My Ex-husband Asked Me to Remarry Him Every Day
Chapter 27 Honey, Go Buy Me a Suit of Clothes

Chapter 27: Chapter 27 Honey, Go Buy Me a Suit of Clothes

She definitely didn’t have this peculiar habit.

"Where are you going?"

Shen Dang caught her wrist, pulling her back to him, and he looked down at the woman’s somewhat displeased face with what seemed to be a cold chuckle, "I haven’t even said anything yet, and you’re accusing me of things, Whatever. With your rich imagination, why don’t you become a playwright and make movies? I think you’d be more suited to that."

Her wrist was so slender it felt like he could easily snap it with a little twist, and she was small and fragile but had such a violent temper, tsk.

"Don’t talk in riddles." Qiao Xi shook off his hand and lowered her gaze to massage her wrist that he had hurt: "So what exactly did you call me here for?"

He was so strong, her delicate skin had bruised, leaving a red circle around her wrist.

Shen Dang hadn’t yet noticed Qiao Xi’s reaction; his eyes, darkened with a gloomy cold light, scoffed as he watched the woman on the bed, "She accidentally got my clothes wet, tried to drug me, and I knocked her out."

Qiao Xi’s wrist-rubbing paused, "And then?"

Jian Yi was quite bold to try such tricks on Shen Dang.

Although Shen Dang hadn’t made his move into the entertainment industry, it would be simple to blacklist someone like Jian Yi.

Shen Dang’s gaze settled on her face: "I’m afraid she’ll try to blackmail me."

Qiao Xi: "?"

Suddenly looking up, her eyes filled with shock.

What the hell are you talking about?

Are you insane?

Shen Dang explained: "So I called you here to be my witness."

Qiao Xi was growing impatient: "You are Boss Shen, who would dare to blackmail you?"

She took a deep breath: "Are you joking with me?"

Shen Dang narrowed his eyes, his gaze deep and piercing: "Didn’t you see she even tried to drug me? What wouldn’t she dare to do?"

Qiao Xi laughed coldly, "Whose fault is it that Boss Shen is so charming?"

"What can I do about it?" Shen Dang asked her, "You know I’m planning to acquire GK, and she’s in cahoots with President Chen."

Qiao Xi nodded: "Oh, I believe Boss Shen can handle it, good luck."

Her voice was slightly perfunctory.

"I can’t."

He said it with indignation.

"..."

Qiao Xi felt coming here was a mistake, a huge mistake.

Shen Dang’s voice dropped, rough with a magnetic quality: "You’re still my wife in name, if any scandal about me leaked, the socialites and heiresses of Hai City would laugh at you too. You wouldn’t want that, would you?"

The husky voice was devastatingly seductive.

Qiao Xi lifted her phoenix eyes, ha, would she care about that?

Didn’t Shen Dang understand this too?

Why ask such a question on purpose?

She didn’t understand, and didn’t want to understand.

"So what do you want me to do?"

"Take photos of her."

"?"

Qiao Xi thought she heard wrong: "What did you say?"

"Evidence," Shen Dang felt she hadn’t caught on, "When she wakes up, she’ll say she stayed with me in a hotel room all night without leaving, then when you release the photos, everyone will know she’s lying."

Qiao Xi frowned, "Why all this hassle? If Boss Shen really wanted someone, he wouldn’t stoop to such things."

"Rumors hurt the most, I don’t want to be entangled in scandals, especially not before I take over GK."

"Fine." Qiao Xi thought for a moment and agreed, for the sake of their not yet ended marriage, "I’ll help you, but..."

Shen Dang cocked an eyebrow: "But what?"

Qiao Xi tugged at the corners of her lips, smiling lightly as though a frost flower bloomed: "Nothing really. Boss Shen doesn’t need to pay me an appearance fee, given our relationship, I’m quite generous, aren’t I?"

Shen Dang’s tongue pressed against the soft flesh of his cheek, and suddenly he laughed. He found that this girl really didn’t let herself be taken advantage of.

"Fine." He lifted his chin: "Go ahead and take the photos."

Qiao Xi clicked away several photos of Jian Yi and even took a selfie with her: "OK!"

Qiao Xi put away her phone: "If Jian Yi slanders you, I will stand up for you, I’m leaving now."

"Wait a minute," Shen Dang said irritably.

Qiao Xi turned around, her refined features displaying a trace of impatience: "What else is it?"

Shen Dang looked down at himself: "Look at me now, what am I supposed to do if you leave?"

Qiao Xi frowned, "Just put on the clothes you took off."

This really wasn’t the time for him to care about such things.

Shen Dang’s voice carried a hint of disgust: "They’re dirty, and wet, and she touched them, I’m not wearing them."

He wasn’t severely clean-freakish, but that didn’t mean he could tolerate dirty clothes.

The young master was indeed a young master.

"Where is Assistant Gao? You came to South City, surely you didn’t leave your assistant behind?"

"He’s busy with something else."

Qiao Xi pressed her temples, feeling a headache.

"Wife?" Shen Dang squinted at her, a flicker of obscure light in his eyes: "Would you go buy me a set of clothes, hmm?"

This address as ’wife’ instantly blinded Qiao Xi’s mind with a flash.

At this moment, he wasn’t aggressive, had put away his usual lethargy, and looked at her with a serious gaze.

That voice was incredibly enticing, especially with its hint of rising intonation, like a knife seducing its victim.

Slowly grinding away, making one drop their guard, and then delivering a heavy blow, like boiling a frog in warm water.

Qiao Xi thought he was breaking the rules of engagement.

She suddenly lifted her eyes: "What did you call me?"

Shen Dang thought she looked kind of dumbfounded with her eyes wide open, like an obtuse goose: "Isn’t that what I used to call you?"

"Don’t call me that at random."

Qiao Xi turned and walked out the door, ignoring the warmth spreading in her ears.

Once she reached the lobby, breathing in the fresh air, she felt the heat in her chest dissipate a little.

Next to the hotel was a mall, where Qiao Xi entered a men’s store. When the salesperson asked her for the size, she hesitated.

How would she know what size Shen Dang wore?

She had to call Shen Dang, and luckily he answered quickly, "What’s up?"

"What size clothes do you wear?"

Shen Dang gave his measurements.

Muttering the numbers to herself, Qiao Xi then realized, wasn’t that the perfect golden ratio for a man’s physique?

So well-built.

"Got it."

"And don’t forget to buy underwear."

After purchasing clothes, Qiao Xi hurried back to the hotel.

Shen Dang changed into the new clothes and came out looking sharp and suave.

"Let’s go."

Qiao Xi nodded toward Jian Yi: "What about her?"

"None of my business," Shen Dang sneered and stepped out of the room.

Qiao Xi followed Shen Dang into the elevator.

After waiting a few minutes in the hotel lobby, the security brought the car around.

Shen Dang got into the driver’s seat: "Where are you staying?"

Qiao Xi gave the hotel address.

"Buckle up," he reminded.

Once she fastened her seat belt, Shen Dang started the car.

There weren’t many cars on the road at this time, the street lights stretched ahead endlessly, and inside the car was a quiet atmosphere.

Perhaps because the man beside her had such a strong presence, Qiao Xi couldn’t help but think of those measurements.

She couldn’t resist turning to look at Shen Dang.

It had to be said, even a simple shirt and trousers looked exceptional on him.

He habitually didn’t button all the buttons, always leaving a few undone, revealing a prominent Adam’s apple and collarbone.

The shirt hugged his lean waist yet seemed to contain a vibrant energy.

All of a sudden, Shen Dang turned to look at her: "Why are you staring at me?"