After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Lu Yao was a little lost. After spitting out seven meat and eight vegetables, she stood up, brushed the broken hair at the temples, and looked at Shao Yunchen with deep eyes.

They were silent, silent emotions brewing.

"Yao Yao..." finally, Shao Yunchen took the lead in opening up. Because he was worried about Lu Yao's shaky body and that she would not be able to support it, he didn't want to explore other things for a while.

Unexpectedly, the woman nimbly avoided the hand he extended, then raised her index finger to her lips and made a silent movement.

"Yunchen, I'm afraid I'm awake and don't have the courage to tell you, so I drank two more bottles on the way here. Now I'm a little dizzy."

She chuckled, buried her head in mystery, took out the household register from her bag and held it up in front of her chest, "Yunchen, I'm sorry... When something happened," I'll take you back. " Yan Ke's eyes loosened a little and led people to the door.