My Ex-husband Asked Me to Remarry Him Every Day
Chapter 59 You must let me know first when you want to talk

Chapter 59: Chapter 59 You must let me know first when you want to talk

Qiao Xi felt very insecure.

"Now you know to please him?"

Shen Dang chuckled, "Just because you ask me not to care, I won’t care?"

Qiao Xi eyed the breakfast on the table, unintentionally swallowing saliva, "Is the breakfast for me?"

Feeling an empty stomach was uncomfortable, and seeing that fragrant, soft, and sticky rice porridge made her stomach react.

Shen Dang passed her a lazy smile, "No, I made it for myself."

"Can you eat two portions?"

"Is it a problem if I make too much?"

Qiao Xi: "..."

Great, this was so Boss Shen’s style.

"Go wash up." Shen Dang’s eyes twitched, unable to hold back his disgust, "I don’t want to see you right now."

"..."

Qiao Xi quickly turned and headed upstairs.

Entering the bathroom, when she saw herself in the mirror, she was stunned.

Her hair was a disheveled mess, no different from a chicken’s nest, her lipstick was smeared, and her eyeliner was all over the place, utterly out of sync with her usual appearance.

So ugly!

Qiao Xi suspected whether she had fought with Shen Dang last night.

Otherwise, why else would she look like this after just one night’s sleep?

Qiao Xi washed up, and when she came downstairs, she saw another portion of breakfast still on the table.

But she didn’t think it was for her.

A dog of a man would rather throw away extra food than give it to her.

Qiao Xi still felt quite embarrassed, "Then... I’ll be leaving first."

She looked at the man sitting on the sofa, exuding a sense of pride and indifferent aura.

Shen Dang was looking at his phone, not even lifting his head, "Eat the breakfast."

"I don’t need to."

Shen Dang suddenly looked up, "If you don’t eat now, I’m afraid you’ll accuse me later of mistreating you, not even providing breakfast."

"How could I say that?"

What kind of person did Boss Shen take her for?

"Heh."

Boss Shen gave her a look that seemed to say, figure it out for yourself.

Alright then, Qiao Xi pursed her lips and sat down at the dining table.

Right, can’t waste food.

After having a taste of the porridge, Qiao Xi felt much better, her stomach soothed. She lifted her eyes slightly, "Why did you bring me here?"

Qiao Xi recognized it as their marital home.

Shen Dang looked at her with a somewhat puzzled expression, "If I didn’t bring you here, should I have taken you to a hotel?"

Qiao Xi: "..."

Fine, she kept quiet, realizing she shouldn’t have spoken!

Shen Dang huffed, still looking down at his phone.

Qiao Xi finished her breakfast, voluntarily washed the dishes, and put them back in the cabinet.

The villa was fully equipped, and looking at the kitchen, it seemed to have been used before, suggesting that Shen Dang occasionally stayed here.

And the bed she slept on was obviously Shen Dang’s.

She had actually slept in Shen Dang’s bed!

Alcohol can really mess things up.

Next time she definitely couldn’t drink so much.

At least she hadn’t embarrassed herself in front of others.

Right, why hadn’t she seen Tutu or Sister Li?

They were also at the banquet, why did they let Shen Dang take her home?

Qiao Xi bit her teeth, this must be Su Tutu’s doing!

Qiao Xi couldn’t remember what she had done last night and still felt ashamed, so she lingered in the kitchen before leaving.

"I..."

"You..."

Both spoke at the same time, creating a slightly awkward atmosphere.

To avoid further embarrassment, Qiao Xi quickly said, "Thank you for the breakfast, I’m heading out now."

Shen Dang’s dark gaze swept over her, "Are you sure you want to leave in that gown?"

"I’ll change when I get home."

"There are clothes for you upstairs, Madam Shen bought them."

"I don’t need them."

No merit, no reward.

Ran Jing knew they didn’t live there, yet she still purchased clothes for her, making Qiao Xi feel heavy and uncertain.

How exactly did they view this marriage?

Shen Dang lazily glanced at her, no longer wanting to speak, "As you wish."

"Then I’m leaving."

"I happen to be going out, I’ll give you a ride."

"That would be great."

Why not take a free ride?

She couldn’t easily call a taxi here, let alone in her current state.

With Shen Dang offering her a ride, to refuse would really be snubbing Boss Shen’s face.

And everyone knows how much Boss Shen values face.

Shen Dang lifted his eyelids to look at her, "Going to Sheng Birch Mansion?"

"Yes."

On the road, Qiao Xi booked a flight to Jiang City. Just as she exited the booking app, Su Tutu made a video call.

Qiao Xi answered, accidentally turning on the speaker, and Su Tutu’s teasing voice filled the car, "Girlfriend, how was your night with Boss Shen? You’re not still in bed, are you? Or can you not get up?"

Su Tutu rattled on like fireworks.

Qiao Xi: "..."

Qiao Xi, flustered, directly hung up the video call, then hurriedly sent her a message: [I’m in Shen Dang’s car.]

[Su Tutu: Oh my, you’re still in the car early this morning? Sorry to bother you.]

Qiao Xi: "..."

What the hell?

[Qiao Xi: Shen Dang is giving me a ride home. What on earth are you thinking? Also, why did you let Shen Dang take me away last night? Su Tutu, you did that on purpose, didn’t you? I’ll settle this with you later.]

[Su Tutu: What? I was just creating an opportunity for you two. Otherwise, when will you guys make any progress?]

Qiao Xi gritted her teeth lightly: [Thanks a lot!]

[Su Tutu: You’re welcome, I’m doing this for the sake of your lifelong happiness, girlfriend.]

Qiao Xi rolled her eyes in annoyance.

The car felt a bit stuffy, so Qiao Xi lowered the window slightly, sighed lightly, and pretended as if nothing had happened.

Thankfully, Shen Dang didn’t say anything to make her feel embarrassed.

The car stopped outside her apartment building, and Qiao Xi had regained her composure. She turned and smiled, "Thank you for the ride."

"Where are you heading later?"

Qiao Xi paused, "Back to Jiang City."

"Hmm." Shen Dang lifted his chin, signaling her to get out.

As soon as Qiao Xi closed the car door, Shen Dang stepped on the gas and sped away.

After showering, Qiao Xi received a call from Wang Li.

She placed her phone aside, carefully applying skincare products to her face.

"Sister Li."

"Are you still at your husband’s place?"

"Hmm?"

"Tutu told me you left with your husband last night. Remember you have shooting to do in Jiang City, don’t forget."

Some people are always trying to cause trouble.

Su Tutu even lied to Sister Li.

Well, it wasn’t exactly lying, since Shen Dang was indeed her husband.

"I haven’t forgotten." Qiao Xi responded calmly, "I’m about to leave."

"Then watch out for the paparazzi, oh, and there’s one more thing."

"What’s that?"

"Who exactly is your husband? Everyone at last night’s banquet was from the industry or investors and such. I’ve thought it over and can’t figure out who your husband is."

"Sister Li, don’t be so curious." Qiao Xi chuckled, "I’ll tell you when the time is right."

Probabaly when they divorce.

Otherwise, to say she married Shen Dang and then divorced shortly after?

No thanks, she doubted Sister Li’s heart could take the shock.

Wang Li knew when Qiao Xi didn’t want to talk, there was no prying it from her. "Fine, fine. But when you decide to tell, make sure I’m the first to know, not Bei Bei, okay? I am your agent after all."

Qiao Xi: "..."