My temporary husband, please kiss me slowly

"Good, good." Ding mother answered.

Ding Lun was afraid that Wen Tingting would talk again. He made an excuse and called Wen Tingting aside.

"Why did you talk nonsense just now?" he asked Wen Tingting as soon as he opened his mouth.

Wen Tingting stepped back and said in a low voice, "it's just the truth. When you see your face want to vomit, do you have to tell people that it's really fragrant?"

Her big truth made Ding Lun's face change again and again.

"I came here just for mother Ding. It has nothing to do with you. In my eyes, you have nothing to do with me."

Even if they haven't dissolved their marriage, in her heart, Ding Lun has long been excluded from her world.

Ding Lun's face was very ugly. At this moment, nothing he said made any sense.

Ironically, he didn't even have an excuse to refute.

With that, Wen Tingting walked away.

Only Ding Lun pestle was left in place, and his mind didn't know where he was floating.

Wen Tingting goes to Ding's mother's bedroom. Ding's mother is sitting in front of the bed looking at the picture.

She came forward and saw the family photo of Ding family. Ding Lun was still very young at that time.

"Ding Lun and I have depended on each other for our lives over the years and are filial to me as a mother. I forced him to marry you, but you suffered a crime. Everyone who is a mother is selfish, and I am no exception. I clearly know that it is unfair to trap you, but I still insist on my own way..."

"That's what I'm willing to do. Mom doesn't have to feel anything. It's just one willing to fight and one willing to suffer." Wen Tingting said, "but still that sentence, Ding Lun and I can't have a future. If we can, I hope mom can set me free."

She was in no hurry to divorce because of the kindness of the Ding family and Ding's mother to her.

But it doesn't mean that she is willing to continue to be Ding Lun's wife.

"I hope you will give Ding Lun another chance." Ding's mother touched Wen Tingting's face: "son, don't hurry to sentence Ding Lun to death, can you?"

It's clear that they are such a perfect couple. How can they get to where they are today?

Wen Tingting just wanted to speak, and Ding's mother said, "well, I don't want to listen to your heart. Come and accompany me every weekend in the future. I'm afraid the time is running out."

"Mom, don't say bad luck." Wen Tingting hurriedly said.

She also knows that Ding's mother is in poor health, but it must not be so serious. It must be.

Ding's mother just smiled and didn't speak again.

If Ding Lun is not mentioned, her time at Ding's house is still very warm. It's like another home for her. With the love of her elders, this feeling of happiness can't be described in words.

Of course, the premise is to treat Ding Lun as air.

At Ding's mother's insistence, Ding Lun sent Wen Tingting away from the door of Ding's house.

Because Wen Tingting drove over, as soon as Ding Lun drove to the gate, Wen Tingting drove Ding Lun out of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

Ding Lun saw that she couldn't wait to draw a line with herself. She just thought she was naive.

"Do you think I'd like to give it to you? If it wasn't for my mother's meaning, I don't want to see your face." Ding Lun sneered.

It's true that he doesn't like dealing with her.

Wen Tingting just started the car to express her contempt for Ding Lun.

Ding Lun can only watch Wen Tingting drive away. What's his attitude?

His car is at home. He has to go home and pick it up.