Captive little pretty wife: President, I want a divorce

Chapter 82 My wife is not qualified to touch anyone (3)

"I didn't expect Mo to marry a girl so much younger than you. Mo, you really want to calm down, right?" Pei Liai didn't show any emotion, talking and laughing as usual.

Qiao Shaohang nodded, and looked sideways at Pei Li'ai, "Xiao Ai, you should think about the future."

"You know, I've always liked someone, and besides, you don't wait for me anymore, who else should I go to?" She looked at him and said suddenly.

Qiao Shaohang was slightly taken aback, but didn't know what to say.

After three years, when I saw Pei Li'ai again, my heart still hurt a little.

However, since some things have been decided, he will not look back.

"Don't make such an expression, I'm joking." She covered her mouth and laughed.

At that moment just now, my heart skipped a beat. After all, it was someone I loved once, and it was really strange when I faced it.

But Xiao Ai is still Xiao Ai, she is not someone who can say that kind of thing.

"Xiao Ai, have you been in pain recently?" He restrained his thoughts and asked with concern.

Pei Liai shook her head, "It hasn't appeared in recent years."

"That's good, but don't worry, I ask Ye to keep investigating this matter, and I will find that person." It's just that after so many years of investigation, there has been no news.

"Well, thank you, Mo." Pei Liai walked to Qiao Shaohang's side, lowered her head and kissed him on the face, "I'm going out first, you should rest well, put your phone here first, if you can't get through today, call tomorrow Well, your wife may have run out of battery on her mobile phone."

Qiao Shaohang nodded, and didn't care about Pei Liai's kiss. After all, she has been abroad and has become westernized in many things.

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Su Xiaomo fell asleep until the next day. She didn't go to class yesterday, but luckily today is the weekend.

The wound on his forehead was still a little painful.

She sat up from the bed, and took the phone from the side to check the time, but found that the phone hadn't been charged since it turned off automatically because it was out of power.

I climbed out of bed, found the charger, and walked out of the room after connecting it to the power supply. I brushed my teeth and washed my face, and made myself some food. After eating, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

(End of this chapter)