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

Meng Jia immediately understood and said, "no problem."

Then he raised his head and drank the wine in the cup without a drop.

After drinking, he showed the bottom of the empty cup to the sky in front of him. With a charming smile on his face, he said, "how about it? It's refreshing enough!"

Lingxiao nodded with satisfaction.

Then drink up the red wine in your hand.

Meng Jiachao smiled to his satisfaction.

say; "How about another drink?"

"No problem." Lingxiao replied cheerfully.

"OK." Meng Jia returned to the bar with satisfaction.

Lingxiao followed.

In front of the bar, Meng Jia took out a bottle of red wine from the shelf and put it on the bar.

Then he and Lingxiao sat on the rotating chair in front of the bar.

The two were drinking and chatting about their lives.

Lingxiao felt pity for her again after hearing her talk about her marriage experience abroad.

Holding the wine, he said, "I respect you for this glass of wine and celebrate that you finally get rid of the shackles of the engagement."

Hearing this, Meng Jia couldn't help crying.

"Thank you. No one has ever celebrated for me because of this. They are more puzzled and sympathetic, but there is no real action. You are the first."

Lingxiao's throat tightened and said with a bitter smile: "maybe it's because I'm a man of temperament. Anyway, let's dry this glass of wine first!"

"Well." Meng Jia picked up the wine and gently touched the cup in his hand. Then he raised his head and drank it in a Gulu Gulu Gulu.

After drinking, Lingxiao picked up the bottle and poured it down again on their cups.

He picked up the wine and said, "after drinking this glass of wine, let's forget all the unpleasant things in the past."

"Yes, forget it all." Meng Jia smiled happily and agreed.

Then they drank the wine in the cup again.

This time, Meng Jia poured wine into the cups in their hands.

Taking up the wine, Meng Jia said drunkenly, "let's drink to a better life in the future."

"Cheers!" Lingxiao agreed, raised his glass and touched her glass.

After drinking the wine in the cup, Lingxiao saw that Meng Jia picked up the bottle and wanted to continue pouring it into the cup. He said reluctantly, "it's boring to always drink red wine. If you want to drink it, you'd better have a bottle of white and high degree. Only in this way can you drink it happily."

"OK, I think so too. Hehe, wait for me and I'll get it now." Meng Jia stood up from his chair.

Holding the bar counter with both hands, he stumbled to the shelf in front of the bar.

Lingxiao sits on the chair, her eyes tightly fall on her. With the movement of her steps, Lingxiao's eyes also move step by step.

The corner of the lip slightly lifted up and deliberately urged: "classmate Meng Jia, can you hurry up!"

Meng Jia turned back and smiled at him. "Don't worry, I'm fast. What's your hurry!"

Lingxiao's face rippled with a evil smile.

In front of the shelf where the wine was put, Meng Jia found that if she didn't take the chair cushion, she couldn't get it at all because the wine was put too high.

He turned apologetically and said, "sorry, I have to ask you to pass me the chair."

"Chair? You're too short, let me come." Lingxiao said and stood up from the chair with confidence.