Mr Xu Stay in Line to Remarry

"What? Now I can't wait to get divorced and protect you little white faces? " Xu Yimo's eyes swept Lin Xiahua, and the tone of Yin Li was startling.

His sharp words were like a knife in his heart. Lin Xiahua had heard that as long as time went by, many things would become numb.

But for him, she never felt, just felt more and more pain in the bottom of her heart.

Taking a deep breath, she looked at Xu Yimo coldly and said in a faint voice: "you see, if there is nothing else, please leave here and don't disturb me."

Her indifference made Xu Yimo's anger accumulate deeper. He gritted his teeth and looked at her coldly, humming: "so, in order to get a divorce, do you even frame your own sister?"

My sister?

Lin Xiahua frowned and was stunned. She couldn't help laughing bitterly. If she wanted to frame herself, would Lin Doukou frame herself more?

"I don't know what you're talking about? Please get out of here Lin Xiahua looks at Xu Yimo coldly, and orders him to leave.

"I don't know?" Xu Yimo raised a cold smile on his lips and looked at her with dark eyes: "why didn't I find that you were so good at pretending before?"

This thing makes the earth shaking, she can also work here leisurely, calm as if nothing happened.

Mcleay frowned and suddenly remembered the recent news. He didn't tell Lin Xiahua, because he felt that no matter what happened outside, he couldn't affect his work.

So he didn't ask too much about it.

Right now, mcleay took out his mobile phone, called out the top news, and handed it to Lin Xiahua: "Mr. Xu should be talking about the cheating door, right?"

Xu Yimo's eyes looked at him faintly. His thin lips were tight and silent.

Lin Xiahua just saw the news. It's the latest report, and there are photos of Xu Yimo and Lin Doukou lingering in bed. She wants to continue to slide down, but she finds that this is a picture saved by mcleay.

But just this picture can explain all this.

No wonder the man was angry with himself for no reason.

However, looking at this picture, is it not Lin Doukou who is most likely to do this?

She wanted to sit in the position of the Xu family's little grandmother, and it was perfectly normal for her to direct and perform the play. However, when the man saw it, he doubted himself at the first sight.

How ridiculous!

"It seems that you are comfortable in bed with her. What qualifications do you have to ask me?" Lin Xia flower strong restrain the corner of the eye sour, eyes looking at him coldly.

He and his sister these ambiguous unclear relations, but now come to question his wife, it is really chilling.

"So you've been complaining for a long time in your heart, but you've been patient and waiting for this day to ruin her reputation, haven't you?" Xu Yimo squinted his deep eyes, and his clenched fist trembled slightly.

I knew that she knew all this, but she pretended to be naive. Fortunately, he almost believed her and didn't doubt her from the beginning.

"Does it matter what I do?" Lin Xiahua smiles bitterly, and looks at Xu Yimo coldly: "or, because she is hurt, you are distressed, so can't wait to come and question me?"

From the beginning to now, he didn't have himself at all. As long as Lin Doukou had any trouble, he would stand up for the first time.

The first time to defend her, in fact, she thinks the news is very right, Xu Yimo and Lin Doukou do have an affair, but it's not cheating, it's a long time together.

The thought that she was the one who put a knife between them made her feel as if she would suffocate.

Xu Yimo narrowed his dim eyes and looked at her, but he pursed his lips.

In fact, to see her so angry in front of him to question himself, his heart is inexplicable or some happy, he first saw this woman's face appeared real emotion.

The pain of being angry and jealous.

This gave him a wonderful feeling in his heart, which he never felt when he was with Lin Doukou.

"Since master Xu won't go, I'll go." Lin Xiahua coldly glanced at him, pulled the manuscript paper on the table, and turned to leave.

Xu Yimo's eyes darkened and suddenly reached for her wrist.

"You

Lin Xia spent his steps and reached out to get rid of him, but his strength was getting tighter and tighter.

Mcleay saw it, quickly stepped forward, reached for Xu Yimo's wrist, and looked at Xu Yimo coldly: "please let go!"

But Xu Yimo turned a deaf ear, still holding Lin Xiahua's wrist tightly, as if to crush her bones.The two men's sharp eyes crossed in the air, as if they could set off a storm at any time.

Lin Xiahua endured the pain in her hands, frowned at mcleay and said patiently, "you go out first. I have something to talk to him alone."

"But..." Mcleay looks at Lin Xiahua frowning. Xu Yimo is rude to her now. If two people talk alone, they don't know how to bully Lin Xiahua.

"I'm really OK. No matter what, he won't hit me as a woman." Lin Xiahua bit her lip and looked at mcleay's eyes, begging.

She doesn't want these scandals in her family to be exposed to the eyes of outsiders, and she doesn't want Macleay to have any disputes with Xu Yimo because of herself.

When dealing with such a demon like man, the last thing he will hurt is himself.

Mcleay took a deep look at Xu Yimo, gave a cold hum, and turned to leave the office when he let go.

Macleay left and closed the door gently.

In the small office, there were only two of them. He still held her wrist tightly, and his sharp eyes shot at her like a knife: "it seems that you are charming, so many men are willing to work for you."

"Thank you for your praise. My charm is nothing compared with master Xu." Since the fall out between the two, Lin Xiahua is used to the harsh dialogue with him, and gives a good reply.

It was also at this time that she found that her words could make him affect his feelings so easily, though she was only angry forever.

Even worse than before.

Compare with yourself?

Xu Yimo cold-blooded hook lips, as the city's celebrities and rich, women around the body like changing clothes in general.

This woman is a real whore. Do you want to change a man to be the same as yourself?

"You look proud of it." He grabbed her hand did not release, a little bit of approach to her, such as the knife's eyes Sen cold looking at her.

Lin Xia's cold eyes looked at the bottom of his heart, but he still welcomed it with a smile: "no, sometimes I feel very distressed. After all, there are so many men..."

She also said that the next second the lip side was severely bet on, he with angry kiss ruthlessly blocked all her words, forced her to feel lip side tingling.

Lin Xiahua frowns, subconsciously bite hard in the past, he is also the slightest not to let, two people bite each other's lips, lips gradually began to smell of blood.