Although she was sitting in the co pilot's seat, she deliberately distanced herself from Jin Yanchuan.

There was a strong smell of alienation all over the body.

"I'll find out about it."

Yuxuan sneered: "if you don't mind, my husband will deal with it."

Jin Yanchuan frowned.

Yuxuan raised his eyes and looked directly at his sharp eyes, bumping into a deep and dark sea of stars.

So deep, so thick.

"Are you angry with me?" The man slightly raised one eyebrow and squinted at her, "because of wechat?"

Hehe, you are really self righteous.

Her heart is full of Li Beichen. She can't take any trivial things to heart.

What's more, Jin Yanchuan deleted her wechat so rude and unreasonable.

Yuxuan provoked Xiumei, and her water eyes showed a few lazy and indifferent.

Jin Yanchuan did not see it at all, and calmly continued: "I just deleted you by mistake."

Deleted by mistake?

Yuxuan took a smoke from the corner of his mouth.

Oh.

It's the most outrageous joke in history.

Sure enough, when you get along with this man, your lungs will explode.

Until Lamborghini arrived at another five-star hotel, Yuxuan didn't say a word to Jin Yanchuan.

Don't bother to say.

Stop the Lamborghini and the man stepped down with straight legs.

Leaning gracefully beside the car, shrouded in the rising sun.

Wearing a well cut, hand sewn suit, white shirt, no tie, untie two buttons at will.

There is no denying that his whole body exudes an innate dignity.

That's not something anyone can imitate.

Unfortunately, she's not interested.

He thanked politely and without looking back, Yuxuan went into the hotel to check in.

Exhausted and paralyzed on the big bed, she dialed Huo shaoting.

After describing the events of last night and early morning to him, he assured him that she had not suffered any loss.

After hanging up the phone, the finger stroked the number uncontrollably.

Some hesitation and hesitation.

She is domineering, rebellious and unruly, but in the end she is a woman.

Can't put down all his stature and arrogance, and take the initiative to the man who doesn't care about him again and again.

She's waiting.

Wait for Li Beichen to call her.

Even if you don't love her, she is at least Mrs. Li.

From the perspective of business interests, he should contact her, even reprimand.

But none.

The heart seems to have a place. It was gouged out, empty and painful.

Finally, she dialed him.

Stubborn temper inexplicably rushed up. When I wanted to hang up, it was already connected.

"Yuxuan?" Li Beichen's voice was very low.

Listening to his familiar voice, she seemed to feel that she had left Shencheng for a long time, so long that she didn't remember.

Barefoot on the floor, Yuxuan slowly walked to the French window, overlooking the prosperity of the imperial capital.

I took a deep breath. Even if I looked at the poisonous sun in August, I still felt so cold.

"Li Beichen, let's divorce."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

Yuxuan clenched his cell phone.

Only she knew how much cold sweat had come out of her palm.

But she still smiled, with a charming arc at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Calm down, you can hear Li Beichen's breathing, very heavy and heavy.

"If you want to go back to Shencheng..."

"I slept with someone last night. Do you want me?"

When she said this, she was full of emotions.

Maybe it was deliberately angry with him.

Or maybe, disappointed in this marriage, just broke the jar.

"Li Beichen, I don't want your property, as long as you sign the divorce agreement."

She is Shi Yuxuan, a wild and wanton woman.

It used to be, and now it is.

"Yuxuan, you can't leave this marriage if you say you can."