Left Yi morning just said this one words, then hung up the telephone, the facial expression pale sat at the bedside.

Because of the cold in swimming, Qiao Ziwei has a fever. She pulls Lu Zixuan with a delicate face and won't let him leave.

No way, Lu Zixuan had to stay at the bedside, until she fell asleep, just left the room lightly.

Lu Zixuan thought he would go to the study directly, but... But when he reflected, he had already stood outside Zuo Yichen's room.

"Let your wife sleep in the guest room and other women sleep in your room. Brother, it's hard to imagine your arrangement."

Lu Ziming's sarcastic voice rang in Lu Zixuan's ear.

Lu Zixuan frowned slightly, and there was a layer of fright between his eyebrows.

"I can stop your bank card, or I can get you out of the house."

Lu Zixuan cold finish this sentence, just push the door into the guest room.

In addition to Lu Zixuan, Zuo Yichen can't think of anyone else who can walk into the room without knocking.

"What's the matter?"

Left Yi Chen picks eyebrow to lift Mou, light of ask a way.

Lu Zixuan walked directly in front of Zuo Yichen, but she didn't expect that she covered her nose and mouth directly.

"Sorry, your smell makes me sick. Please... Stay away from me."

Zuo Yichen said with a tight frown. The smell of Lu Zixuan's fragrance, which belonged to Qiao Zi, gave her a feeling of wanting to vomit.

This woman is hating herself?

Seeing the picture of Zuo Yichen covering his mouth and nose tightly, Lu Zixuan's sword eyebrows are tightly wrinkled together.

But he took off his suit coat and threw it aside.

"Are you here to fulfill my duty?"

Can't smell let oneself disgust of flavor, left Yi Chen slowly put down a hand.

Standing up, her beautiful eyes fall on Lu Zixuan.

"If so, please hurry up. I don't want to waste my precious time on you."

Finish saying this words left Yi morning, directly untied the button of the shirt.

The snow-white and round shoulders are clearly presented in front of Lu Zixuan's eyes.

Looking at a pair of death, as if in the completion of the task as cold left Yichen, Lu Zixuan's heart ignited nameless anger.

"I'm not hungry for a woman that I can't pick up any interest in."

Lu Zixuan cold voice way, sharp black pupil mercilessly shoots on the body of left Yi Chen.

Left Yi Chen light smile.

"Since I'm not here to fulfill my duty, please leave. I don't want to see you."

From the beginning to the end, left Yi Chen's Mou light just light sweep falls on Lu Zixuan's body, just like looking at a stranger.

"Young master, Miss Qiao is awake. She has been clamoring to see you."

Said the servant, knocking on the door.

"Go and see your woman. I don't need you here."

Lu Zixuan's eyebrows are even tighter. Zuo Yichen's "considerate and sensible" makes him very unhappy.

"Remember, you are still my wife."

Lu Zixuan looks at Zuo Yichen with deep and dark eyes.

Zuo Yichen snorted coldly.

"I hope you remember that you are married."

Zuo Yichen's Fengmu, as clear as a spring, looks at Lu Zixuan coldly.

Lu Zixuan took a deep look at Zuo Yichen, and then walked out of the room.

"Zixuan, where have you been? I couldn't find you just now. I'm so scared. "

Lu Zixuan just walked into Qiao Ziwei's room, her soft and sexy sweet voice sounded in her ear.

"It's OK. I took care of some business."

Lu Zixuan said, it is a promise, but what he said is natural, without a trace of guilty.

"It's great to be with you."

Qiao Zi Wei nestles in Lu Zixuan's arms and says coyly.

Looking at Qiao Ziwei in his arms and Lu Zixuan's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, he clearly knows that what he sees is Zuo Yichen's stubborn and proud face.

……

Three days later, Deng Ziao came to Lu Zixuan's office.

"It seems that you have been enjoying yourself lately? Old love is back, isn't it full of spring? "

Deng Ziao went to Lu Zixuan's desk and looked at him with a funny face.

"If you have something to say, go away."

Lu Zixuan cold voice way, right hand strength way full in the document, signed his name.

"Qiao Ziwei has been back for some time. Are you going to let her stay in the mansion all the time? Have you ever thought about how to deal with your relationship? "

Deng Ziao changed his Bohemian attitude and looked at Lu Zixuan seriously.

After signing the last document, Lu Zixuan raises his evil face.

"It's my business. It's none of your business."

Deng Ziao shrugged his shoulders.

"You should know that in addition to being the chain leader of the largest coffee shop, I am also a lawyer."

Deng Ziao picked a sword eyebrow to say.

Lu Zixuan dark pupil, there is a doubt.

"Have a look."

Deng Ziao put the document he had been holding in his hand in front of Lu Zixuan.

"Divorce indictment?"

Seeing these big characters, Lu Zixuan's dark eagle eyes were even darker.

"Do you think I'll sign?"

Lu Zixuan threw the document aside, and a smile of evil spirit rose on Jun's face.

"I've taken your wife's case, so... In the next few days, I'll be her lawyer, Zixuan. I'll deal with this matter according to the legal procedures."

Deng Ziao stepped back and said with a serious face.

"Pa..."

Lu Zixuan's big hand suddenly clapped heavily on the desk.

"I'd like to know why my woman came to you to accept this."

Deng Ziao raised thin lips.

"It's Song Qing, she came to me, so... So I didn't refuse, Zixuan, you don't accept Xiaoran, I can understand, after all, in your world, Qiao Ziwei occupies a very important position, now she's back, you can choose to let go, as long as you divorce Zuo Yichen, you can be aboveboard with Qiao Ziwei, which is beneficial for you three."

Deng Ziao's painstaking persuasion.

"I started the game and I had to finish it, so..."

Lu Zixuan stood up, picked up the divorce indictment on one side and threw it directly into the shredder next to him.

"Zixuan, why are you doing this?"

Looking at the agreement that has been broken, Deng Ziao's brows are tightly wrinkled together.

"Remember, Zuo Yichen, she is my wife of Lu Zixuan, and you... Are my good brother. Don't let you lose my brother."

Lu Zixuan walks up to Deng Ziao and claps his big hand heavily on his shoulder. The pain on his shoulder makes Deng Ziao sure that Lu Zixuan is not joking.

"I won't divorce if I get married."

With these words, Lu Zixuan walked out of his office directly.

More than ten minutes later, his car stopped in the courtyard of the mansion, full of cold and fierce eagle eyes, shooting directly in the direction of the guest room on the second floor.

Want a divorce? Hum, no way.

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