My temporary husband, please kiss me slowly

Ding Lun was sarcastic.

When Wen Tingting and Yang Jian were together, no one dared to say that she was not.

Wen Tingting looked back and smiled: "don't you forget that I was sold to your house. If mom doesn't allow me to divorce, I will never divorce. There's nothing wrong with us now. I won't ask about any woman outside. You don't need to worry about me. It's easy?"

What should be said has been finished. Can Ding Lun stay away from her territory?

"That's natural. No matter how many women I raise outside, you have no right to ask!" Ding Lun smiled coldly, strode back to the master bedroom and slammed the door.

Fortunately, he still wanted to have a good talk with her. After all, he and Wen Tingting were at odds. As soon as they met, mars hit the earth.

From recognition, to marriage, until now I want to divorce.

Why can't you give each other a good time?

He wants to divorce, want to stay away from wentingting, or never meet again

Wen Tingting in the bedroom was sitting on the edge of the bed. For a moment, her mind was blank. When she finally calmed down, what came to her was the scene that Ding Lun gave her her wedding ring.

She looked at the wedding ring at her fingertips and gently Mosuo.

Still wearing it, not because of expectations for this marriage. Not getting divorced doesn't mean she still wants to Miss Ding Lun.

This is just a cover, a tool to maintain the illusion of harmonious marriage.

When she was young, she also had a vision for love and marriage, so when she met Lu Sui, she felt amazing and fell in an instant.

Since then, she was wrong. She invested in a love that only belongs to herself.

Now that she has grown up, naturally she can't be as naive as before. She thinks that as long as she works hard, she can keep the person who doesn't belong to her.

While she was distracted, the cell phone rang and the caller was Yang Jian.

She didn't want to answer because she was in a bad mood. She was afraid to throw all her negative energy to Yang Jian. It was wrong.

Yang Jian made three phone calls in succession, but she didn't answer them.

About ten minutes later, the door bell suddenly rang.

She went out of the bedroom. Why did someone ring the doorbell at this time?

Hesitating, she opened the door, but saw Yang Jian with anxiety on her face.

"Yang Jian, you're not..." before she finished, Yang Jian suddenly clasped her arm.

She looked at Yang Jian in surprise: "what's the matter?!"

Why does Yang Jian look at her with such complicated eyes?

Yang Jian's reason came back. He found that he had lost his attitude. He quickly let go of Wen Tingting and stepped back: "because President Wen didn't answer the phone, I thought something had happened to President Wen, so I turned back and had a look. President Wen was fine."

Wen Tingting remembered that Yang Jian had called before. She didn't expect that because she didn't answer the phone, Yang Jian specially turned back to see what happened.

"I'm fine, OK." she said quietly, suddenly feeling sorry for Yang Jane.

He was almost home, but he turned back, which she never expected.

"Wen always had an early rest, and I went back." Yang Jian said, afraid to look at Wen Pavilion again and walked away quickly.

Wen Tingting didn't know what to say and watched Yang Jian go.

Yang Jian is just her assistant, because she didn't answer the phone, for fear of her accident, she specially turned back to see what happened.

If it were Ding Lun, even if she had news for a year and a half, Ding Lun would probably ignore it.