Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

The man's tall body stood at the door of the bedroom, blocking the light from the corridor.

He turned against the light and Leng Yue couldn't really see the expression on his face, but he must be unhappy.

Yeah.

He wants a divorce. She doesn't agree with him. Naturally, he won't be happy.

Leng Yuejian picked up the wine glass, drank two mouthfuls, found that there was no wine, put it down again, picked up the wine bottle and drank it directly.

He drank too quickly and the wine flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Quickly slipped into the collar and disappeared between the necks.

She suddenly choked and coughed violently. Her face turned red and her eyes were stained with tears.

At this time, she looked at his face again and found him indifferent.

I didn't come forward, I didn't comfort her, and I didn't persuade her not to drink.

There was a bitterness in my heart.

What went wrong?

She has defeated Jiang Ying and successfully took the position of Mrs. Mu Shao. Why... Or lost to Jiang Ying?

See you in the cold moon. What's worse than Jiang Ying?

It is clear that she is better than Jiang Ying in everything. Why can't he see her?

Hurt her again and again, did he forget that she was his wife?

Jiang Ying is something. That little bitch is used to winning men's sympathy with bitter meat to achieve her goal.

"Are you going to stand at the door all the time?"

Lengyue laughed bitterly. Is he unwilling to take the initiative to talk to her now?

"You drank too much." Mu Shaoqian suddenly felt that this was not a good time to talk. He made a gesture to go to the guest room, "you rest early and let's talk tomorrow morning."

As soon as he turned around, Leng Yue stood up, clenched her fist and shouted at his back, "stop!"

Stop.

Mu Shaoqian looked back, "what else?"

"What's up?" Lengyue sneered, "we are husband and wife. This is our bedroom. Where are you going?"

"Go to the guest room."

"I forbid you to go!"

Leng Yue rushed up, hugged his waist tightly from behind, and put her face close to his generous back, "I don't allow you to sleep in the guest room, just in the bedroom, don't go anywhere!"

"See you every month. Calm down."

"I can't calm down!"

Leng Yue saw tears coming and soon wet his shirt. "Shaoqian, we have many good memories before. We have experienced so much before we come to today. Can you not give up our marriage easily? I can't lose you, I can't live without you... How can I live without you? "

Listening to her crying, mu Shaoqian didn't respond. She should have been distressed, but she couldn't feel distressed at the thought of Jiang Ying lying in the hospital bed.

She said wronged, but what about Jiang Ying's wronged?

Who knows?

Who will love innocent her?

All the untoward disasters she suffered were her own.

The man's thin lips closed tightly, moved quickly, and ruthlessly broke off her hand. Lengyue saw that she stretched out her hand to hold it again, but she held it empty.

Mu Shaoqian has opened his distance, his face is condensed, and his inhumane alienation and indifferent eyes show his mood.

"Husband, hug me, okay?"

Leng Yue saw tears pouring down. She really didn't want to lose him.

not reconciled to.

Really unwilling.

If she hadn't experienced the taste of heaven, she wouldn't be so painful. Why let her come to heaven, but ruthlessly put her into hell.

She won't.

She won't accept it!

"See you every month. You're not rational now. We'll have a good talk tomorrow morning."

His voice was calm and clear. "What you need to do now is to have an early rest."