My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce

Chapter 467: 467: Anyone is Okay, Except You!



The heat from his fingers was startling, and his exhaled breath sprayed against her ear, causing her to feel like he was trying to seduce her.

She pulled his hand away, maintaining her composure, “I’m sorry, but I don’t like the term ‘Lan Yuyi’ either, so I had to replace it with ‘your moonlight’. Moreover, I think I used it quite accurately. Why doesn’t President Lu like it? Don’t you like her to the point of being unable to extricate yourself?”

At this moment, Lu Lingche wasn’t really focused on her words. In the dim environment, a faint perfume drifted from her, and her deliberately hushed voice was feather-like, softly touching his heart, making him want to move closer.

The sensation of pinching her chin earlier was incredibly pleasant, reminding him of more delightful parts of her.

He pushed her against the wall, somewhat distantly responding to her question, “I don’t like her. She’s not any ‘moonlight’ to me.”

Qiao Yin believed he was lying.

She tried strenuously to push him away, but he was standing like a wall; she couldn’t move him at all.

All she could do was give up her futile efforts, her voice carrying a hint of mockery, “You’re marrying her even though you don’t like her?”

“Did I marry you because I liked you?”

Qiao Yin was taken aback and replied subconsciously, “That’s different.”

“How is it different?”

“You were forced by your grandmother to marry me. Now, who is forcing you to marry Lan Yuyi?”

“How do you know no one is forcing me?”

Qiao Yin couldn’t resist raising her head. By the moonlight, she stared at his ruthless face, “Who is forcing you?”

“My father, my mother.”

“Lu Lingche, there’s no need to lie to me now that you’re about to marry her, right? It’s clear that you like Lan Yuyi, yet you want to blame it on your parents?”

“Why are you so concerned whether I like her or not? Do you like me?”

Qiao Yin turned her face away, “No.”

Lu Lingche felt that she did.

She was indeed overly obsessive about this matter.

Suddenly, he encircled her waist and pulled her closer, “Qiao Yin, let’s sleep together tonight.”

Qiao Yin laughed out of anger, “So that’s why you lied to me about not liking Lan Yuyi today. You just want to vent on me again? Lu Lingche, are you even human!”

Now Lu Lingche was somewhat bothered, “Do you think I just want to vent on you?”

“Isn’t it?”

Qiao Yin was so angry her chest hurt, “As a doctor, I can assure you that a woman can still have a physical relationship after pregnancy! You could sleep with Lan Yuyi instead of me, your ex-wife! Don’t be so shameless!”

“You want me to sleep with her?”

“Yes!”

Lu Lingche’s face turned cold.

She was actually telling him to sleep with Lan Yuyi!

It seems like he was overthinking; she really didn’t like him!

Even in the dim light, Qiao Yin could feel his icy and sharp nature. She knew he was angry.

But she felt his rage was senseless.

He should be the one angry if he slept with Lan Yuyi, not her. Why was he angry?

It was almost as if he impregnated Lan Yuyi because she forced him to.

Her tone was cold as she said, “You can go now. You’re about to marry your mistress, yet you’re still coming for me, your ex-wife, to sleep with you. Your depravity knows no bounds. I don’t want to see you at all. Please do not come here again. Please stay away from my life.”

“By asking me to stay away from your life, are you trying to let Dongfang Mu close to your life?”

“Anyone is fine, except you!”

“Qiao Yin, you’re not moved just because he sent you a bouquet of flowers, are you?”

Choked with anger, Qiao Yin stomped on his foot, “Whether I’m moved or not has nothing to do with you, President Lu. Are you monitoring me? How do you even know he gave me flowers?”

Unfazed by the stomp, Lu Lingche kept his arms tightly wrapped around her waist, “Put some useful things in your brain, don’t fill it up with nonsense! Do I need to monitor you? Dongfang Mu told me himself!”


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