Love after Marriage: No Escape from My Billionaire Husband

Baijumo threw the signed divorce agreement into his arms. His eyes were red, but he stared at his dark eyes and said, "you want it! All for you Once, Li Jinting said that he liked to be gentle and clever. Baijumo secretly put away his little perverseness and playfulness and was willing to be his little wife behind him.

Li Jinting said that he didn't like his wife in public. Baijumo didn't even finish college. He left school at home and gave up his proudest artistic talent to become a housewife who washed her hands and made soup.

He didn't even look at her!

He would be warm to the Tibetan Mastiff in the yard, but when she was ill, he didn't even have a phone call!

Two years of marriage, there is no time to sleep with each other, and there is no warmth between the ears. From now on, she will live back to her original appearance!

Goodbye, Li Jinting!

……

, when the white orange picked up the luggage and left Wutong garden, it was the second morning.

Li Jinting left the phoenix garden as early as in the past, but asked Xue Sao to bring her a sentence.

"Madam, sir Sir, let me give you a message that I hope the divorce process will be as soon as possible. "

Bai JUMO nodded. He couldn't wait for the divorce.

Xue's wife looked at the white orange silently, "madam, are you really leaving the Indus garden?"

"I have lived here for two years, and all the decorations are arranged by me. Sister Xue, we may not have a chance to meet again in the future. Take good care of him. "

Apart from the dedication and obsession of Li Jinting for more than ten years, I still feel reluctant to leave here.

Sister Xue's eyes were moist, "Ma'am..."

"I'll never be too strict again."

The crown, which made her painful and sweet, was finally taken off by him.

When baijumo left with the suitcase, the snow-white Tibetan Mastiff in the yard purred a few times.

She looked back and saw that if she didn't eat dry vinegar with this Tibetan mastiff named "Wuji", in fact, now it seems that this big dog looks a bit like a lion. In fact, it is quite lovely.

She squatted down to shun Wuji's long dog hair. "I'm going to go. Later, sister Xue will take care of you. Don't be cruel to her."

White orange Mo fed Wuji some dog food, got up to leave, tears burst out in an instant.

The car Bai Zhenhua sent to pick her up has arrived at the door.

White orange Mo took a look at the withered Phoenix Tail orchid in the yard, and bent his lips.

……

In the divorce agreement, Li Jinting compensated baijumo a large sum of money. Baijumo did not show any affectation. After waiting for him for so many years in silence, it is not unreasonable for Li Jinting to get some due from him.

What's more, Shengshi has been bought by him now. Although the Bai family is not worried about living economically, they are not as rich as before. Bai Zhenhua and Ronglan are both old and can't start from scratch.

After returning to Bai's home, baijumo sends a message to Li Jinting.

"I'll see you at two o'clock in the afternoon."

……

After completing the divorce procedures, the Bai family flew to Belgium.

When she was twenty-two years old, she was just like the old heart when she got married at the age of twenty-two.

When the plane takes off, Bai JUMO leans on Rong Lan's shoulder and listens to the slight roar. In his mind, he has been getting along with Li Jinting in the past ten years, forcing those pictures to fade their memories.

Rong LAN reached out and took her daughter's hand and said earnestly: "your father has contacted the Paris Academy of fine arts for you. If there is no accident, you can go to school when the school starts."

Bai JUMO closed her eyes. "Mom, if I hadn't met Li Jinting, I might have been a very successful illustrator now."

"It's all over. We'll never see him again."

Bai JUMO choked, "well."

Never again.

……

Wutong garden, cold and cold.

In the yard, Wuji saw Li Jinting come back, and he shook his tail with two low spirited whines.

Li Jin Ting crouched and stroked the head of Wuji, "why, I'm not happy to see me?"

Wuji coquettishly rubbed against his arms.

Li Jinting's eyes were deep and murmured to himself, "even you are used to her."

Since one time, Bai JUMO got Wuji into a veterinary hospital because he didn't take good care of Wuji. After being cold and violent by him for a long time, baijumo took care of Wuji just like taking care of his own child.

So now she keeps the dog.

……

Two years later, North City, news building.

"I heard that there was a chief illustrator in New York headquarters today."

"And I heard that the chief illustrator was poached by DDB headquarters from Paris's best advertising agency, pablis.""I also heard that the chief illustrator, after four years of study at the Paris Academy of fine arts, spent two years reading it. He was a genius in art advertising."

……

The director of creative department took baijumo to the independent office. Passing through the transparent glass door, he saw a group of girls talking about her. The director said with a smile: "Renee, don't care. They are just curious and adoring you."

He took baijumo to the independent office and asked, "Renee, what do you think of the office environment?"

Office simple, cool style, daylighting is also excellent, a large French window, sunny, forming a ribbon scattered in.

White orange Mo nods, "good."

"By the way, will you have a welcome party tonight? It's also cleaning up the dust for you. "

"Good."

Beicheng, after two years, she finally came back!

However, she is no longer the former white JUMO, but a new one Renee.mo The rebirth of nirvana.

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, the banfusheng bar is just on the line.

The Creative Department of DDB held a dust washing banquet for baijumo in the hotel, and then chartered a luxurious private room to celebrate Renee.mo To join.

Baijumo's drinking capacity is not good at all. After a little bit of it, he is already slightly drunk. But tonight, because he can't avoid the toast, he listens to the singing and noise in the private room. Alcohol controls his brain and almost explodes.

In the dim light, she bumped out of the private room, lying on the edge of the flowerpot in the corridor, and she couldn't help spitting out.

She was holding the flowerpot half kneeling there, just about to struggle to get up, suddenly came a large snow-white Tibetan mastiff dog.

Baijumo was scared at first, but the Tibetan mastiff suddenly bit her skirt, whined twice, wagging its tail and shaking her head.

She was a bit drunk. She helped her forehead and then fixed her eyes. She felt that the Tibetan mastiff, who was especially friendly to her, was very familiar with he