CEO's Escaping Ex-wife

Deep in the night, the pointer on the wall had reached eleven o'clock. Lin Wanyan looked up and had a mixed feeling.

Ding, the mobile phone rings. Take it up and have a look. Lin Wanyan's heart is colder than the snowy day in the deep winter. The sender is her husband, and the theme is only five words -- divorce agreement.

The first time he gave her a divorce agreement was in paper. When she saw it, she tore it up and threw it in the garbage can. Later, she received an email every month. There was no content, no title, only documents.

She has been used to it for a long time. He doesn't have to waste A4 paper or face to face with her. It's convenient.

Lin Wanyan calmly pressed the mute key and put her mobile phone on her desk. At this time, her colleague opened the door and reminded her, "Wanyan, it's your turn."

"I see."

Lin Wanyan smiles, arranges the manuscripts on the next table, and immediately gets up.

In fact, her colleagues can't understand why a married person like Lin Wanyan deliberately tunes her daytime programs into the night, so her husband won't have any problems?

Lin Wanyan dressed in professional clothes and high-heeled shoes, raised her slender legs and stepped into the studio.

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At the moment, on the deserted road, a black Bugatti Weihang is driving slowly.

The co pilot, a woman in a deep V tight dress, deliberately stretched out her white and slender thighs and directly put them in the most sensitive position of the men around her, even provoking her.

Her legs stretch, black lace inside, pants looming, gorgeous incomparable.

Seeing that the man didn't move, the woman directly stretched out her slender hand, untied the front button of the man's shirt, and felt it recklessly. Her voice was so soft that it couldn't work.

"Mr. Ling, they don't want to go to the hotel today. Shall we go to your house?" The woman stretched out her nails and gently scratched the man's strong chest muscle, then her abdominal muscle. When she was about to go down again, a stabbing pain came from her wrist.

Ling Owen holds the steering wheel in his left hand and clasps the woman's wrist in his right.

"It hurts... Mr. Ling, don't do that... I'm just kidding." Tang Ying bit her lower lip, endured the pain and said wrongly.

She really thinks highly of herself. Who is Ling Owen? H city is a ruthless character who can bring down several big enterprises with a finger. How can such a character easily take a woman home.

Ling Ou Wen gave her a blank look, grabbed her hand and threw her aside. "Hum, with this skill, I want to climb this little bed."

Tang Ying takes back her feet and wriggles restlessly. In this narrow space, she also falls into a period of silence.

Ling Owen looked at the time. It's exactly 11 o'clock. As he was driving, he turned on the radio and skillfully tuned to a channel. Then there came a soft voice like water.

"Good evening, dear audience friends. It's 11 o'clock, and here's - just for you, I'm Lin Wanyan. Today I want to share a story with you..."

Hearing Lin Wanyan's three words, Tang Ying can't help frowning. Isn't she Ling Owen's wife now?

But she's just his wife in name, so she's not worried.

Lin Wanyan is hosting a late night emotional program. 15 minutes later, only the sound of radio is left in the car.

After a period of lyric music, Lin Wanyan's voice sounded again.

"After enjoying a piece of soft music, I believe everyone has feelings. Do you have any stories you want to share with me? Welcome to call the radio hotline, XXXXXXXX. Wanyan has been waiting for you here. "

Tang Ying raised her lips, then took out her mobile phone and pressed a series of numbers, as well as PA.

The next second, Tang Ying's voice appeared on the radio.

"Welcome to the audience. I don't know what story this audience has to share with you."

Tang Ying cautiously looked at the nearby Ling Owen one eye, saw his expression indifferent, this just bold mouth, "anchor young lady, is like this, you know? My sister took my man away and cheated me all the time! How can there be such a cheap person in the world

After listening to the woman's words, Lin Wanyan's face suddenly darkened, and his heart seemed to be involved by something.

Is there such a similar experience in the world?

Her sister took her man.

It's like she robbed the man of her sister. If it wasn't for her, the person now known as Mrs. Ling should be Lin Yunxi... Ms