The Divorce Is Invalid

Luo Juntian was rigid there. The black sauce flowed along his elegant long eyebrows to his beautiful green eyes. Vegetable leaves stuck to his delicate nose that couldn't find any dead corners, as well as his slender neck, white shirt and Italian Seiko suit. They were all covered with rice or vegetables. The funniest thing was that a piece of braised meat fell off his crotch.

Everyone is petrified or wants to scream with their mouth open. There are a variety of expressions of fear.

It's like watching a horror film. When you see the most frightening scene, you know it won't harm yourself, or you can't help but want to scream, cover your eyes, bite your fingers, and your heart stops.

No one dares to laugh.

Tang Nuanyang was slightly surprised and innocently flashed her big eyes. "I'm sorry, President, my hand slipped accidentally." she looked left and right at his face and couldn't help laughing, "poof, your shape is quite unique".

She smiled with her mouth covered. The whole restaurant echoed her silver bell like smile, which was very moving and pleasant.

Luo Juntian sat there, his whole body emitting a gloomy and terrible black gas, rolling round and round. The more he gathered, the bigger he rolled, the thicker he rolled,,,

The president's wife has grown up with leopard courage since childhood. How dare she laugh? While the employees are worried about her life, they also admire her courage.

A department head finally reacted, walked over with trembling legs and handed a packet of paper towels, "president, wipe!"

Luo Juntian didn't pick it up and stared at Tang Wenyang. The terrible murder was stronger than just now.

The department head wanted to cry so much that his hand was almost broken and he didn't dare to take it back rashly.

"I'll come." Tang Nuanyang took the paper towel, smoked one, calmly pinched his cold chin and helped him wipe the sauce and vegetable leaves off his face.

She looked at his murderous eyes gently, touched his skin with her fingers, looked at his close handsome face, and thought of his lingering with Jiang Jinli yesterday. Her heart suddenly hurt and a layer of fog covered the bottom of her eyes.

People can be very strong, strong to invincible, people can also be very weak, a picture that suddenly passes through the mind will also make people completely collapse.

Luo Juntian suddenly clamped her hand, got up and took a big step to drag her out. Tang Nuanyang had to trot to keep up with him.

As soon as they left, there was a lot of discussion in the restaurant. Various versions of torture were born.

"You hurt me, let go" Tang Nuanyang struggled.

The next second, the man was pushed into the elevator. As soon as he closed it, Luo Jun's tall and powerful body pressed over. His expression was ferocious. "Pain? I'll make you more painful right away." his dark, ghostly eyes aimed at her body, and a bloodthirsty smile floated around his mouth.

"What do you want to do?" Tang Nuanyang was a little hairy at the bottom of his heart. Luo Juntian became abnormal and no one could beat him.

"You can't survive, you can't die. You can try to escape and see if you can escape." Luo Juntian pinched her jaw and seemed to hear the sound of broken bones.

If she dared to pour those things on his face, she should expect the consequences.

The elevator door opened. He grabbed her hand and walked all the way into the office. He locked the door and threw her on the sofa.