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Because of the shock, Lawyer Ai didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, he stammered, "You said, your husband is … Young Master Qi? "

Lan Yue laughed, "Do you dare to accept?"

But Miss Lan, are you really husband and wife of Young Master Qi? "He …"

"You're back."

The man's steady footsteps were like a hammer, hitting her heart time and time again, and as they got closer, the oppressive pressure became stronger and stronger. Lan Yue bit his tongue, forced himself to focus, and bravely met his cold gaze, as he mustered his courage to ask.

"You heard it."

Qi Yanjun stopped in front of her and looked down condescendingly at her, both hands on the eaves of the window. His face that was always smiling was covered in frost, and with one hand on her side, his body drew closer and closer in a bow shape.

"You mean, divorce?"

The four words seemed to be squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.

Without waiting for Lan Yue's reply, in the next second, he wrapped his palm around her chin.

"Lan Yue, I should have said it before, you do not have the qualifications to get a divorce first!"

He pinched her slender fingers with such force that Lan Yue felt as if his jaw bone was going to break. She did her best to ignore the pain and looked into his eyes without dodging, the anger buried in her heart ignited, and she said coldly.

"Xu Miao Rong already has your children, do you think it's still necessary for my Young Lady Qi to exist?"

"Do you want her child to be a bastard?"

"..."

Qi Yanjun's eyes flashed, and the storm in his black eyes subsided a little. His straight lips curved up in a subtle arc, appearing dangerous and indifferent. He lowered his head, and lightly licked her ear with the tip of his tongue.

"So, you're jealous?"

Lan Yue used a lot of strength and pushed Qi Yanjun away. The grief and anger in her heart caused her to let out a low roar.

"Qi Yanjun, I'm not joking with you! Since Miao Rong is pregnant, I am willing to give up my position in the Young Lady Qi, so that you two will finally have lovers! "

"If I want to get divorced, even if I have to show my face, even if I have to fight with you in court or face off against you in court, I will not hesitate!"

Qi Yanjun's gaze was indecisive as he looked at her taut little face. Suddenly, he laughed, which was different from a lazy or playful laugh, but which was extremely gloomy and cold, like a storm that was about to come at an end. Lan Yue trembled at the bottom of her heart, as she took a cautious step backwards, thinking that Qi Yanjun would be angered, but unexpectedly, his smile became even more cheerful, and his beautiful eyes shone with a dark light of enchantment.

He actually lifted his hand, and his index finger slid down along the curve of her cheek. His voice was gentle and intoxicating, but under this stagnant atmosphere, it gave off a creepy eeriness.

"Lan Yue, don't regret it!"

Each word was enigmatic and cold, as if one was in the middle of winter.

After he finished speaking, he neatly turned around, sweeping up a gust of cold wind.

Pow!

Her tensed expression slowly relaxed into bitterness. She went to the bathroom, opened the faucet and poured a handful of water onto her face. She raised her head, and saw a haggard face in the mirror.

A bitter smile appeared on her lips. She knew that she and Qi Yanjun had no chance of turning back.

… ….

Qi Yanjun held onto a light blue jacket and quickly walked out. Wherever he went, the temperature would quickly drop, like a piece of ice in human form. Old Master Qi looked at his indifferent back, immediately frowning snow-white brows.

"Banquet, where are you going at this time of night?"

"..."

Qi Yanjun did not reply. Instead, he opened the door of the Ferrari Car and sat down.

Bang!

Suddenly, he raised his fist and smashed it on the steering wheel. The force of the punch was so strong that strands of blood burst out of his skin, but he didn't feel it.

After a long while, Qi Yanjun took out his phone, and blindly dialed a number.

"Where?"

"Bewilderment? I'll be right there. "

Qi Yanjun started the car, his expensive man's shoes pressed on the accelerator and did not let go. All along the way, he pursed his lips, his expression became even more cold and determined.

When they arrived at the entrance of Bewilderment, a doorman immediately came over and flattered, "Young Master Qi, this way please. Young Noble Rong and the others are already waiting for you in room 188."

Qi Yanjun threw the car keys into his hands, snapped his fingers, and his expression returned to his usual absent-mindedness, "Lead the way."

In room 188, Qi Yanjun pushed open the door and entered.

Rong Yan sat in the middle of the sofa with his middle finger raised towards a young man who was carrying a plump woman in his arms, silently expressing his disdain. The other party completely ignored him, hooked their fingers under the beautiful woman's chin, and started a fiery tongue kiss.

"Chi-ge, you're here."

When Rong Yan spotted him with his sharp eyes, he immediately waved at him, "Come and sit."

Qi Yanjun sat down beside him and poured himself a cup of wine, downing it in one gulp. A drop of dark red wine slid down the corner of his lips, adding to his charm.

"Heh, in order to congratulate our Young Master Qi on his wedding, I have a present for you." A young man with pretty almond-shaped eyes and feminine features gave him an indescribable beauty. He pushed away the woman in his arms and whistled.

"Manager Zhou, bring those sisters in."

Qi Yanjun laid on the sofa without a bone, the dreamy seven-colored light hitting him made his face look unreal. Without waiting for the Bewilderment manager who was guarding the door to reply, he lazily refused.

"No sexual interest, give it to Li Yiyao."

A cold and hard voice came from the far right corner. With a calm voice, it said, "Boss, facing them, I, Shi, can't even get up."

"..."

"Pfft." Rong Yan spat out a mouthful of wine, dimples appearing on his cheeks. "One Yao, it's said that the longer you keep the wine, the more fragrant it tastes. Could it be that virgins who can keep wine for seventy or eighty years are also competing?"

Gu Xuan curled his lips and said disdainfully, "You make it sound like you're not a virgin."

Rong Yan touched the diamond earring on his right ear and snorted. "I'm a virgin, I'm proud. I save condoms for the country."

Gu Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to him. He looked towards Qi Yanjun, and when he saw him lowering his eyebrows and playing with the wine cup in his hand, he couldn't help but squint his eyes. He felt that something was wrong with him today.

"It's rare to be together. You guys don't play with women, do you want me to find a few men?"

"..."

Qi Yanjun was not in the mood to waste time with him. He opened the wine shelf and took out a few bottles of brandy, then took out the cork and threw one bottle to each of them.

"Come have a drink with me."

"Ah!" You're only looking for us to drink? " Gu Xuan's arm was resting on his shoulder, and his eyes carried a trace of probing as he dubiously asked, "What's wrong? The unhappiness of this marriage knot? Or did Miss Xu not serve you well? "

Qi Yanjun took a big gulp of the amber liquid. The icy liquid passed through his throat and agitated his nerves, yet his tone was still as playful and playful as before.

"Every day is a wedding night. I am not happy, I am happy."

"How can I make a woman willingly stay with a man forever?"

"Why forever?" Gu Xuan was the first to speak. "In this lifetime of a person, in just a short few decades, changing each day, it's still not enough for me to sleep in. Forever? "What a joke."

"Why are you so willing?" Li Yiyao had actually opened his mouth as well, "If you want her, then you must do whatever you can to keep her here."

"..."

Qi Yanjun silently took a sip of his wine, and thoughtfully bit his lips. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Rong Yan burst out in laughter, "You two are bad, you know how to use bad techniques." He moved closer and lowered his voice, "Chi-ge, I have a good idea. Listen to me."

He muttered to himself for a good while, and the light in the eyes of Qi Yanjun, who had been quietly listening, flickered. He raised his wine cup and clinked it with Rong Yan's, as he spat out two words with an unknown meaning.

"That's right."

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows proudly.

Qi Yanjun smiled lazily. After drinking a glass of brandy, his eyebrows had a tinge of haziness, and his expression was gloomy, a deep color that no one could understand. As for the conversation between Rong Yan and the others, he seemed to be a bit taciturn today.

He did not know how much he drank, but even Qi Yanjun, who had a good capacity for alcohol, was a little drunk.

"Chi-ge, I'll send you home."

Qi Yanjun's pale lips opened as he let out a whisper that sounded like he was sleep talking, and it wasn't hard to hear the gentleness contained within.

"Xiao Yueer!"

Rong Yan blinked his eyes, "Alright, I'll send you back to military compound to find Lan Yue."