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

Chapter 23 What would be more shameful than divorce?Cuckold!

"That's right." Ou Lan nodded heavily. If Lin Ziran still doesn't believe it, she doesn't mind hitting her against a tree.

"How is it possible?" Lin Ziran was very puzzled, he was not on the same level at all, the probability of encountering each other was extremely low, no matter how they shouted slogans, marrying Bailimu or Zhan Moxiao, that was all I don't even dare to think about "obscenity" in reality.

"I feel like I'm dreaming now, but the truth happened so cruelly, and it happened so hard that it made people gnash their teeth." Ou Lan stuffed the marriage certificate back into her bag in distress.

"Quickly tell me, Mo Xiao has actually taken a fancy to you for the woolen war?"

"Suddenly one day, Zhan Moxiao's special assistant came to my house and said that my grandfather and the general had engaged a child marriage, and that night Zhan Moxiao cheated, abducted and forced the marriage."

"Wow," Lin Ziran's eyes glowed red, "God treats you well, such a big pie fell on you."

"Are you envious?"

"Of course I'm envious!" Lin Ziran's expression wished that Zhan Mo Xiao was the one who forced to marry Hao Duo, "Zhan Mo Xiao, how many women want to get acquainted with him, and marrying him is something that they can't even think about." , but this shit luck let you step on it."

"Smelly shit luck!" Ou Lan snorted lightly.

"Why, are you unhappy?"

"Happy yarn!" Ou Lan was filled with righteous indignation, "He is 28 years old, nine years older than me, and has a five-year-old son. I have never even been in a relationship and I want to be a stepmother. The most annoying thing is, Why didn't he fall in love with me, but was oppressed by the general's order, reluctantly, such a marriage can be happy with yarn?"

Lin Ziran scratched his head, "That's right, so what are you going to do?"

"Of course it's a divorce."

"Divorce? Does Master Xiao agree?"

"If he agrees to divorce, I won't come to you."

"He doesn't want a divorce because of the yarn?"

"I guess it's because of embarrassment, after all, it's not honorable for him to get divorced with such a noble status," Ou Lan guessed, "Don't think so much, help me find a way to divorce the marriage."

Divorce is not an easy task for a big man like Zhan Moxiao. The two girls sat under the tree and discussed for a long time. Ou Lan even showed Lin Ziran the information he checked last night.

Finally, Lin Ziran sighed exhaustedly, "Ou Lan, Master Xiao disagrees that this marriage is inseparable, just accept your fate, old husband and young wife, and you are so beautiful, maybe one day Master Xiao will fall in love with you. Isn’t being the wife of the richest man beautiful?”

"Beautiful fart!" Thinking of last night's military posture and this morning's morning practice, Ou Lan's scalp and brow bones twitched, "Let me tell you, Zi Ran, there are only two ways left in my life, or Divorce, or die, if there is a third option, then life is worse than death."

"So serious?" Lin Ziran was a little creeped by Ou Lan's words.

"Of course it's serious. You don't know how perverted Zhan Mo Xiao is. He trained me like a recruit. One day, sooner or later, I'll let him torment him to death."

Lin Ziran's thinking was obviously wrong. Thinking about Zhan Moxiao's heroic and muscular body, and Ou Lan's delicate and soft body in front of him, all kinds of restricted images flooded his mind.

Suddenly the back was dripping with cold sweat, Ou Lan might really be played badly by Master Xiao, as a good best friend, she couldn't leave her to die.

"Ou Lan, if you want to get a divorce, you have to be ruthless."

"what?"

"Zhan Moxiao's refusal to divorce is not because he is afraid of losing face. Then tell me, what would be more embarrassing than his divorce?"

"Wear a cuckold." Ou Lan's eyes suddenly lit up.

(End of this chapter)