My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again

“Miss, you go first. I’m afraid you’ll provoke him. Ye Ojlan is ruthless and can do anything. I don’t want you to get involved because of me, do you understand?” Su Hongxing said as she dragged Qiao Qiao aside, hailed a taxi, and pushed her into the car.

She completed all her actions in one smooth motion, only to see Qiao Qiao wiping away her tears in the taxi, crying like a tearful doll.

Su Hongxing had no time to comfort her, urging the driver to drive off quickly. Not until Qiao Qiao had gone far in the car did she remain dumbfounded on the spot, staring blankly at the busy traffic on the street.

After a moment, she turned her head and saw Ye Qilan leaning lazily against the front of the car. From the way he appeared, it seemed he had been here for a while.

“When did you get here?” Su Hongxing regained her composure and asked.

Was he here the moment she had made the call? So, did he overhear her conversation with Qiao Qiao?

“Your friend is pretty loyal. If I’m not mistaken, her name is Qiao Qiao, right? She is your best friend.” Ye Qilan said while holding Su Hongxing’s waist, helping her into the car, and bending down to fasten her seat belt for her, looking serious and careful.

“I thought you were supposed to be with Cao Shiyu. How did you have time to pick me up?” Su Hongxing shifted the topic away from Qiao Qiao.

“She’s at the villa. I thought you might be lonely, so I came to pick you up first,” Ye Qilan replied indifferently.

“Let me spend more money, I won’t feel lonely,” Su Hongxing said without confirming or denying, turning her eyes to the window with a gentle gaze.

She had now reached an agreement with Sheng Yalun. Since Sheng Yalun was sincere, she would take the money and do her job sincerely. Moreover, she had always wanted to cure Ye Qilan’s emotional detachment.

Only by curing Ye Qilan’s illness and letting him understand the preciousness of human emotions, would it be possible to let him taste the pain of losing a loved one.

As soon as Su Hongxing got out of the car, she saw Cao Shiyu greeting her with a bright smile.

Cao Shiyu, holding Ye Qilan with one hand and Su Hongxing with the other, said cheerfully, “From now on, you two are the closest people to me.”

Su Hongxing cast a glance at Cao Shiyu. This woman’s expression was without any sign of inappropriateness, having learned how to pretend so quickly. She was indeed a green tea bitch raised by the Cao family.

“When are you guys getting married?” Su Hongxing asked unexpectedly.

Ye Qilan must have gone to the Cao family today, probably to discuss marriage. Perhaps they had even set a date.

The smile on Cao Shiyu’s face froze for half a second before she casually laughed and said, “I don’t know.”

Su Hongxing nodded slightly and did not continue to inquire.

Cao Shiyu has always been a person who doesn’t keep a low profile, and suddenly she seems to have changed into a different person. There must be something fishy about this.

Ye Qilan had been worried that Su Hongxing would argue with Cao Shiyu. Surprisingly, it was the opposite. Su Hongxing reacted indifferently.

Even to the point that at night, Su Hongxing considerately said to Ye Qilan, “You accompany Cao Shiyu tonight. After all, she is your fiancee and you should spend more time with her. I’m tired from shopping today and want to rest earlier.”

Ye Qilan looked at Su Hongxing, trying to discern something from her expression.

Su Hongxing understood what he was thinking and said quietly, “Don’t worry, I’m not angry or pretending. Cao Shiyu is going to be your wife, and I am merely your lover. No matter how rude I am, I can’t rob her of you. It’s enough if you can remember me occasionally when you have time. I’m not greedy.”

With that, she yawned lightly and turned to go to her own bedroom.