That photo was of a bright moon hanging in the dark night sky, as bright as a jade plate. It was exactly the same as the photo sent by a strange netizen that night!

So...Sheng Tingye is really ‘Mr. Moon’?!

"..."

Chu Zhixin stared at the photo and was stunned.

I thought about it, but I couldn't figure it out. Why did Sheng Tingye, the heir to an ace family and the president of a large multinational group, apply for a trumpet account in the middle of the night to give his ex-wife a moon?

Sheng Tingye took the opportunity to grab his phone, pressed the lock screen button with his long finger, and said coldly with a pair of cold eyes with a strong sense of oppression: "Don't look at things you shouldn't look at!"

At first, my thoughts were a little confused for a while.

Sheng Tingye secretly filmed her, which was already very weird, and now he applied to add her to the account, which was not only weird, but also terrifying!

"You...you are Mr. Moon?"

She was determined to not give up at first and confirmed to the man.

Because she really couldn't figure out the man's motive for applying for a trumpet account to chat with her.

"I don't understand what you are saying."

The man's voice was cold, and he looked like he was talking nonsense.

"You can't understand that the moon in your photo album is exactly the same as the one Mr. Moon sent me..."

"The moon is the moon, and there is still a difference. It's really ridiculous!"

Sheng Tingye retorted disdainfully.

"you!"

Initially, I was stunned and speechless.

"Okay, you don't admit it, right? I have a way to make you admit it."

After Chu Zhixin finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone, opened the chat software, found Mr. Moon's avatar, and clicked on the video call.

Sheng Tingye's cell phone immediately started beeping.

"how?"

Chu Zhixin raised her phone and showed a victorious smile.

Sheng Tingye was as steady as a mountain and said coldly: "So what if it's me. Situ Xuan taught me the skills of chasing women, so I used you as an experiment. I didn't expect you to be so easy to talk to. You just confided your feelings to a stranger casually, with no challenge at all."

There is no sex."

Chu Zhixin's expression was unbearable.

Recalling the conversations she had with Mr. Moon late at night one after another, the dependence she had formed on him, and the sense of security she found in him... She felt so ridiculous and embarrassing,

I wish I could slap myself twice!

"Sheng Tingye, you are really sick!"

She was extremely angry and even more ashamed, so she pulled Ah Jiu and left quickly.

"..."

The man looked at Chu Zhixin's disappearing back and stayed where he was, not chasing after her.

Haha, yes, Sheng Tingye, you are probably really sick.

Not to mention that Chu Zhixin couldn't figure out the psychology behind his series of actions. Even he couldn't figure it out himself. He thought he must be crazy!

Chu Zhixin took Ajiu back to Professor Wu's house.

Professor Wu prepared a table of food. Seeing that only the two of them came back, he asked curiously: "Why are you two the only ones back? Where's Mr. Sheng? Didn't he go for a walk with you? Why didn't he come back?"

"he died!"

My initial heart was not in a good mood.

She turned on her phone and wanted to delete Mr. Moon, but when she really wanted to press it, she couldn't make the move.

Looking through the chat history between the two of them, he seemed to be indifferent to her in his words, but in fact he showed slight concern... Her mood was full of mixed feelings!

Professor Wu probably guessed that the two of them were having trouble, and sighed: "You two are both excellent and absolutely strong, so your relationship is destined to be bumpy."

"Whoever has feelings for him, he and I have divorced!"
Chapter completed!