The president's 365 ways to provoke marriage

Xu Rugong stopped and didn't look at him, "something?"

Mu Fengnan eyes light a tight, can't stand such a tone as song, not salty, a pair of ignore his appearance.

"Xu Rugong, I warn you, I can't promise you about divorce."

Xu Rugong didn't have much expression, his eyes were cold and he didn't say anything. He went to his bedroom.

At first glance, she completely ignored herself.

Mu Fengnan eyes sharp flash, step forward, suddenly a hand to grasp Xu Ruge's wrist, such as song was thrown down on the wall.

She's a little dizzy.

Mu Fengnan quickly stepped forward to hold her down, bullying the body, and locked her eyebrows and eyes: "speak."

If song is still a light look, she told herself, don't be infuriated.

Three months, in return for my mother-in-law's love heart, do not owe.

She promised that she would not owe anyone anything.

She wants to do it.

Without looking at Mu Fengnan, his long feathered eyelashes trembled slightly, covering up the twinkling pain of the eyeground and boundless fatigue.

I don't want to fight anymore.

I don't want to be treated like that again.

Mu Fengnan can't bear it, reaching out to clamp Xu Rugong's chin and holding it up to let her face himself.

Xu Rucong is forced to look up and bump into Mu Fengnan's eyes.

His face was cold, his brows were wrung, his lips were pursed, and his eyes were full of beating anger.

"Speak." He roared.

"Nothing to say." Xu Rugong finally opened his mouth, incomparably indifferent.

Mu Fengnan's pupils are tight, and a sharp light bursts out from the fundus of his eyes: "Xu Ruge, you can do it!"

With a sudden release, he slammed the door.

The home restored the tranquility, as before oneself when alone, quiet, dead silent.

Xu Ruge to the bedroom, she straight back, into the bedroom, see the messy appearance of the bed, do not want to know what happened on the bed.

They did it in their own bed.

She's disgusting.

After packing that night, Xu Ruge did not live at home, but went to the hotel.

She will never live in this house again.

The next morning, at seven o'clock, she came out of the hotel and went to the real estate agency. The door was still open. She looked at the house information on the glass door on the side of the road.

On the street, ye chenrui has just completed a task, the next morning shift, the police car drove by, his side of the head, saw Xu Ruge.

"Stop, stop!" Ye chenrui called to the driver.

The car stopped.

Ye chenrui got out of the car, came over and said to Xu Ruge, "Hi."

On one side of Xu Rucong's head, he saw ye chenrui.

A police uniform, at a glance, it is police officer Ye.

"Is it you?" Xu Rugong asked.

"It's just me." Ye chenrui laughed and said, "do you see the house?"

Xu Rusong nods.

"Rent a house?"

As song nods again.

Ye chenrui's eyes flashed a glimmer of light.

Rugo took out his mobile phone and took a picture.

Ye chenrui glanced at her mobile phone picture. The eyes of a policeman were very thief. He kept it in his mind and asked tentatively, "does this mean you want to divorce your husband?"

Xu Ruge did not pay attention to him, took two photos, turned to light way: "Ye officer, this is my privacy, I have no comment."

Ye chenrui:...

Xu Ruge turned around and left.

Ye chenrui looked at the message posted on the glass door, thought about it, took out his mobile phone and called Gu Chengxun.

Early in the morning, Gu Chengxun, who only went to bed in the middle of the night, woke up. The tone there seemed to be a little irritable.

"Why?"

Ye chenrui did not close his emotions, straight way: "Xu Ruge wants to rent a house, I think it is necessary to tell you that the two houses she is interested in are bishuiyuan high-rise, two bedroom apartment type."