Chapter 563： Want a divorce? Don't worry, I won't entangle you

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Her calf rested on the coffee table, adjusted a comfortable posture, and then raised her eyelids lazily, looking at his handsome face that coincided with the memory, and asked with interest, "For that one Can't the woman on the table, you have to give up even your own past? "

"When you mention another woman, you habitually attack with your life?"

Wen Yi smiled with ease, "I asked myself that I would admire women, and I think there are very few women who are useless. The one you like now is mediocre, and the average education is not counted. Obviously the family is waiting for her. After graduating, I can find a job to honor my father. She is better off. She is going to die to support a man of unknown origin. It seems that the merit of remaining deeply attached to you is left— "

"Unfortunately, I have seen a lot of affectionate women. Some of them make me feel bad, some make me admire them, and some are very sorry. Just your family, Miss Li, really disgusted me."

Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman.

As long as she didn't speak, it really looked like a gentle spring breeze.

As soon as you opened your mouth, she found that the wind was as cold as a knife.

The average woman has tricked her, and it is estimated that she will be shaved with blood.

There was no emotional ups and downs on his face, and she was not angry with these words she just said, just chuckled her lips and said lightly in a chat-like tone, "I guess I should not like you much before, and I almost understand Why aren't you forgetting me, and why you've been widowhood till now-few men dare to really like you, right? "

Wen Yan looked at him lightly.

If it weren't for her fingers curled up holding the pillow, her overall condition would look extremely indifferent.

[I should not have liked you much before. 】

She wants to laugh a little.

I do n’t like it very much. When he broke up with his ex-girlfriend and accepted the father's fortress to his fiancee, when he first met, he used his attitude to take a cup of coffee and looked at her lightly. Leisurely said, "Miss Wen, IMHO, you look really not the type I like, although I may be the best, but for women, marrying a man who likes you is no better than marrying I'm poor. "

At that time, the girl's heart was still very heavy, and she was stuck in her love of this man.

When listening to this, the coffee in her hand accidentally spilled, and she screamed hot, then overturned the coffee cup.

At that time, it was not enough to practice. I picked up the clothes carefully from five in the morning, and asked the stylist to play with the hairstyle and makeup of the morning, all ruined by the cup of coffee spilled on him.

She was so overwhelmed that she seemed to have red eyes.

He didn't seem to expect her to respond so much, and after a few seconds, he got up and dragged her to the bathroom to wash the burned hands. The hands foamed, and he took her to the hospital to apply scalding cream.

Later, he didn't seem to object to the marriage, and they got married just like Lawrence did.

Before marriage, when he accompanied her to try on the wedding dress, he stood in front of the floor mirror while trimming her hair, and lowered her head lightly. Demon, I will try my best to be a competent husband, but if you want to regret marriage before the wedding, I will take responsibility. "

She looked at the impeccably handsome man in the mirror, and the slight smile on her face was so broken.

However, twenty-one-year-old Wen Yong tried his best to marry him, how could he regret marriage.

She wouldn't think about it.

In the end she--

Why did he dislike it at first glance?

Oh, it used to be just the type he didn't like, but now it's simply become a look that men don't dare to like?

Wen Ye was emotional in the end, and some were out of control. One face was cold directly, but his lips were habitually chucking the arc of laughter. I will never fight against reality for your fiancee like I did seven years ago. Do n’t compromise anymore. "

She lowered her head and touched the pillow in her arms, then continued lightly, "As for divorce, rest assured, as long as you can, I will not entangle you."

The living room became quiet.

The sound of the tides rising and falling is clear.

Mo Shichen looked at her, his eyes were cold, but he became deeper and deeper.

The doorbell rang symbolically, and it was opened by swiping.

It was Aleb who came in with a lunch.

Wen Zheng stood up and "put it in the restaurant."

After all, he didn't look at the man beside him, didn't call her out, and followed Aleb himself.

When she was seated, Mo Shichen sat down opposite her.

Aleb took out the meals and laid them out, then quietly exited the suite.

Smelling the vegetables, her stomach was already feeling hungry.

Wen Yan bowed his head and drank the soup.

The warm soup was delicious. After two unpleasant plane meals, the soup was delicious. She added another layer of affirmation to Aleb's ability to handle things. It was a trivial matter that would not disappoint. .

Mo Shichen glanced at her unconsciously when he picked up the chopsticks, and as a result, she just saw the satisfied eyebrows and the slight arc of smile on the lips.

Drinking soup is quite enjoyable.

"..."

He chopped vegetables and began to eat casually.

Although it was Chinese food, it was also eaten at one table, but Aleb bought two, and they ate separately.

Just eating and eating, the woman's eyes suddenly fell on the dish in front of him, staring at the two plates of shrimp and crab, his eyebrows twisted slightly, seeming to think of something that needs to be tangled.

Jiangcheng is a seaside city, and restaurants are unavoidable.

Mo Shichen has two seafood dishes, but she doesn't.

He thought she was thinking about something, but after a few seconds, the woman opened her mouth suddenly, "Can you give me some shrimp and crab?"

"..."

The man glanced at it slightly, his thin lips flickered at the insignificant sarcasm, but Wen Ye lowered his head and did not look at him, and naturally did not find it.

The slender fingers pushed two plates of shrimp and crab to her, and said indifferently, "Your people bought them, and the money you spent."

The implication is clear.

Wen Yan seemed quite surprised to have given him both dishes, not only looked up at him, but also picked the dishes that he hadn't touched and pushed them in front of him, "Thank you."

Mo Shichen looked at her indifferently without any response.

After a while, he found that the opposite woman's peeling of shrimp and crab was awkward.