The ex-husband of an old man of the rich 2

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skinny camels are bigger than horses.

no one dared to really despise xu yan. a low-key taxi pulls up on the side of the road, lowers the window, revealing an ordinary face: "the front is blocked, take a taxi away, brother?" brother? isn't it the man of kita joon?

with doubts, the inconspicuous xu yan scanned the back seat when he sat inside, found nothing suspicious, and then used the position to block half of the body, and his hand never left the umbrella.

sure enough, just as he expected, the car drove to a small hotel, and according to the prompts given by the driver, he walked to the front desk and said, "my name is xu tian, tuesday's appointment."

the elderly woman checked and also recorded her id card, so she quickly opened the room: "second floor 203, remember to add money later." without a sound, xu ying took the key and stepped upwards.

there is no elevator in the old building, the steps are covered with red carpets, the corridors are narrow, the inexplicable smell is full of the tip of the nose, and the temperament of xu yan, who slightly twists his eyebrows, is like a cloud, noble and outstanding, and is incompatible with the environment here. soon 203 arrived, and the yellowed door looked a little dirty.

xu yan, who was not very comfortable, unscrewed the lock with the key and walked in without hesitation.

the room with curtains is very dim, the space is very small, the bathroom is also small, a double bed is opposite the tv, the air conditioner is hanging in the right corner, and there should be some.

the person sitting on the wooden chair turned his mobile phone and seemed surprised by xu's appearance.

"disappointed? ii thought you liked me a lot. secretary jin, who was suddenly taken out of the prison by a sack, revealed a bitter smile, the person he liked seemed to be kind and smiling, but in fact he was extremely arrogant and cold, after all, there were few characters in the family who were easy to get along with, and the superficial harmony was just a purposeful means.

xu yan was very relaxed, walked to the other side of the small table and sat down, his fingers gently sliding over the laptop, saying that he wanted to see the scene, and he was not too timid to come.

secretary jin, who already knows what will happen today, stares directly at xu ying, to what extent will he be forced to compromise? from the initial disbelief to the current heartache, his emotions were like a roller coaster, shaking and shaking, hoarse and unable to speak. xu hang and beijun deceived people too much, but on the other hand, thinking about it, the king of chengwang was only defeated, and if he won, he would not let them go, and even cut the grass and remove the roots without leaving any trouble.

the gaze left the man's emaciated face, and there was no one else in the room, so xu yan hung the umbrella on the armrest: "it seems that you have not suffered hardships." xu ying was worried, really, but he knew that xu hang's temperament would never let secretary jin go, so he didn't send someone to visit or dot it.

silence surrounded the two people, as if something had broken and could not go back, and for a moment the atmosphere was depressed, making the corners of people's eyes wet.

a second passed until xu ying picked up the remote control.

it is worthy of xu yan, even if he is in a desperate situation, he can be safely handled, and there is no trace of panic.

the two of them watched tv together, it was a fantasy blockbuster, and at the end the poignant love was intoxicating, unwilling, turning his head to look at xu yan's secretary jin clenched his fists, nostalgic for his eyebrows, his breath, his taste... ii wish the sun would not rise, and i thought that tomorrow would never come.