Super cute baby: dragging to heaven for marrying mommy

After all, Fu Tingxiao's pride and self-esteem are here, and he is absolutely not allowed to step on Fu Tingxiao's head.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xia was quiet, as if no matter how Fu Tingxiao got angry at him, it was within Sheng Xia's plan.

As a result, Midsummer was completely surprised.

Fu Tingxiao looked at Sheng Xia gloomyly, and with a force, he had already pulled Sheng Xia in front of him.

Sheng Xia frowned, it was resistance, but it was also a kind of panic. It was impossible to say that she was not worried at all.

Under such circumstances, Sheng Xia remained motionless, but remained calm on the surface.

"Sheng Xia, what did I tell you?" Fu Tingxiao asked Sheng Xia condescendingly.

Sheng Xia knew very well how oppressive Fu Tingxiao felt when he became gloomy.

So under such circumstances, Midsummer kept his composure.

And Fu Tingxiao's voice came calmly: "I said, from the beginning of this marriage, the initiative is in my hands, not in yours."

The implication is to tell Shengxia clearly that it is absolutely impossible to get a divorce.

Unless Fu Tingxiao is willing, otherwise, this marriage will continue.

Of course Sheng Xia understood, but Sheng Xia didn't expect that Fu Tingxiao would actually do this.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xia took a deep breath, trying to reason with Fu Tingxiao.

But the two were too close, so close that they could clearly smell each other's breath, it was more of an ambiguity.

But such ambiguity instantly made Sheng Xia frown, and then Sheng Xia looked at Fu Tingxiao without any joke in his eyes.

Very quiet, but also very persistent: "Fu Tingxiao, I'm serious."

Between the lines, Sheng Xia didn't intend to give in at all. Such an attitude made Fu Tingxiao's gaze even darker.

It seemed that the machismo in Fu Tingxiao's bones was completely irritated by Midsummer under such circumstances.

He didn't like anyone's rejection, especially Sheng Xia's rejection, Fu Tingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then he just stood in front of Sheng Xia condescendingly: "I said, divorce is absolutely impossible."

This kind of Fu Tingxiao made Sheng Xia think of something, but all kinds of thoughts kept appearing in his mind, but he couldn't grasp the most important thread no matter what.

Sheng Xia was a little bit broken, and his head hurt.

The more this is the case, the more unacceptable it is for Midsummer.

Under such circumstances, Sheng Xia seemed to be unable to take it anymore, and passively looked at Fu Tingxiao.

But the firmness in Sheng Xia's eyes did not change in any way.

Then Shengxia looked at Fu Tingxiao quietly, without any compromise because of the sense of intimidation this person brought her.

"I said, if you want to get a divorce, then you must get a divorce. I thought you knew me very well." Sheng Xia said lightly.

Fu Tingxiao unexpectedly didn't speak, but his eyes didn't blink for a moment. With such eyes, Sheng Xia's heart beat faster and faster.

Under such circumstances, Fu Tingxiao suddenly made a move.

Sheng Xia was slightly taken aback. He probably didn't expect Fu Tingxiao to do something to him, and Sheng Xia didn't have time to react.

Soon, the whole person fell under Fu Tingxiao's control. Fu Tingxiao's breathing began to become constricted, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

The more this was the case, the more it made Fu Tingxiao feel unreasonable, and then Fu Tingxiao quickly pressed down on Sheng Xia, and half-forced Sheng Xia to look at him.

"Fu Tingxiao, let me go." Sheng Xia said angrily.

Fu Tingxiao turned a deaf ear, as if using this method to make Shengxia compromise.

Midsummer's breathing became more and more cramped, and the apparently spacious space fell into complete chaos because of their mutual disputes.

Sheng Xia looked at Fu Tingxiao passively, and Fu Tingxiao's domineering kiss fell on his lips.

"You... um..." Sheng Xia became more and more annoyed.

But under such circumstances, Fu Tingxiao didn't mean to let Midsummer go.

Sheng Xia's divorce seemed to have completely angered Fu Tingxiao. Under such circumstances, Sheng Xia didn't say anything, but the light in his eyes became darker and darker.

It was a kind of giving up, and also a kind of dissatisfaction with Fu Tingxiao, as if all emotions were completely frozen at this moment.

The inherent disparity between their male and female identities made Sheng Xia completely unable to resist Fu Tingxiao.

Since he can't resist, it doesn't mean midsummer compromises, and such silence is a silent protest.

Regardless of whether Fu Tingxiao was emotional or not, Sheng Xia did not respond, expressing his opposition to Fu Tingxiao in this way.

Fu Tingxiao's eyes darkened a bit: "I really don't feel anything?"

Sheng Xia bit her lip and remained silent.

It's impossible not to feel it. For Fu Tingxiao, Sheng Xia has a familiar and powerless feeling.

Fu Tingxiao can always pinch his preferences and do whatever he wants.

And the more Sheng Xia kept silent, the more direct Fu Tingxiao was.

In the end, it was Sheng Xia who couldn't hold back and started to want to escape.

Because if this continues, Sheng Xia will only be trapped in Fu Tingxiao's trap, and he will never be able to break free.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xia breathed heavily.

In exchange for Sheng Xia's escape, Fu Tingxiao had a stronger attitude.

In the end, Sheng Xia fell into Fu Tingxiao's arms without any room for resistance.

On the window sill, the entangled figures of the two are reflected, like mandarin ducks crossing their necks.

But there was less affection and more resistance. Even Sheng Xia looked at Fu Tingxiao with a trace of hatred in his eyes.

Such a look made Fu Tingxiao's eyes a little colder.

"Midsummer, this is your duty." Fu Tingxiao said directly.

Such a voice also became gloomy, and Sheng Xia stubbornly did not shed a single tear.

It was as if he would never be moved by Fu Tingxiao, nor would he do anything because of Fu Tingxiao.

Under such circumstances, Fu Tingxiao sneered, it was a kind of wanton plunder.

The atmosphere between the two was completely frozen, and there was no way to return to the beginning.

After a long time, everything in the house really came to an end.

Fu Tingxiao was still looking down at Sheng Xia, probably because of the resistance and stubbornness in Sheng Xia's eyes.

In the end, Fu Tingxiao was asked to compromise, he sighed helplessly, and wanted to coax him.

But at this moment, there was a sudden clear applause, Fu Tingxiao was slightly taken aback, and couldn't believe what he was facing.

Under such circumstances, Fu Tingxiao remained motionless: "You hit me?"

Sheng Xia ignored it and just pushed Fu Tingxiao away forcefully: "I want a divorce."

The last four words, Sheng Xia said without any emotional reaction at all, cold and ruthless.

And everything before it was as if nothing had happened.

Fu Tingxiao's self-esteem had never been damaged like this before, his eyes darkened to a certain point, and he just looked at Sheng Xia like this.

"I told you, this is impossible," Fu Tingxiao said word by word.

Sheng Xia sneered, without looking at Fu Tingxiao, he quickly pushed Fu Tingxiao away.