Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 122 His name is Zhan Wu
Although she still wants to get a divorce, it doesn't mean that she will recklessly annoy this man.

In full view of everyone, Ou Lan took Zhan Mo Xiao's hand, pulled him into her room, and closed the door with a "bang".

She raised her smiling face and called him obsequiously, "Xiao, Lord Xiao."

Master Xiao didn't like her, he was very tall, a full head taller than her, and he just looked down at her like that, his cold eyes locked on her layer by layer.

"Ou Xiaolan, make it clear, am I shameful or embarrassing you, huh?"

Ou Lan never felt that marrying Zhan Moxiao was a shameful thing, and she never thought that showing him off would be embarrassing. On the contrary, he was radiant, standing behind her like a peerless statue.

She is the one who feels ashamed.

She just felt that their marriage came suddenly and absurdly, and he was indeed not the image of the perfect partner she had imagined for 19 years. The relationship between them who wanted to live together without love was completely inconsistent with the normal youth. All her fantasies about love when she was young.

The partner and love in her fantasy are really just like Bailimu.

So, although your stunning beauty makes me intoxicated, I still don't want to have you, and I'm even more afraid that I can't afford it. I hope that one day you will be able to let me go.

"Master Xiao," she said softly, "there is such a huge gap between us that even I myself can't get used to it, let alone Lin who has lived here all his life. Aunt Shu Lin, I'm afraid that if you reveal your identity, it will have a great impact on my life, and I need time to get over it."

Seeing the girl's weak and petite appearance, Zhan Moxiao finally sighed. For him, the most powerful weapon in this world is not guns and ammunition, nor sharp knives, but this little woman in front of him.

Since he first met her when she was five years old, his 14-year lovesickness has long been deeply rooted, and she is his greatest weakness in his life.

"Okay, I'll give you time." He finally compromised, and he gave her whatever she wanted.

The big eyes that were covered with a thin layer of tear mist suddenly brightened a little, and Ou Lan was overjoyed. Sometimes this creepy bully Xiao is actually quite open-minded, not too difficult to coax.

With a bright smile, she took his big hand and went back to the living room again. A crowd of people were waiting for them with big eyes and small eyes. Everyone thought they had gone back to the room to quarrel, because the atmosphere was obviously not right before entering the room.

Ou Chenghai is the most nervous. Although Zhan Moxiao came here and behaved very close to the people, he is still a fearsome and strong man. He is at a height that they never dared to imagine before. He is not sure if he will treat him daughter domestic violence.

If Zhan Moxiao's family was violent, he would not be able to resist as weak as he was, so during the 2 minutes when Ou Lan dragged Zhan Moxiao into the room, he suffered like a century.

When his daughter came out, the first thing he did was to look at her face to see if there was any trace of being beaten, but no, the daughter was still smiling like a flower, and Zhan Moxiao beside her also lost his gloom There was even a little more pity in his eyes.

In his puzzled eyes, his daughter introduced Zhan Mo Xiao like this, "Uncle Lin, Aunt Lin, this is my boyfriend, Zhan Wu."

Battle five?

Lin Ziran opened her mouth in surprise, but didn't dare to say anything. She remembered that Ou Lan had told her that the Zhan family was a huge family with many branches, and Zhan Moxiao was the fifth child in his generation.

She couldn't believe that Ou Lan had just given such a new and infamous name to the god-like richest man.

(End of this chapter)