The Divorce Is Invalid

She wanted to say if she could close her eyes and pretend she wasn't awake.

With angels in the world, why should there be demons? She lamented in her heart.

She had no other idea about this guy except that she hated him and wanted to beat him. She put away her smile and stared at him without talking.

Luo Juntian bent down and waved his hand in front of her. "Girl, you won't be scared to be stupid. You've become a mentally retarded child.".

If she is stupid, the old man at home will have to chop him.

Tang Nuanyang understood his performance as concern, but Luo Juntian will also care about people??!! She really needs to put two question marks on this.

"If I ask you something, why don't you answer? You won't even lose your language system. One plus one equals several!" he stretched out two fingers and put them in front of her. His pressed face almost touched the tip of her nose.

Tang Nuanyang suddenly felt that his brain lacked oxygen, his heart beat faster, and his hands and feet were numb.

Luo Yunfan pulled up Luo Juntian and said, "Hello, or she should faint again.".

"Mind your own business, I'm just asking!" Luo Juntian angrily broke away Luo Yunfan's hand.

"Equal to 11" Tang Wenyang, lying on the hospital bed, spit out a few words from his mouth.

Luo Juntian and Luo Yunfan turned their heads and took a deep breath. One plus one equals eleven?!!! A divine answer.

Three seconds later.

"Ha" Luo Juntian patted his hand and smiled. "The answer is completely correct!"

Luo Yunfan couldn't laugh or cry. "This problem is a brain turn!"

"He pressed two fingers in front of me, and I saw two 1s. They don't add up to 11." Tang Wenyang said faintly.

Luo Juntian happily stretched out his palm and covered her head. He rubbed it as quickly as a dog until she kneaded her hair into a chicken nest. "The little girl is very smart, well, good, it seems that the brain is occasionally stimulated, which is conducive to intellectual development!"

"Oh, don't mess with my head!" Tang Nuanyang angrily pulled down his hand. She didn't understand why he liked to mess with her head, knocking, beating, patting, pushing and rubbing.

"What's the matter with me? You're my future wife. The whole person is mine. Of course, my head is mine. I'll rub it if I want." Luo Juntian pulled her hair twice again. When she saw that she was angry and her hair was messy like a madman, she laughed happily.

He thought she was so ugly and cute!

"Luo Juntian, you are a bad guy." Tang Nuanyang puffed his face and wanted to kick him to death and scratch him to death.

"I'm a bad guy?" Luo Juntian stopped smiling, winked at her seductively, pressed down and asked in a low voice, "then tell me, what's wrong with you?"

He licked his lip like a goblin and bit it gently.

Guided by his "meticulous" guidance, Tang Nuanyang's brain host is directly connected to those things, and his small face burns two fire clouds.

"Say, tell me how bad I can do to you." the more she blushed, the more he amused her.

"I, I'm lazy to talk to you!" Tang Nuanyang put his little face aside and didn't look at him.

Luo Juntian won an all-round victory and smiled brightly.

Luo Yunfan watched them bicker and felt "uncomfortable" in his heart. There seemed to be a lot of secrets between them!

"Warm yang, you had a fever in the rain yesterday. How are you now? Are you uncomfortable?" he said, his palm covering her forehead.

Luo Juntian's eyes instantly turned into poison arrows and shot at Luo Yunfan's hands.

"My head is a little dizzy, but it's not particularly uncomfortable." Tang Nuanyang's clever answer. Luo Yunfan's palm is very big and warm. If only she had such a brother.

"There's still a little body temperature, much better than last night. I bought porridge and got up to eat." Luo Yunfan took her hand off her forehead, shook her hospital bed, pulled the table and took the bowl to open it.

The fragrance of millet porridge filled the whole room.

Tang Nuanyang actually had no appetite, but he still picked up the spoon and ate it in small bites.

Luo Juntian was also a little hungry. He looked at Luo Yunfan and said, "where's my breakfast? Didn't you buy it for me?".

"I don't know what you like to eat. Go down and eat by yourself. There are all kinds of breakfast in the canteen on the first floor." Luo Yunfan answered him without salt and brought the side dishes to Tang Nuanyang.

"What, let me go to the canteen to eat? Luo Yunfan, you're sick. People like me go there to eat. You go down and buy me one right away." Luo Juntian pointed to Luo Yunfan and ordered.

Luo Yunfan glanced at him when he farted!

Luo Juntian's face changed sharply, as gorgeous as a rainbow in the sky.

Tang Nuanyang ate porridge and smiled secretly. The young master also had a flat day.

She smiled and was looked at by Luo Juntian. He grabbed the bowl and spoon in her hand, sat aside, crossed his legs and ate with relish.

This is what she ate! Tang Nuanyang didn't understand that his eldest young master disliked her most. How could he be willing to eat what she had eaten.

"Well, this porridge,,, I have a cold. Aren't you afraid of infection?" she couldn't help asking and kindly reminded him.

"The heavy rain didn't shake my dragon body last night, not to mention your weak virus." Luo Juntian replied with a smile, with an excellent appetite and mood.

Luo Yunfan didn't expect that this guy was so childish and bored to protest that he didn't buy him porridge.

"Warm yang, I'll go down and buy you another one.".

"Don't go." Tang Nuanyang grabbed Luo Yunfan's clothes. His neck stiffened at the thought of being alone with Luo Juntian again. She glanced at Luo Juntian and said, "I'm not hungry now. You'd better sit down.".

Luo Yunfan was very happy to see that she trusted herself so much. This happiness was really from the heart. He spoiled her head and stroked her "I'll be back soon, ten minutes at most".

"I'm not really hungry." ten minutes can also lead to a bloody case.

"You didn't eat well yesterday. If you don't eat today, you can't. I'll come back as soon as possible." Luo Yunfan coaxed her.

"Well, well!" Tang Wenyang could only pray that Luo Juntian's ass could be stuck by the sofa.

Luo Yunfan pulled down his small hand and walked out of the ward like Luo Juntian.

As soon as he left, Tang Nuanyang was on alert.

The ward was quiet, but this silence did not give her peace of mind. On the contrary, she was more worried. The guy's hot look was terrible, and the insidious look was even more terrible. The former was at least revealed on the surface to let her know what he wanted, while the latter was like an invisible beast. No one knew when it would open its mouth.

Luo Juntian stirred the porridge in the bowl and asked, "do you like Luo Yunfan?!"

"He's a good man, and no one doesn't like good people." Tang Nuanyang was very careful not to annoy the semi sleeping lion. For his understanding, it's not a good way to fight with him for so many days, so she tried to simplify the questions he threw into a very popular answer.

Luo Juntian continued to stir the porridge not only slowly, but also elegantly and horribly. Tang Wenyang was almost suspicious. What he held in his hand was coffee, that is, the "Cup" was a little bigger, or he planned to decompose the porridge into a paste and eat it. Maybe he didn't intend to eat it at all, but wanted to kill her with rice paste?!

The illusion is a terrible black hole!

"Then I'm a bad man." Luo Juntian finally stopped his pressure war and asked again leisurely.

Tang Wenyang was decisive and silent. He looked at the sky, the earth and his fingers, but he didn't look at him.

If she wants to say yes, that is to die. If she wants to say no, it's really against her heart. It's better to keep silent.

"No answer is acquiescence!" Luo Juntian raised his eyelids and stared at her like a burst of eyes. He thought he could escape without talking. It was too naive.

He stood up and approached her.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the bedside, Tang Nuanyang was so anxious that he couldn't stand it. "What do you want? You ate the porridge, I left, you won't let me go, and you bullied me. Luo Juntian, what do you want?".

Luo Juntian sat on the bed and jumped out two words to "open his mouth".

Tang Nuanyang shrank back in horror, covered his mouth with his hand, shook his head vigorously, and said he didn't want to.

"Don't take your hands off, believe it or not, I'll cover your face with porridge." his threat has always been the most vicious.

Tang Nuanyang picked up his hand and asked nervously, "then say first, what do you want me to do with my mouth open".

"Eat porridge"

"Ah what, open your mouth"

Luo Juntian's green eyes suddenly stared. Tang Nuanyang was frightened and couldn't help opening his mouth. A spoon of white porridge came into her mouth.