His Long Love

Meng Qingge walked out of the villa and called Wang Meilin to pick her up at the villa of jiwanzhou. Wang Meilin looked at this time point and frowned, "are you two upset?"

Meng Qingge did not answer her question, just let her pay attention to safety on the way, and hung up the phone. This evening, Meng Qingge lay in bed, did not sleep all night, Ji Wanzhou tomorrow morning at 9 am will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau, she did not know.

He can't understand the bottom of a man's boat. In their marriage, he has always been in charge of the initiative, and he has always been the one who is in charge.

Similarly, Ji Wanzhou sat in her study and stayed up all night. After smoking all night, the study was full of smoke. On the computer desk, she circulates her photos, one after another.

Ji Wanzhou never thought that one day Meng Qingge would threaten him with his own life, not to mention that he was really threatened.

He was really afraid of losing her.

She doesn't love him, yes.

She's getting a divorce, yes.

As long as she's alive, she can do anything.

OK, leave.

As she wished.

The next day, two people wearing black eyes, punctually arrived at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. When they came out again, they had divorce certificates in their hands.

Meng Qingge said nothing, stopped a taxi and left. Ji Wanzhou watched the taxi disappear in view and got on his own.

The company happened to have a foreign cooperation project to negotiate, and they needed their company to send someone to go there in person, so Ji Wanzhou recommended himself.

This is more than a week. This week, he did not contact Meng Qingge once. It's just that when Lao Bai reports on her work, she will report her whereabouts.

There will be a cocktail party tonight. All the distinguished people in Jiangcheng will attend. Of course, you can also bring female partners.

Ji Mengyao follows Ji minhuai behind, holding a glass of juice, smiling sweetly, until Feng Shumo's figure appears in her sight.

Show eyebrow tiny a frown, how can she be here?

How could Feng Shumo, who was expelled from the Ji family, appear in such a high society reception? Is it a new thigh?

Ji Mengyao sipped her juice and her eyes narrowed slightly.

Feng Shumo is sitting in the dessert area eating cherry mousse. Her appearance is very elegant, showing noble temperament in every move.

"Cut..." Ji Mengyao quietly cut a, with disdain, what kind of ladies and ladies, their own what rotten goods, the heart did not count it?

"What's the matter?" Ji min Huai turned his head and saw Ji Mengyao's disdainful appearance, so he asked.

"Here it is Ji Mengyao points to Feng Shumo's direction with her eyes, "your ex-wife."

Ji min huaishun Ji Mengyao's eyes to look at the past, and saw Feng Shumo with a face of elegant eating.

Her elegant temperament is still so gentle but attractive.

He looks very good. I have to admit that Feng Shumo is really a woman with a lot of charm. He has a lot of charm in his every move.

These 20-year-old girls can't learn the calm, elegant and mature temperament and aura.

Ji minhuai's eyes, inexplicably dark.

This look is fleeting. Ji Mengyao doesn't find anything.

"Why is she here?" Ji min Huai frowned and asked, but there was no disdain in the tone.

"Who knows?" Ji Mengyao sipped her juice and opened her mouth in a strange way, "which big fish did you hook up with?"

The disdain and disdain in the words are revealed without any intention to hide.

Then he saw Jiang Yanlin sitting next to Feng Shumo and kissing her on the cheek.

Feng Shumo's face then showed a smile, with a bit of shame.

Jiang Yanlin really loves her shame, because when she smiles, she looks like Bai Yanyan.

This scene makes Ji minhuai's face sink. Unexpectedly, Feng Shumo even gets involved with Jiang Yanlin!

Ji Mengyao is disdainful to smile, with a sneer, "here, look, big fish come, ah!"