Stealing the moonlight into my arms

Chapter 153 What does it have to do with me if he divorces you?

Fu Runing bent down and took the vase of lilies into her room, along with the vase and flowers.

She glanced at the man sitting in the room.

The man was still wearing the same clothes as when they parted in the evening, but he had taken off his coat and untied his tie, and even unbuttoned two of his shirt buttons. He now looked more relaxed and at ease.

It was quite different from Xiao Jingting who was well-dressed and cool during the day.

He was sitting in the chair in front of Fu Runing's desk, leaning against her green dinosaur cushion, flipping through her notebook.

Fu Runing put the vase down with a bang and rushed over to take the notebook from him.

"Why are you rummaging through other people's things without permission?"

The man looked up at her, his eyes slightly narrowed, with a hint of laziness in them.

He said, "Then next time I come, I will look around the room for you, ask for your opinion, and then look through your notebook."

Fu Runing looked down at his deep eyes, and she felt annoyed from nowhere.

She said something a bit aggressive: "Do you know what divorce is? We are no longer husband and wife. What you are doing is called harassment!"

Her tone was not friendly, and she was not able to talk to him calmly like in the previous times.

Unexpectedly, the man just smiled faintly, still sitting, but raised his arm and naturally held her hand.

Fu Runing subconsciously tried to shake him off, but failed. Instead, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto his legs.

The man took advantage of the situation and grabbed her waist, his broad palms falling on her lower back, restraining her.

He chuckled, "Ning Ning, what does his divorce from you have to do with me?"

Listen, is this even human language?

Fu Runing was angry and struggled on his legs, but the man's hands behind her tightened more and more.

"What's the difference between him and you? Aren't you Xiao Jingting? Aren't you him? He treats you as a lunatic, and you treat him as a fool. Can you two psychopaths harm others?"

"Don't you have a sister who loves you? Why don't you go find her? Don't you always go find her and never tell me why? Then why do you rely on me now when you have problems?"

"Why don't you go find her?"

The man glared at her angry face. He held both of her hands with one hand and moved the other hand to her legs, holding down her struggling body.

"Ning Ning, I've already told you, I don't know who Rong Ruo is. Why are you jealous of her?"

Fu Runing's mind was even more confused when she heard his words.

"Xiao Jingting lied, are you lying too? You said you didn't know who Rong Ruo was, are you kidding me?"

Fu Runing didn't know why she was obsessed with Rong Ruo today.

She was indeed annoyed and tired before, and she was not obsessed with getting any reasonable explanation.

But who could have known that her ex-husband would harass her so often.

The key issue is that it is the ex-husband himself, but it also seems not to be the ex-husband himself.

The man lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, his answer remained unchanged -

"There are some things about him that I don't know everything about. For example, deep down, he wants to forget things. Of course, I don't know."

Fu Runing remembered that Xiaoting had introduced herself to her.

He said that he existed because of Xiao Jingting's suppressed desires. When he had extreme desires and suppressed them harshly, this second personality would appear.

Xiao Ting is the dark side of his desire.

She had mentioned Rong Ruo to Xiao Ting two or three times, but he said he didn't know.

Fu Runing stared at the man's eyes without blinking, trying to find some signs of lying in him.

When Xiao Jingting lied, he would not dare to look her in the eyes, no matter how calm he pretended to be.

Fu Runing asked word by word, "Did you lie to me?"

"No." The man's voice was casual but firm.

"Do you dare to swear?"

The man's eyes were calm, staring into hers as well.

"If I lie to you, I will be condemned to eternal damnation and will never be able to attain rebirth."

Fu Runing was stunned.

This topic of life and death was too heavy, and she had never expected the man to bring it up so casually.

Bah, bah, bah, she spat three times in her heart, hoping that the gods would not hear this perverted and idiotic speech.

Fu Runing looked at the man in front of her with a complicated expression.

The man continued, "If you're curious, why don't you just ask him?"

"Stop talking nonsense here."

Fu Runing thought, if Xiao Jingting could say it, would they still get divorced?

But she really didn't understand, what were those things he wanted to hide and forget? Was it related to his past?

The man saw her expression gradually return to normal, then he asked softly, "Are you not bothered anymore?"

Fu Runing got goosebumps when she heard his green tea tone.

"How can I not be annoyed? I am so annoyed."

The man arched his eyebrows and stroked her legs with his hands, which was very suggestive.

"Then let's do something pleasurable?"

"Get lost." Fu Runing refused decisively.

"Xiao Jingting told me today that if you do anything excessive, you should call the police and don't need to save face for him."

The man raised an eyebrow. "This coward is so nagging and pretentious, and he has such a strong sense of pride. This is what annoys me most about him."

Fu Runing didn't know that the split personality of dissociative disorder could be so wonderful, nor did she know whether Xiao Jingting would quarrel with the Xiaoting in the mirror when he looked in the mirror.

The man pointed at the diary she had thrown on the bed and said, "So what's the point of checking this disease? Do you want him to become normal?"

"Do you like him more?"

Fu Runing became upset again after listening to the man's green tea speech. She changed the subject and asked, "What do you want to do tonight?"

The man leaned lazily on Fu Runing's chair with his back relaxed.

He said calmly, "I don't want to do anything. I'm tired and want to sleep with you. Just sleep."

Fu Runing thought, he deserved it, who made him change shifts like this every day.

Sudden death sooner or later.

She sneered coldly, "Why, Xishan Bay Villa is so big that it's not enough for you to sleep in?"

"You're not there." The man's tone was full of loss and regret.

Fu Runing felt both disgusting and a strange emotion.

But every time Xiaoting said these words, his eyes were clear and sincere, especially when they were face to face, all he saw in his eyes was her own image.

"If you sleep here, what should I say if Xiao Jingting sees you sleeping here tomorrow?"

Now she and Xiao Jingting have finally talked it out, and there is no need to hide it anymore.

But Xiao Jingting's negative attitude made her very irritated.

It was as if she was begging him to see a doctor.

Xiao Jingting himself seemed to be indifferent, and it seemed that she was so eager to get involved in her ex-husband's affairs, which made her look so cheap.

Hearing this, the man's eyes showed a hint of teasing.

"Ningning, have you ever thought that he might actually like this?"

"How is that possible?" Fu Runing raised a firm question.

The man asked softly, "Why is it impossible?"

Fu Runing pursed her lips and didn't want to dwell on this topic any longer, so she simply shut up and said nothing.

Seeing that she was silent, the man asked, "Are you mute?"

"If we don't agree, there's no need to say anything more." Fu Runing rolled her eyes at him.

"Then let me hold you for a while." The man's voice was low, with a hint of deep attachment.

It was very strange, there was no extraneous desire in his voice, as if he really just wanted to hold her like this.

Fu Runing thought of the shareholders' meeting that the Xiao Group was about to hold, and she didn't know whether Xiaoting was involved in Xiao Jingting's career.

She casually asked, "Aren't you worried at all about the shareholders' meeting? If people knew that Xiao Jingting had such an outrageous mental problem, would he still be able to sit in that position?"

The man lowered his head, resting his chin on her shoulder, and took a deep breath into her neck.

He said slowly, "What does it have to do with me?"

Fu Runing choked.

She could see that Xiao Ting was really a free soul, and he did not bear any worldly pressure from Xiao Jingting.

She delicately probed, "You two share a body after all. If he runs out of money and can't afford a luxury car or a mansion, and his quality of life declines, won't you also lower your living standards?"

After hearing what she said, the man didn't even change the way he held her, and was completely indifferent.

"Are you listening?" Fu Runing urged.

The man chuckled, "Ning Ning, you really care about him."

Fu Runing didn't want to talk.

The man continued, "Xiao Jingting is mentally ill. Do you think Xiao Yanting is a good person? Their family needs to start by checking Xiao Hongshen's genes."

Fu Runing frowned, "What do you mean?"

The man obviously didn't want to talk to her more about this and didn't continue on this topic.

He just said: "The old man is firmly on Xiao Jingting's side. Do you really think that the old man only fishes every day and does nothing?"

Fu Runing became interested upon hearing this. She asked in confusion, "So, this means the shareholders' meeting is just a formality?"

"That's not the case. Performance is still the key. Whoever can lead the Xiao family to prosperity will be the winner. After all, business is business, and shareholders are concerned about tangible profits. However, many of the old shareholders have worked with the old man, so this is a question of position."

Fu Runing sighed. So that's how it is. No wonder Xiao Jingting didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"So you're involved in his work too. I thought you only knew how to have fun at night."

The man said calmly, "Then I didn't find any joy or pleasure either."

Fu Runing took advantage of this topic to continue asking, "What's going on with Xiao Yanting? He's such a sunny and cheerful boy. You're a psychopath yourself, so why are you slandering others?"

Perhaps because he heard her mention someone else's name, the man pinched her waist as a punishment. The strength was just right, so that she didn't feel any pain, but suddenly felt itchy, and her whole body twisted uncontrollably twice.

"You are just like the dog you raised. In your eyes, there are no bad people."

Fu Runing glared at him. Why was he making personal attacks?

She said sarcastically, "Yeah, I don't have as many perverted ideas as you do."

Maybe the man really felt a little tired and gradually felt sleepy while hugging her, but at this juncture, he still had to ask for her opinion.

"I'm going to take a shower now and then sleep here, okay?"

Fu Runing smiled, "No!"

The man paused for a moment and said, "Just hold me like this. I can sleep like this too."

Fu Runing struggled even harder.

"Your own house is spacious, can't you go home and sleep? If you sleep here, I'll have to argue with Xiao Jingting tomorrow. Isn't that annoying? When I get annoyed enough, I'll call the police!"

She didn't sound confident at all when she said this, and she kept saying she would call the police, which was the number of times she had done so.

The man didn't expose her, but just said: "Don't you want to see what Xiao Jingting's expression will be tomorrow? His poker face must be very exciting, right?"

Fu Runing looked at the man in front of her in silence, "Would it be good for you to piss him off to death?"

The man whispered in her ear, "Don't you want to know how he reacts?"

Fu Runing does not have these perverted and evil tastes.

Who could be so mean as to tease a mentally ill person?

Especially after she heard what her father said, her feelings towards Xiao Jingting became more complicated.

But she inexplicably wanted to know Xiao Jingting's reaction, not to tease him or laugh at him, but to make him face the problem.

She glanced at the time and relaxed, "Go take a shower and dress warmly before coming out. No lace-up pajamas allowed. If you wear buttoned pajamas, don't leave any buttons undone. Button them all up neatly, or get out."

The man nodded, let her go, and then got up to look for clothes in the closet.

Fu Runing pinched her eyebrows. This scene was really funny. She didn't expect that she could still yell at Xiao Jingting.

The key is that he won't get angry.

What’s the difference between this and raising a Duoduo?

The man took no more than ten minutes to shower, and when he came out he was indeed wrapped up tightly. He was wearing a gray satin pajamas with the buttons neatly buttoned to the top, giving him a cold and ascetic look.

But only in appearance.

The man was very well-behaved. He lay down on the bed and turned off the bedside lamp.

Fu Runing crawled into the quilt. They each had their own quilt and did not affect each other.

It's just that she turned over so many times that even if the man next to her was sleepy, he would be worn out.

He could no longer bear it but still spoke calmly, "Ning Ning, either you tie me up and sleep with me, or I tie you up."

"Pervert!" Fu Runing cursed in a low voice.

"Don't you allow others to lose sleep? You should know that I'm the one who took you in now, and you're still provoking it?"

The man did not refute. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. He thought that the moonlight tonight was really bright. It had already shone into the house through the curtains, making the night not so dark.

"Ningning, I think he's really wasting such a good thing. He didn't want to waste such a good life."

Fu Runing listened to the man next to her sighing, and she just wanted to find something to shut him up.

"Sleep! No talking, no talking in your sleep!"

"I can't control my sleep talking, but if I were dreaming, it would probably be about you."

Fu Runing felt that his words were too greasy, but his tone was too sincere and had nothing to do with greasy. That was what he thought and that was what he said.

She was also bored, so she asked, "What did you dream about me?"

The man said slowly, "I dreamed that you called me husband, told me to go slower, and then told me to go faster..."

"Shut up!" Fu Runing picked up a pillow and smashed it on his head, then started smashing around.

"One more thing: don't harass me with words!"

The man said seriously: "You are in my bed, and I am very restrained not to do anything. You can't expect so much from me."

At this moment, Fu Runing's little sympathy for Xiao Jingting disappeared. He deserved it!