eyes.

It seemed that she was still angry about the last incident. Li Qingwen smiled. Her overly cold attitude that day was to stop his excessive enthusiasm, but it was indeed hard to accept.

Let’s put things one way and find an opportunity to see how to repay Zhou Yongan.