Secret Love: President, Please Divorce

After washing the dishes and chopsticks quickly and putting them away, Qin Lulu went out of the kitchen and came to the spacious living room. He found that Chu Tianqi was still sitting on the sofa reading. His beautiful profile was dreamy by the light, becoming more and more handsome.

Qin Lulu strode over, sat on the sofa opposite him and shouted at him, "Hey, Chu Tianqi, I have something to ask you."

Her voice was not gentle at all, but rather a bit like interrogating prisoners.

Chu Tianqi sat there with his legs folded. It was an elegant and calm posture. He raised his head from the book and looked at Qin Lulu with dark eyes. His words almost didn't kill Qin Lulu:

"I don't talk to a dirty woman. Go back to my room and wash. We'll talk after washing."

Ha, I think she's dirty and smelly. Then why did he marry her? There's something wrong with his brain.

Qin Lulu has long forgotten the fact that she agreed to get married first, and Chu Tianqi just cooperated.

Tengdi got up from her seat. Qin Lulu didn't forget to take her clothes to her nose and smell it. Eh, it's not an ordinary smell.

It seems that I really sweated too much when I practiced Taekwondo this afternoon.

Qin Lulu couldn't help sighing at the thought of how she couldn't do well this afternoon.

When she washed herself white and put on Cotton Floral pajamas and pajamas, Chu Tianqi had been reading in the room waiting for her.

"Ah, you are really haunted. You don't squeak when you come in." Qin Lulu was dissatisfied. She held a clean white towel in her hand and wiped the wet stains on her head.

"I'm not a mouse. I have to squeak." Chu Tianqi didn't forget to return to her.

"Ha, you're sneaking into someone's room now. You think it's better than a mouse." Qin Lulu likes to quarrel with him. She thinks it has a sense of existence, but she forgets that the room was originally his.

"Don't say that. Let's get down to business. How are you thinking?" Chu Tianqi put the book in his hand on the wooden tea table, then folded his hands on his overlapping knees and looked at Qin Lulu without waves and waves.

"Consider what?" Qin Lulu put the towel on one side of the table and asked knowingly. Now she is also very contradictory. She doesn't know whether to divorce or not.

She didn't think of anything else. What she was afraid of was what she would do if her parents knew?

"Tell me, what do you think? Do you really want a divorce? " Chu Tian asked calmly.

"Of course, I haven't played enough. I'm not a child growing up in the countryside. I can't study. I can only live by marrying. I'm still in college and haven't fallen in love enough."

"Is that why you want a divorce?"

"Of course."

"Then I ask you if you think it over. Why don't you talk?" Chu Tianqi sat up straight from the sofa with a slightly serious voice.

His face became cold again, and his whole body exuded an inaccessible temperament.

As soon as Qin Lulu heard his voice, he knew that he ignored people's bad habits again. He thought he was a rich childe. Can he be so arrogant?

She was not afraid of him: "I'm just afraid that my parents will know and be unhappy. I don't want to get married, so do I..." she didn't say this sentence on impulse. She felt that it would only make him look down on him more.

"Well, I see what you mean. Let's divorce by agreement. Your parents and grandpa will keep it a secret for the time being. I also know why you want to divorce.