My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce-Chapter 712 - : Lu Lingche, what are you freaking out about?

Chapter 712: Chapter 712: Lu Lingche, what are you freaking out about?

Xie Xingchen drank a lot tonight, but he was still coherent, his face unchanged, showing no signs of drunkenness, he laughed and said: “It’s nothing, not much money, Yinyin, you’re too polite.”

Lu Lingche was originally staring coldly at Qiao Yin. As soon as he heard Xie Xingchen called out “Yinyin”, he immediately turned his icy gaze to Xie Xingchen.

When did he and Qiao Yin become so close?

One calling her “Xingchen”, the other “Yinyin”!

How falsely sweet!

Xie Xingchen felt Lu Lingche’s gaze and quickly took a step back, starting a conversation with Lu Yanxi.

Though Lu Yanxi was somewhat tipsy, she wasn’t completely drunk. Seeing her Second Brother’s unusually deep frown, she didn’t dare to provoke him, nor did she dare to reveal her gossiping nature. She hurriedly boarded the car with Xie Xingchen.

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Only once she’d gotten into the car did she realize, it was Xie Xingchen’s.

She promptly rushed out, running to her own car.

Fortunately, the replacement driver arrived quickly. Lu Yanxi waved at Qiao Yin and left.

Xie Xingchen also tactfully followed in Lu Yanxi’s car and left as well.

However, Qiao Yin couldn’t leave smoothly.

Without any reason, Lu Lingche had sent her designated driver away again.

His voice was colder than ever, “Get in, I’ll take you home.”

Qiao Yin had only one glass of drink tonight, so she was very sober. Seeing Lu Lingche’s icy demeanor, she flatly refused: “No need for your ride. If you send away one driver, I’ll just call another.”

However, Lu Lingche stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and without further ado, pulled her to the passenger side of his car, opened the door, and pushed her in.

Qiao Yin was annoyed: “Lu Lingche, I said no need for your ride! Get away!”

“Shut up!”

After Lu Lingche buckled her seatbelt, he leaned in coldly: “If you dare to speak any more nonsense, tonight I’ll take you back to my place and sleep with you!”

Qiao Yin felt strangely, as if he had reverted back to when he first proposed their divorce, indifferent, brutal, capable of doing anything to her.

She looked at Lu Lingche guardedly: “Are you sick? Clearly reluctant yet insisting on giving me a ride. I have a designated driver, it’s not like I don’t have one. You insist on chasing my driver away, then show me a long face, intimidate me, on what grounds? I don’t owe you anything!”

“Good, Qiao Yin, you started to provoke me first.”

Said Lu Lingche, with a stern tone. Once finished, he got into the driver’s seat, locked the car doors and raced off.

After a while, Qiao Yin realized something was wrong. This was the road to Lu Lingche’s house, not hers.

She turned to look at him: “Lu Lingche, I’m not going to your place! Stop the car!”

Lu Lingche turned a deaf ear and drove faster.

After ten minutes, they had already reached his villa.

After parking the car, he walked over to the passenger side, opened the door, and said coldly, “Get out.”

Qiao Yin ignored him, she attempted to close the car door but Lu Lingche held it open.

Qiao Yin withdrew her hand, sitting still, deadlocked with Lu Lingche.

After what felt like ages, Lu Lingche finally spoke, “What’s going on between you and Gu Jing?”

Qiao Yin glanced at him nonchalantly: “What does it have to do with you?”

“Answer me, what’s going on?”

“It’s exactly what you saw.”

“You like Gu Jing?”

“Yes, I do. What about it? I can’t like someone?”

“No!”

“Don’t you think you’re overstepping, President Lu? Whether I can or can’t isn’t your call. You’re just an ex-husband who has nothing to do with me anymore. I can find a new boyfriend without your say!”

A vein popped out on Lu Lingche’s forehead. He pulled Qiao Yin out of the car and then forcefully pushed her against the car door.

Qiao Yin’s back hurt from the impact. She glared at him in fury and apprehension: “Lu Lingche, what the hell is wrong with you?!”