Sheng Chong's lovely wife: The professor's husband is the president

Chapter 1347 You seem to be very skilled (6)

Hearing An Xiaofei's voice, Zhao Jiale was about to explode when he heard An Xiaofei continue: "Don't worry, I won't restrict your freedom anymore. From today on, you can go wherever you like, but... first put this signed."

Zhao Jiale took the divorce agreement from her hand, took a deep breath, raised his head and said, "600 million is too little for you, I will give you 1000 million."

When he answered, there were tears in his eyes.

After suppressing the resentment for a long time, An Xiaofei finally made a fuss. Although she felt pain in her heart seeing his tears, she still pretended not to care about him, and said in an unfamiliar tone, "Okay, then I'll go first." Bye bye."

Looking at the back of An Xiaofei's leaving, Zhao Jiale secretly rejoiced that another woman was finally released from his grasp.

He originally thought that An Xiaofei would be satisfied as long as he had money by his side... But, he was wrong, because even if it was a string of money, he would have feelings.

However, Zhao Jiale couldn't guarantee this thing the most.

When Lan Feifei sat in the car and was about to put on her seat belt, she heard Su Yi say, "Isn't that Mrs. Zhao?"

When Lan Feifei heard this, she followed Su Yi's line of sight, and it was indeed An Xiaofei, who came out of the bar crying.

Su Yi smiled lightly: "It looks like they had a fight."

Suspicion flashed across Lan Feifei's heart. Zhao Jiale definitely had sincerity towards this woman, but...after he married her home, he never seemed to cherish her.

Before they got married, Zhao Jiale's flirtatious problems really changed a lot, but after they got married, they became even more rampant.

Lan Feifei said to Su Yi, "I want to go to the bar."

"Who are you looking at, Zhao Jiale?" Su Yi asked.

"I feel a little strange, I want to talk to him." Lan Feifei said.

As soon as the voice came, there was a sudden silence in the carriage.

After a pause, Su Yi turned around and asked, "Do you think...is this appropriate?"

That's right, she has nothing to do with Zhao Jiale anymore, so it's really not suitable.

Lan Feifei couldn't help laughing: "Thank you for reminding me, let's go."

On Sunday morning, Tang Ruochen woke up relatively late. At that time, Tang Xiaoxuan had already crawled under the quilt and played by himself for a while. He picked up the toy in Tang Xiaoxuan's hand: "Xiaoxuan, good morning."

"Father, good morning." After speaking, Tang Xiaoxuan kissed Tang Ruochen's cheek.

Tang Ruochen looked around, but did not see Lan Weiwei, only heard Tang Xiaoxuan continue: "Father, are you looking for mom? Mom is going to make breakfast for Xiaoxuan."

As soon as the words came, Tang Xiaoxuan sneezed.

Tang Ruochen hugged the sickly Tang Xiaoxuan, "Did Mom take any medicine?"

Tang Xiaoxuan didn't dare to tell the truth, so he changed the subject: "Mom said, Xiaoxuan can eat under the quilt today."

If he didn't eat, he didn't drink his medicine. Tang Ruochen put him down, and just put the water on the bedside, Tang Xiaoxuan shrank back immediately, "Father, Xiaoxuan hasn't eaten yet. Mom said that he won't be allowed to drink medicine if he hasn't eaten."

"Oh." Tang Ruochen responded lightly.

Hearing Tang Ruochen's response, Tang Xiaoxuan dared to emerge from under the quilt. At this moment, Lan Weiwei walked in with a breakfast: "Xiaoxuan, breakfast is ready. Mom specially made porridge, it's delicious. .”

Tang Xiaoxuan glanced at Lan Weiwei's boiled porridge, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Isn't this Dad's favorite drink?"

"Then you don't like to drink, do you?" Lan Weiwei asked blankly.

"I like it." Tang Xiaoxuan said.

Hearing their conversation, Tang Ruochen felt very relieved, walked over and patted Tang Xiaoxuan's head: "Take the medicine in a while."

(End of this chapter)