Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 1111 Divorce, don't even think about it

"Can we hold it again tomorrow?"

After such a big incident, Xiaofeng must be very sad now, and needs someone to confide in. She may not be able to help, but it is okay to be a loyal listener and silently accompany her.

"No! Siming, you can't be so willful, I can only delay you for an hour at most."

Wang Jiaohua bit her lip, "Okay, I'll be back in an hour."

Go pick up Ling Weifeng first, then rush back to hold the press conference, and then go to accompany Ling Weifeng in the evening.

"Brother Xing, can I not go to the celebration banquet tonight."

Meng Xing looked at her seriously, "Looking for Fang Jiming again? Don't forget that you are a public figure.

It's not good for you to announce your relationship now, especially since Fang Jiming is still the young master of the Fang family, no matter whether your relationship is normal or not, you will be labeled as a nurturing person. "

Wang Jiaohua's face changed slightly, and her heart felt bitter.

That's right, her and Fang Jiming's identities are very different. Even if they are in a relationship now, in the eyes of outsiders, she is just being adopted.

Moreover, if her relationship with Fang Zhiming is exposed, then in the eyes of outsiders, all her achievements are obtained by hugging Fang Zhiming's thigh.

No one will watch her efforts.

Biting her lips lightly, she nodded, "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. I'm not going to see my senior tonight. Something happened to a friend's house."

"Ling Weifeng?"

As a manager, he knew about the relationship between Wang Jiaohua and Ling Weifeng.

"En." Wang Jiaohua nodded.

Meng Xing's expression softened a little, "Go quickly, I will try my best to delay the time for you."

"Thank you Brother Xing."

Wang Jiaohua walked out quickly, and just when she arrived at the underground parking lot, she received a text message from Ling Weifeng.

[Xiao Huahua, don't come to pick me up, call me back. 】

After sending the message, Ling Weifeng put away the phone, looked up, and looked at the car parked in front with no expression on his face.

Ling Yiyong got out of the car, opened the co-pilot's door, and looked at Han Ling with red and swollen eyes, "Get in the car."

In the depths of Han Ling's red eyes, there was no warmth at all.

"About the distribution of property after divorce, I will have a lawyer contact you."

She turned her head away, not wanting to take another look at the man.

Ling Yiyong's expression changed, and he said coldly, "Don't even think about divorce!"

Han Ling sneered, "Do you think it's possible for me to stay in the Ling family?"

The poisonous oath has been made, in this life, she, Han Ling, will never step into the door of the Ling family again!
Ling Yiyong looked at her deeply, then suddenly reached out and hugged Han Ling.

"What are you doing, let me go!"

Ling Yiyong ignored her struggle, directly stuffed her into the car, and helped her fasten her seat belt, and slammed the door shut.

Then he opened the door of the back seat and looked at Ling Weifeng, "Xiaofeng, get in the car."

Ling Weifeng walked over with a blank face. When getting into the car, Ling Yiyong put his hands on top of her head, protecting her carefully.

I'm afraid she will hit her head.

Along the way, Han Ling had a gloomy face, "Where are you taking us?"

"go home."

Family?
Han Ling sneered, and at the same time felt extremely bitter. Her home was long gone.

The Han family is not her home, and neither is the Ling family.

She used to be the proud daughter of heaven, but now, she is like a bereaved dog.

People betrayed relatives and left homeless.

The car drove all the way, and when it came to a villa in the middle of the mountain, Ling Yiyong drove the car directly in, parked the car, and got out of the car first.

(End of this chapter)