The Ex-wife is Back: Please Let Me Go

3Chu Jiaxuan naturally would not mention those things. He seemed to be calm and at ease, but in reality, she carefully observed Gong Junchi. Looking at her gentle smiling face as usual, she suddenly felt that there was no change in him.     2

    

Was she thinking too much? Chu Jiaxuan could not help but ask in her heart.    

    

What kind of person was he? She knew very well that he would not do anything that would disappoint him. Although his subconscious felt that something had changed, he still hoped that he would forever be the Gong Junchi he knew.    

    

"We are friends. If you have anything to tell us in the future, you must tell us." Tang Tang looked at Gong Junchi's serious face. Her intelligent big eyes looked at her without blinking.    

    

"That's right. We have always been friends." Chu Jiaxuan looked at Gong Junchi and said seriously.    

    

Gong Junchi looked at the two of them and did not say anything. He just nodded slightly. Chu Jiaxuan and Tang Tang looked at each other. Only they could understand the way they looked at each other.    

    

"I know." Gong Junchi said indifferently. He did not have much emotion.    

    

Tang Tang took Chu Jiaxuan home after dinner. Gong Junchi went home alone.    

    

The hourglass quietly slipped between her fingers. After the incident, Pei Nanjue returned from a business trip. The day he returned was a good day.    

    

Chu Jiaxuan went to the airport to pick him up. She was wearing a long beige windbreaker and a pair of high boots. She carried a Chanel white mini bag on her back. Gong Junchi's lips were moist and his long eyelashes were trembling. He kept searching the crowd with his eyes.    

    

Soon, he locked onto his target. Seeing the man walking towards him, Gong Junchi raised his lips. His eyes were filled with deep longing for the young man.    

    

The man was dressed in black. He wore a long trench coat, had handsome facial features, and had sharp edges. He exuded a cold aura from his body. Every move he made was noble. His sharp eyes searched the crowd. When he saw the face that Ye Sri was thinking of, his eyes were filled with tenderness. He quickened his footsteps and walked towards the man.    

    

Chu Jiaxuan went up to him and looked at the man's face that was full of dust. Naturally, at night, his arm said in a relaxed tone, "Why did you come back early? Didn't you say the plane in the afternoon?"    

    

Looking at the charming and moving woman beside him, his low voice sounded. " If I want you, I'll come back."    

    

"Shut your mouth" Chu Jiaxuan lowered her head and smiled. There was a smile in her eyes.    

    

The two of them leaned against each other and walked out of the airport. Their outstanding appearances attracted the crowd in the airport to look at them with envy.    

    

The two of them walked out of the airport and got into the car. In the car, Pei Nanjue could not wait to hold Chu Jiaxuan in his arms. Her cold thin lips were Gong Junchi's beautiful lips at night.    

    

His longing for her had long become a disease. Pei Nanjue deliberately sped up his work so that he could see her earlier.    

    

However, after not seeing her for two or three days, he felt that a century had passed. His two tightly embraced hearts were now constantly leaning against each other.    

    

The two of them were kissing so hard that they could not part. The driver was driving the car wholeheartedly in front of them.    

    

The car was speeding along the road.    

    

Chu Jiaxuan felt that the air in her lungs was about to disappear. She reached out and pushed Pei Nanjue. He could not bear to let go of her.    

    

As soon as she left his embrace, Chu Jiaxuan desperately breathed in the fresh air and looked at him flirtatiously.    

    

"I can't even breathe anymore." Chu Jiaxuan opened her mouth to speak with a trace of rashness.    

    

Pei Nanjue smiled. "I can help you with artificial respiration."