When Ling Muchen came back, it was raining heavily outside. Yaoji hadn't slept yet. He opened the window, and big raindrops came in crackling and fell on the white carpet on the side of the window.

Seeing this situation, Ling Muchen frowned instantly. He has a cleanliness habit, and the room has always been cleaned up spotlessly by Yao Qi, but now it was in a mess. He quickly stepped forward and closed the window with a bang, more like Is wrestling.

"Luo Yaoqi, what are you going to do? Can't you see the heavy rain?"

Yaoji was sitting on the carpet with his legs crossed, but suddenly raised his head the next moment, "Ling Muchen, it doesn't matter if you don't take me seriously, it's just that there are some things you can take away, that's the dragon fruit I bought for me! "Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Muchen irritably.

"Like I said, I borrowed it from you. I'll return you one box tomorrow. One box is less than ten boxes. Is this okay?" After Ling Muchen finished speaking, he walked directly into the bedroom, and the door was slammed shut by him.

Ling Muchen entered the bedroom, took off his clothes one by one, shirt, belt, trousers, turned around and went into the bathroom, the warm water gushing from the lotus above his head calmed his heart a little.

Ou Xueman is pregnant, he must give her a title this time, but he has no way to persuade her grandfather, but for Luo Yaoqi, he used to be bored with her, but since she left eight days ago, he suddenly found that his life It was a mess.

No one cooks him breakfast, no one irons his clothes and puts them away. People are afraid that they will get used to certain things, and it will be difficult to let go of them.

boom!Suddenly he punched the water-stained wall in frustration.

He hurriedly washed himself off, took the white towel that was placed on the screen beside him, wrapped his lower body, and walked out of the bathroom. He had already made a choice. After all, O Xueman was pregnant with his own child, so he must give her an explanation.

Looking at Ling Muchen, who had covered the rest of his life, Yaoji frowned involuntarily, and became vigilant instinctively.

This subtle movement irritated Ling Muchen again, "Luo Yaoqi, I'm not interested in you."

"That's the best!" Yao Ji's voice was devoid of any emotion.

"We divorce, the house belongs to you, and I will give you a one-time mental subsidy of 200 million."

"Then I should say thank you."

"Thank you, but don't tell grandpa about the divorce. And you have to cooperate with me in acting in front of grandpa."

"Hehe!" Yaoji suddenly laughed, and sure enough there was something conspiring, "How long will the show last, until O'Sherman's child is born?"

"You? How do you know?"

"In the world, the third child's bargaining chip is the child. I'm afraid that Oxueman has a child. The person she wants to know the most is me! Ling Muchen, I won't act in any drama with you? We won't have any entanglements if we get divorced." , Ling Muchen, you have children, are you still worried that grandpa won't agree?

Ling Muchen, actually I really look down on you. I keep saying I love Ou Xueman. You married me for money and power. This is your love. If it is true love, give up your status as the young master of the Ling family and stay with the one you love. The remotest corners of the earth, let each other love each other! "

"you……"

"Don't get angry, I'll divorce you when you get married, and I won't want your money or real estate. Three years ago, I, Luo Yao, married you not because of money, nor because of your status as the Ling family. Today, three years later , I divorced you not because of the ex."

Yaoji said, got up and entered the guest room, and took out the divorce agreement that he had prepared a long time ago, "I have already signed the divorce agreement, Ling Muchen, you can handle the rest by yourself, I will leave tomorrow morning .”

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