Ex-husband's Wrong Love: Shrewish Wife Wants Divorce

She also immediately understood why Ling Sisi was so excited after seeing her put on this dress and insisted on taking it off and returning it to her before she left.

Sue blamed herself for thinking of this.

Mo Xiaoyu's exclamation sounded in his ear; "Lingxiao, do you mean that the purple dress Xiao AI is wearing costs about 800000?"

Lingxiao looked at Su AI, who was a little out of his mind, nodded and replied, "well, that's right."

After hearing his affirmative answer, Sue's heart jumped uncontrollably fast.

The first thought was to take off the expensive skirt and return it to Ling Sisi.

The simple reason is that she really can't afford it.

Before, she wore it because she didn't know the truth. Now she knows it, she should return it to its owner, otherwise she will be really upset.

Thinking of these, Su AI suddenly took Lingxiao's hand and said anxiously, "let's go."

When all the people present suddenly heard her say this, they looked at her in surprise. Mo Xiaoyu questioned with a puzzled face: "what? Go?"

Lingxiao had already found something unusual when she saw the number she had just heard.

Now when I heard her suddenly say that she was going to leave, I knew it all in my heart.

Let her hold his hand tightly and ask, "where are you going?"

Although he knew where she meant, he couldn't help asking.

Suai looked at him coldly and said, "you know."

With that, regardless of Mo Xiaoyu, they cast puzzled eyes at her and just pulled Lingxiao away from them.

I don't even have time to say goodbye.

For what happened suddenly, Han Junxi and Mo Xiaoyu stood in place.

Leng Leng looked at Lingxiao's hand being pulled down the stairs by Sue.

The two talents looked at each other and murmured, "Xiao AI, what's the matter with her? She shouldn't be really stimulated!"

Han Junxi, who had returned to his senses, said calmly, "it's very possible."

Mo Xiaoyu said incredulously, "is Xiaoai going to take Lingxiao for a refund now? Or..."

Han Junxi shrugged and said, "refund? It should be impossible."

"Aren't they flying now?" Mo Xiaoyu murmured.

Han Junxi's lips were slightly aroused, and he answered with a faint smile; "I don't know."

Mo Xiaoyu, who sat back in his seat, put his hand on his chin, sighed and said, "hey..."

Han Junxi asked puzzled; "What's the matter? Why sigh."

Mo Xiaoyu replied blankly, "Why are you rich so different from us?"

Speaking of this, I can't help thinking of the problem she was worried about when she was in the car just now.

Is it really suitable between her and Han Junxi?

Before Han Junxi had time to respond, she continued to murmur; "Are you sure there is no generation gap between us? Are you sure our common points and views will be the same? Are you really sure we are suitable?"

When she said this, Han Junxi immediately understood what she meant.

Looking at her anxiously, he asked, "what do you say?"

Mo Xiaoyu shook his head blankly and replied, "I don't know."

"That's right." Han Junxi replied positively.

Hearing his answer, Mo Xiaoyu was even more confused. He put down his jade hand against his chin and looked at him, "what do you mean by this?"