Lucky wife: let me spoil you, girl

"I think he didn't lie. Under normal circumstances, Mo Chen won't marry you, because he is too excellent and you are too ordinary. Do you think you are a good match?"

The implication is that you don't deserve Tang Mochen. Go where you should go. Don't make a fool of yourself here.

"Miss Wen, do you understand what I mean?"

"I hope you can take the initiative to bring up the divorce when you go back today. Don't make it difficult for him, can you?"

Gently squeezed his white hand and asked calmly, "did he ask you to persuade me?"

Su mantong looked at the gentle and vulnerable appearance, raised a smile of victory at the corners of his mouth, and replied in her always pleasant voice, "it's still necessary to ask?"

"Mo Chen told me that you are a sensible woman. I don't think you should make trouble without reason?"

Hehe, what's the situation now?

Small three forced the palace, but said the main room unreasonable?

Su mantong looked at his gentle pale face and asked again in a gentle tone, "Miss Su, you should know what to do next?"

"We are all women. In fact, you should know that a marriage without feelings is the most cruel punishment for women."

"Although you are a little ordinary, ordinary people also have the happiness of ordinary people. I think you will find your own happiness after you leave Mochen." Su mantong's words have both connotation and politeness.

Even if people don't face this kind of temper, they can't face it.

Wen Wan thought for a long time and didn't know how to answer her. Finally, he said, "I wish... I wish you happiness!"

Su mantong was slightly stunned, and then said with a bright smile, "please rest assured, Miss Wen, we will be very happy after you leave."

Then, Wen Wan left without saying anything. Su mantong tasted coffee gracefully and watched her escape in embarrassment.

This kind of woman also deserves to marry Tang Mochen. Her inferiority complex has already been engraved in her bones. She doesn't need to spend more time at all. Just a few words can blow her to pieces, which is simply unbearable.

"Madam, why are your eyes red? Have you cried?"

"What happened?"

"Is something wrong?"

"I'm fine. I want to go up and have a rest."

Sister Li looked at her back and sighed slightly. Her sad looks were all written on her face. How could she be all right.

I don't know what will happen next?

Yesterday, my wife was angry. My husband was out with my ex girlfriend all night. If she had made trouble, she wouldn't hide behind and cry silently.

Alas, she is also a poor woman!

At noon, Tang Mochen left the company early, went to the mall on the way, and then drove home.

He chose an exquisite necklace for Wen Wan as a birthday present in the mall. He felt guilty about what happened yesterday.

"Mr. Tang? How did you come back at noon? " Sister Li, who was busy in the living room, looked confused.

Tang Mochen didn't answer him and asked directly, "where's your wife?"

"My wife is in the bedroom. She's probably... Crying!" Sister-in-law Li pointed to the bedroom and whispered her answer.

Tang Mochen went to the bedroom without saying anything. Wenwan seemed to hear the conversation between the two. Before he came to the door, she opened the door.

And smiled and asked politely, "have you had lunch?"

Tang Mochen looked at her red and swollen eyes and reluctantly smiled. He couldn't tell what it was like. In short, he was very uncomfortable.

"I chose this for you..."

Wen Wan looked at the handbag he handed him, hurriedly interrupted him and said, "haven't you eaten lunch yet? What do you want to eat? I'll make it?"

Tang Mochen saw that she didn't want to mention her birthday, so she didn't mention it again. Instead, she said, "I think I should give you an explanation about yesterday."

Gentle still asked: "what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you. Let's talk about other things after dinner."

"Wan Wan, are you angry?"

"No, I just want to cook you a meal and watch you eat. I've been married for more than a year. Haven't you tasted my craft?"

"I..."

"If you don't have anything special to eat, I'll see what to do."

"Wait a minute, soon!" With gentle words, he turned and went to the kitchen.

Tang Mochen looked at her almost fleeing figure and felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He always felt that he was very sorry for her.

He knew that she loved him deeply, but Su mantong was the only one in his heart. He was destined to fail her, but he didn't think of how to minimize the harm to her.

The gentle action was very fast, and soon made four dishes and one soup. They were all Tang Mochen's favorite dishes.

"Try my craft?"

Gentle hands trembled, and forced to hold Tang Mochen's smile to clip a piece of meat, and then stared at him nervously, for fear that he would lose face.

Tang Chen looked at the dish and said it tasted good. Then he frowned a little.

Her craft is really good, but he has never found it.

Wen Wan watched Tang Mochen eat quietly. His mood suddenly calmed down a lot. His unfinished wish last night was finally completed.

After Tang Mochen finished eating, Wen Wan said, "Mr. Tang, let's divorce!"

Tang Mochen suddenly turned his head and looked at her. Obviously, he didn't expect that she would suddenly ask for a divorce.

At this moment, he didn't know how to answer. He didn't think about whether to agree or disagree.

"Miss Su is back. I think you should give her an explanation."

"Our marriage was forced by my father. It was originally my family's fault, which embarrassed you."

"In fact, I know you don't like me. I also want to find the happiness that really belongs to me, so it's good for everyone to separate now."

"Wan Wan, are you talking angrily, or?" Tang Mochen was silent for a long time and finally spoke.

"What I said is true, not angry."

"Have you really thought about it?"

"Well, after careful consideration, I divorced voluntarily. I don't think the life I want now is what I want."

Tang Mochen looked at her with a firm face, remained silent for a while, and said, "in contrast, I didn't fulfill my promise at that time. I once said I would be responsible for you all my life, but I didn't expect Tongtong to come back."

"Mr. Tang, I want feelings, not promises, so let's end it."

"If you're not very busy this afternoon, I think I'll get the divorce certificate this afternoon, OK?"

"Yes!" Tang Mochen looked at her calm and firm appearance and was stunned for a while before nodding his head.

Finally, he added, "tell me what you want, and I promise everything."