My temporary husband, please kiss me slowly

Ding Lun also remembers that he took the initiative to tell Wen Tingting that he would be a husband and wife all his life, and he also took the initiative to send Wen Tingting a wedding ring.

Moreover, their mother will not allow them to divorce.

Just these two points, Wen Tingting has a reason not to divorce.

"I regret what I said that day and want to take it back." Ding Lun blurted out.

Wen Tingting's heart was numb and there was no mood fluctuation. She smiled faintly: "why don't you go and discuss this matter with your mother first. If your mother promised to let you divorce me, you'll talk to me about it again. I'm very busy, that's all."

She then cut off the phone and stared at the busy world outside the window.

Until Yang Jian knocked on the door and came in, he saw Wen Tingting's face pale and worried: "is Wen always all right?"

Wen Tingting shook her head: "not very good."

Yes, not at all. They are becoming divorced women. How can they get better?

Yang Jianyi didn't know how to answer. He looked at the documents in his hand and the absent-minded Wen Tingting. Finally, he handed the documents to Wen Tingting: "why don't Mr. Wen work hard and divert his attention?"

Wen Tingting was very unhappy. She couldn't help laughing when she heard Yang Jian's words.

Her assistant is so sincere that she can't help laughing.

Instead of complaining about yourself, it's better to concentrate on your work.

After that, Wen Tingting lost all her attention to her work, so she didn't have much time to be sad or sad. Or perhaps we have made preparations early in the morning, so when this day comes, the sky will not fall.

Ding Lun and Wen Tingting finished calling before they went to work.

Maybe Wenting is right. He should pass his mother first. Only with the consent of his mother can he divorce Wen Tingting.

Chen Xiaoyu has been waiting for Ding Lun to work. She is waiting in the underground parking lot. As soon as she sees Ding Lun's car, she rushes over.

"Are you better?" Chen Xiaoyu looked at Ding Lun nervously.

Ding Lun saw that she was worried about herself and remembered Wen Tingting's indifference. The two women formed a sharp contrast again. Chen Xiaoyu loves him, but Wen Tingting hates him.

Men also need women's gentle freehand brushwork, just like now.

"I'm fine. I'm ready. Well, you go back first. It's inconvenient to talk here." after a pause, he added: "I'll find you in the evening!"

Chen Xiaoyu's eyes brightened and nodded vigorously, "OK. I'll buy some dishes you like and make a big dinner. You're recovering from a serious illness. You should supplement your nutrition."

Ding Lun looked at her incoherent, and finally had a smile on his face: "just do something. I'll come after work."

Chen Xiaoyu hid in his arms happily. This time, he didn't push her away and enjoyed the taste of Wenxiang nephrite in his arms.

After Chen Xiaoyu left, he went to the office and planned to use noon to see his mother and explore her voice. Maybe her mother would change her original intention and allow him to divorce Wen Tingting.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Ding Lun came home.

Ding's mother wanted to take a nap. When she saw Ding Lun suddenly coming back, she was surprised: "Why are you back? Are you well?"

Ding Lun looked at Ding's mother seriously and finally summoned up his courage: "I have something to discuss with my mother. I hope my mother can promise me."

Ding's mother saw that Ding Lun was a little nervous. She didn't react for a moment. She comforted him and said, "if you have anything, just say it."

Ding Lun took a deep breath and said, "I want to divorce Wen Tingting..."