Ex-husband, Behave Yourself

Shan Rao, who suddenly realized the problem, was a little unbelievable.

This woman is obviously married. Why should he be nervous when he sees her? Why can't he help trying to please her.

If you want to go on like this, you will feel a chill on your back.

The car body was parked in the parking lot in front of the company building. Yan Hao untied his seat belt, pushed the door out of the car, and then went around to the back seat of the car to open the door. He said to the man who was not sure what was going on. "Young master, here we are."

Shan Rao quickly sorted out his thoughts and got off the car.

When he strode to the gate of the company, he had recovered his usual fierce atmosphere. When the staff from the hall on the first floor saw him, they tried their best to avoid him in the distance. If they could not, they called out "Shan Zong Hao."

The man's cold eyes, nodding while walking, all the way to the direction of the elevator entrance.

At this time, the elevator is gathered three internship girls, each holding a pile of thick documents in the exchange of what, did not notice the pace is approaching this side of the man.

The girl with long hair and shawl suddenly exclaimed, "my God, isn't it?"

Although the voice was deliberately restrained, it was still sharp and harsh.

"Why not? Now it's all over the Internet, and the hot news is exploding. "

The girl with short hair next to her vowed that she would not believe her. She also held the document with one hand and took out the mobile phone from her pocket. She opened the screen to search for the information and handed it out, "look at it if you don't believe it."

The mobile phone was at the top of the file in her hand, and the other two girls looked at it as if nobody else was there. After a moment, they exclaimed, "it's really..."

"He looks so handsome, sings so well, and likes him so much, why can't he want to be a junior who destroys other people's families?"

The girl with long hair shook her head and sighed, but she couldn't help laughing. "Male junior, it seems that I've heard less about it. This talented musician is really independent."

Next to tie a single horse tail, has not been how to speak of the woman's face sad, she nagging guess: "should be true love, must be really like, will ignore the future to be with her."

Such a judgment got the scorn and sneer of the girl with short hair next to her, "Xiao San is Xiao San, both men and women are the same, are the culprits of destroying other people's families, what true love is?"

"Yes, it is." Immediately, another also followed Ying He, "why should a woman be despised as a junior, and become true love if she becomes a man? Your explanation doesn't work. The public won't buy it. Anyway, I think he is really a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, and his future is hard to guarantee... "

Three heads crowded together, more chatting more exciting, slowly seems to forget that this is in the company, the tone also unconsciously raised.

Next to Yan Hao, seeing that the situation was not right, he raised his eyes to observe Shan Rao's face, which was already dark and cloudy. He put his fist to his lips and coughed twice.

The three men turned around in a hurry like a frightened rabbit. As a result, they saw the people standing behind them, and then their legs were all soft with fear.

"Single, single always good..."

The girl with short hair was the first to relax, and then she led the other two people to bow down to say hello. Then she did not dare to see Shan Rao's face.

Fortunately, after waiting for a moment, the elevator door next to it opened. The man didn't say anything. He would collapse his face and step into the elevator.

Seeing this, the three girls didn't have the courage to follow in. They exchanged a tacit understanding with each other, and then jumped up the stairs next to them like rabbits.

Even Yan Hao was in a cold sweat. As the elevator door closed slowly, he raised his eyes to observe the man's face. "I'll ask the personnel department to check which department these three people belong to..."

"No more." Unexpectedly, the man did not mean to investigate, only after a moment of silence suddenly turned to his face, "what did they just say about talented musicians, do you know?"

Shan Rao's emphasis on the direction of things surprised Yan Hao.

The man was a little bit stunned. Then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, searched out the hot news and handed it out. "It should be said that the scandal of the original singer who was just popular last year was exploded. I heard that it was a private association with a married female star."

The mobile phone handed in front of the eyes, the man did not reach out to pick up, just drooped his eyes and took a glance.

At this time, the elevator door just opened. He raised his foot and stepped out. He walked towards the office, pretending to be careless and asked, "what do you think? What do you think of this matter?"

"What do you think?" Yan Hao's heart thumped. He really couldn't understand what kind of medicine the president of Shan Da had taken today. He didn't investigate the problems that should be investigated. He had to ask him what he thought about the things he had never been interested in before.

"What else do you think? It's someone else's private business. I'll just do what I'm doing." The man's smile, eyes bent into two cracks, official and decent answer.

At this time, all the way to the office door, Shan Rao suddenly stopped, lowered his eyelids and looked at the door handle in front of him. He asked, "if it was you, do you like a married woman?"Yan Hao suddenly thought he had heard something wrong.

After the reaction, he stepped back and set his hands in a panic. "No way, young master, where did you hear some rumors? I swear, I won't do such a dirty thing..."

A simple try, the other side's attitude to try out.

"Dirty..." The man's lips slightly hook, repeat these two words, then seems to have figured out what, slowly opened the door in front of him, raised his feet and stepped in.

Yan Hao, who was standing behind him, didn't recover. He tried to explain again, "young master, listen to me..."

But in response to him, only in front of the door suddenly closed.

The man inside the door is calm and strides towards the desk.

In the office to deal with business until after the afternoon, Yan Hao's phone call again, the tone showed a bit of a dilemma, "young master, Miss yuan's coming, waiting in the hall downstairs, said to wait for you to go to dinner."

After a pause, she added, "she has already let the driver go back. I don't think it's a good face."

Shan Rao didn't say a word and hung up the phone directly.

about an hour later, he came down from the upstairs, just stepped out of the lift, the woman sitting in the front hall reception area sofa came up, rolling the perfume of the full field, and threw himself on him, shouting, "brother Shan."

The man frowns slightly, see she has put on a set of black waist skirt, one hand with chiffon yarn traction skirt, the other hand with his arm, full of intimacy.

It's just the second time they've met so far.

Seeing this scene, the front desk service in the hall was so surprised that he could hardly close his chin. He watched people go out of the door. He was just about to gossip with his friends. Suddenly, Yan Hao's serious and cautious face sprang up from the door.

The man put one hand on the bar and knocked heavily on the table. Then he solemnly reminded him: "Shan always doesn't know her well. Don't pass it around, otherwise..."

With that, he pinched the hand into a fist, and before the two people who stood in a daze did not relax, they raised their necks and left smartly.