Hearing this, the man withdrew his hand, still with a smile on his face, but when he turned sideways, the temperature in his eyes disappeared, and his tone was as calm as ever: "What's the matter?"
When asking this question, he didn't forget to tidy up her blouse that was messed up by him.
Madam Feng blushed: "I'll do it myself."
The man chuckled and didn't say much. He took the black business suitcase that had just been placed at the entrance of Xuanmen with one hand and walked towards it.
Mrs. Feng lowered her eyes and tidied herself up, but she didn't speak yet.
I heard him ask: "Do you want to drink porridge?"
A long time ago, when she saw that young man, her heart would be moved because he was standing in the kitchen making porridge and smiling, it was so touching.
So every time, he cooked porridge for her to drink.
She will soften her heart.
I can't be soft-hearted this time.
To bang.
After all, she couldn't take him home every day.
What's more, it can't affect him to pursue the person he really likes.
this life.
She doesn't actually like it.
So, before he asked the second sentence.
She was the first to speak: "Let's get a divorce."
The figure with the sleeves rolled up lightly paused there, although he already knew what she would say before he came back.
But when you really hear it, you can't help but feel a surge of anger in your chest.
The man tried his best to suppress those emotions, but he still couldn't control them, so that when he turned sideways, his breath was a little dangerous: "What?"
"I said, let's get a divorce." Mrs. Feng walked in front of him, seemingly weak, but actually dared to look at his face: "I still want to explain, everything was an accident that day, I never thought about it I never designed you. After waking up, I regretted it, but I know that you are more innocent than me. You are obviously going abroad, but because you are forced to marry me, you can’t do what you want thing, now..."
The man interrupted her with a chuckle: "If you divorce now, I can do what I want?"
"I know follow-up compensation is useless." Madam Feng bit her lower lip lightly: "But you also said that you want me to set you free. I couldn't do it before, but I can do it now."
After the man pulled off his tie, he leaned there: "Then you really have made a lot of progress, our always conservative Mrs. Feng."
That's right, she has always been conservative, and what he likes is not her kind, she knows it in her heart.
It's just that she is like that.
Probably can't be changed.
Mrs. Feng smiled, with a kind of quiet beauty: "I am making progress."
"So advanced that you can file for divorce regardless of everything?" The man raised his hand and tied her hair behind her ears.
Mrs. Feng vaguely felt that they didn't seem to be talking about divorce, but he was always gentle and treated everyone the same: "The old man let go."
It seemed that he was going to cheat the old man later.
He was the one who got them married back then.
Now it was him who made her fool around.
The man's voice faded: "I'm not talking about the old man's side."
"I can take care of the rest." Mrs. Feng raised her eyes: "I have already found a job."
The man chuckled: "You have always had a job, don't underestimate yourself."
"The right to manage the hotel?" Mrs. Feng smiled: "Our combination brings common benefits."
The man looked at her: "What's wrong with that?"
"It's nothing bad, this is what our family wants." Madam Feng took a deep breath: "You were right at the time, I want to tell you that I don't need your care anymore, I can find a job by myself."
The man stretched out his hand again: "I have never doubted our ability to seal the lady."
Her face was a little red, but Mrs. Feng still raised her eyes: "I can also handle the people in my family."
"You want a divorce so much?" The man lowered his eyes.
Mrs. Feng said "Yes", "I know you don't like commercial marriages."
"You do know a lot." The man pulled him away: "Is the matter over?"
Mrs. Feng gave a meal.
Immediately afterwards, his breath came over: "After the talk, I will perform my marital duties first. I have endured it for more than a month."
She trembled slightly, unable to resist him at all.
Especially when he picked her up and pushed her in, it made her lose all thoughts.
"It's been so many years, why are you still so reluctant to let go." His voice was right next to her ear, his breath was slow, and his strength was not light.
After she was carried to the bed by him and covered with a thin quilt, she was really annoyed at herself, why she couldn't escape his beauty trap every time.
She hid things from the old man for him because every time, he succeeded.
Actually, not much happens either.
He was like this, also a week after Linlin.
Before, he probably didn't even want to look at her.
But everything will be arranged for her very well.
Therefore, she has no way to hate this person.
Husband is having a good time outside.
She couldn't really hate it either.
If only he was like the men in the novels.
Married someone I didn't want to marry, and I didn't like the woman in all kinds of ways.
She did a comparison.
If it wasn't for him not touching her for so many years.
He also told her that he hated this kind of combination and never thought of marrying her.
She even thought he was the perfect partner.
After marriage, he never treated her badly.
It's just his living habits, he just doesn't want to go home.
He will let her pick him up, and when she is pregnant, he will cook porridge for her.
I remember when she was pregnant with Nai Er, she was particularly depressed and cried at every turn.
He was not impatient and kept coaxing.
Even if he is for the agreement with the old man.
He is also a competent husband.
Mrs. Feng turned her eyes away, listening to the sound of water flowing in the bathroom, and turned her eyes away after he came out.
This time the man didn't evade the question any more, and leaned slightly with moisture: "Nai'er just entered the national competition, and now we're divorced, are you sure it won't affect his state? After he finishes the competition, I'll go through the formalities with you. You need a lawyer to come up with a divorce contract."
Finally got to this point. Someone said before that he would not agree to a divorce because many things were too troublesome. Mrs. Feng looked sideways at him: "I don't want anything except Linlin."
"I know, that's why I'm worried about someone's psychological pressure." The man's voice was slow: "Think about it, as long as you don't want him, even if he is nineteen, he can't play without being affected."
Mrs. Feng frowned slightly. It was true that she was thinking too little. She couldn't just choose one and not take the other: "Then wait until Nair completes the national competition."
The man let out a "hmm" and smiled lightly. It seems that his eldest son is not useless.
Feng Nai, who had just finished using his father last night, sneezed.
Mo Bei looked over...
(end of this chapter)