Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me Chapter 235: The president of Dida is not here

Warmth I haven't seen Emperor Hao for three days.
Every time when she went home to open the door, she always looked subconsciously, but without exception, the door of Emperor Hao's house was always locked.
Where did this man go?
Warm opened the door of the room, put his hand on the door handle, but could not bear to push the door in for a long time.
After a short stint, Warm still couldn't control his legs, turned around, and walked towards the door of Emperor Juehao's room.
Quietly all around, the door of Emperor's house was locked.
The warm hand reached out and pushed, the door was motionless.
Although she knew it was the result, she couldn't help disappointing.
Warm standing at the door, her hand dangled to her side, clenched her fists into a fist, and then released, and then fisted and released again. After repeating this a few times, she finally gathered her courage and raised her hand to knock on the door: "Tuk Tuk"
No one answered.
Warm hands intensified: "Tuk Tuk Tuk! Tuk Tuk"
The knuckles were a little red, and there was still no noise in the door.
Shouldn't he be home?
However, a strong feeling of unclearness of the road makes Warm feel that the emperor should be in the door.
The more he did not respond, the more worried she became. Although this worry seems somewhat inexplicable!
Warm thought for a while, trying to reach out his hand to the fingerprint lock.
She had never entered Emperor Hao's room, but it would be a breeze if Emperor Hao wanted to enter her fingerprint on her lock.
"Hmm--" No!
"Oh!" Still wrong!
Warmly found that she really thought too much. However, her stubborn personality prompted her to try one by one.
No matter how bad, she tried her left hand and her right hand. In short, she had to try all ten fingers before she could completely die.
"Ding!"
With a light noise, the door opened suddenly.
Warmly looking at his ring finger on his right hand, he couldn't tell how it felt.
Five years ago, he once put a wedding ring on the finger, and on the day of divorce, she threw the ring.
Five years later, as his ex-husband, he became her neighbor, but quietly set the fingerprint lock of his room with the finger on the ring.
Some fate is doomed from the beginning, so the two people who are destined for fate, no matter how different they are at the beginning, go around and always come back in the end!
The warm raised lips slowly dipped into a smile, and the face was filled with happiness.
She gently pushed the door and walked in.
Take a look at the lonely big man's room while the emperor is absent!
The spacious and bright hall has the same layout as his own house, but the style is very different.
The decoration style of Emperor's house is mainly black and white. The atmosphere is simple, clear and at the same time full of modernity. It embodies the master's extraordinary taste, making the whole tone calm and elegant.
Well, what's it like?
The warm frown sniffed, followed by a weird breath.
The smell floated out of the emperor's bedroom, the closer it got, the stronger it became.
This is a combination of cigarettes and various wines, which is a bit pungent.
Warmly subconsciously covered his nose.
Emperor Juehao looks like a clean man, and even has some small cleanliness. I can't think of a person's life so chaotic in private, it seems that he really upholds him!
Go to the door, take a warm, deep breath, hold it, and then reach out and push the door.
The lingering smoke escaped. I didn't know, but thought the emperor's room was on fire!
In the room, bottles of wine, empty cans, half bottles, fell to the ground.
The ashtray on the coffee table, butts were piled like a hill.
At first glance, it looks like a suicide scene for a love lover!
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This guy must have encountered something!
Warm heart was anxious, and could not care about the smell of smoke in the room, and hurried in.
"Wow--"
The bottles everywhere were kicked by her, and several of them almost tripped her.
"Emperor!"
Shouting warmly and anxiously, a pair of eyes, looking for the place where Emperor Hao may appear.
Bed, sofa, window sill
Realizing that the bathroom door was locked, she hurriedly rushed over and slammed the door open.
"Emgrand, don't be stupid"
The emperor grandeur wrapped a bath towel around his waist, his bare upper body ticking and dripping with water. He was about to reach for the door, and was slammed into the door by such a warm and fierce blow.
He opened his bloodshot eyes, his eyes fell on her anxious little face, and asked, "To be together?"
Fart!
The little face burst into red in the warm moment, nana: "Since you're fine, I'll go out first!"
As soon as he turned around, his waist was surrounded by a strong arm.
The emperor's fiery chest filled with drops of water clung to her back.
The moist, hot and sticky feeling is clearly transmitted from the back through the thin cloth.
The warmth was a little flustered, and I worked hard.
"Emperor, you let go! You got me wet!"
Emperor Hao's curvy lips, "Really?"
"Uh"
This bad guy!
Seeing that the guy's hands had begun to be dishonest, quickly slid to the danger zone, and warmly stepped on the toes of Emperor Juehao without hesitation.
"Yep"
Emperor Jue had a pain and grunted, but did not let go of the warmth, but tightened her circle even more, as if to rub her into her body fiercely!
pain!
Warm began to struggle desperately.
The Emperor Hao suddenly leaned down, and her fine kisses fell on her hair, cheeks, and cheeks.
His thin lips were vague: "Warm, don't run away! Stay with me!"
There was a hint of weakness, helplessness, and pleading in the low, dull voice.
In an instant of warmth, all precautions were removed, and the whole body became weak and weak.
The emperor pushed her against the slippery wall, reached over her cheek, and found the long-awaited pink and red lips, grabbing them wantonly.
Weekly air temperature keeps rising
After three hours.
The warmth was carried out of the bathroom by Emperor Hao. Wrapped in a bath towel that should have been wrapped around the waist of the emperor.
Emperor Hao embraced the warmth into the room and placed it on a large, luxurious European-style bed. She glanced apologetically at her, stretched out her hand and pulled her robe around her.
"You can't wear your clothes. Wear this first!"
Warm resentment glanced at Emperor Juehao, and wrapped his robe tightly.
Otherwise, maybe one second, this man will have a wolf!
"Just sleep when you're tired, let me clean up!"
The emperor said, together, he kicked a wine bottle, "Wow-"
Warm a little bit crying.
"I knew this, why did you make the house so messy? Fortunately, you don't have the habit of throwing those things on the bed. It's clean enough here!"
Emperor Hao pursed his thin lips, and there was a trace of embarrassment on Jun's face.