Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 529 Breaking up the relationship, choosing a date for divorce

Qiao Chengxun let go of her body, stood up suddenly, put his arms around her fragrant shoulders, and led her out of the study.

"Where are you going?"

"It's late, I'll sleep with you."

"..."

She doesn't want to sleep with him at all, okay!
Wen Ti'er was taken into the master bedroom. In fact, after she married Qiao Yanwang, she rarely slept in his room. She never expected that one day she would willingly climb into his bed.

After lying down, Wen Ti'er took her mobile phone, thinking about checking Weibo before going to sleep.

After logging on to Weibo, I glanced at the top Weibo post about divorce. The number of likes finally reached 800 million, but it was still a little short.

Qiao Chengxun came over suddenly, knelt on the bed with one knee, and stared down at the girl's cute little round face.

The man's hot breath hit her, and her little heart beat out of rhythm.

"Husband, it's not long since we finished sex, and I'm still hurting there, please let me go."

Wen Ti'er is advancing by retreating, pretending to be pitiful should be able to escape King Qiao Yan's "beast punishment".

Qiao Chengxun's icy eyes stared at the girl's eyes indifferently, and frowned slightly: "It still hurts?"

Wen Tier nodded pitifully.

Actually it doesn't hurt at all...

"I'll get some medicine for you later, and I'll take a shower first." After finishing speaking, Qiao Chengxun tenderly pecked those two plump lips before he was willing to go into the bathroom.

Wen Ti'er's face was slightly hot, thinking of Qiao Yan Wang's handsome face that was so handsome that he was obsessed with it, a wicked thought arose spontaneously.

Before the divorce is over, should she obsess Qiao Yan Wang on the bed so that he can't get out of bed for three days and three nights?

Damn, Wen Tier, are you sick?

Wen Ti'er scolded herself, picked up her phone again, and posted a Weibo post that she thought was "celebrating the whole world" - Qiao Chengxun and I had a broken relationship and decided to divorce someday.

As soon as Weibo was sent out, comments were received almost instantly.

[Pfft ha ha ha ha... finally broke!I have been waiting for this day for a long time! ! ! 】

[Hurry up and get a divorce, my whole family supports it! 】

【divorce!divorce!divorce! 】

[This is probably the best news of the year. It's even more exciting than winning 500 million. Congratulations to Qiao Shao for getting out of the sea of ​​suffering, hahahaha! 】

……

Wen Ti'er directly ignored these comments, and after logging out of Weibo, she boarded the game to play.

About ten minutes later, Qiao Chengxun came out wearing a bathrobe.

His hair was still dripping, and the untightened thin ribbon was just tied in a random knot, completely failing to cover his body, revealing a large sexy chest and abs.

Seeing this, Wen Ti'er's face flushed red, she quickly put down her phone, and then pretended to sleep with her eyes closed.

Qiao Chengxun walked to the mirror and took out the hair dryer to dry his hair.

Hearing the buzzing sound, Wen Ti'er couldn't help opening her eyes again, looking at the man's muscular figure, a strong sense of reluctance burst out of control in her heart.

Involuntarily got off the bed, walked in front of him, stretched out his hand through his waist, and buried his small body into his arms.

The faint scent of body wash wafted out, accompanied by the man's unique masculinity, Wen Ti'er's heart accelerated uncontrollably, and she subconsciously hugged him tightly.

Qiao Chengxun put down the blower, looked down at the little girl who was a little girl, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

Wen Ti'er looked up at him, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and offered her own kiss.

Qiao Chengxun was a little flattered. He didn't reject her initiative, but he didn't respond to her either. Let her fight for what she wants, and don't want to spoil her all the time.

(End of this chapter)