we're finally divorce, ex-husband please be strong

In the hospital, Mo Xinyue sat coldly on the hospital bed, looking at the distance in despair.

When Bai Yu pushed the door in, he was helpless to see Mo Xinyue.

Since Mo Xinyue and Lu Yecheng were together, except for some smiles at the beginning, other times are gloomy.

"President Lu didn't accompany you?" Bai Yu specially asked the nurse. Lu Yecheng was not in the ward, so he came with something. Looking at Mo Xinyue's dejected appearance, she wanted to flirt.

But unexpectedly, Mo Xinyue suddenly changed her face and threw the pillow behind her onto Bai Yu's face.

Bai Yu took the pillow and said with a smile, "sure enough, you still love me. Otherwise, if you throw a fruit knife, I'll be finished."

Hearing this, Mo Xinyue turned her head and found it in the drawer.

"Oh, come on, you're kidding." Bai Yu was so scared that he pressed Mo Xinyue's hand and didn't mention the things that made Mo Xinyue angry.

Mo Xinyue took a cold look at the hand on her arm, and then looked at Bai Yu, who released her hand.

"I heard you were hurt. Come and see you. There's no other meaning." Bai Yu looked at her leg bitterly and hurt his muscles and bones for a hundred days. Even if he wanted to do anything now, it was impossible.

It's a pity.

Mo Xinyue knew what he was thinking when she looked at Bai Yu, but now she has a more important thing to help Bai Yu.

"Bai Yu, I want you to do something for me." Mo Xinyue softened her eyes. She knew that Bai Yu had social people she knew in private. Lu Ye couldn't know about it, so she could only ask Bai Yu for help.

Bai Yu will certainly help her. As long as she gives him what he wants, he can certainly help.

Bai Yu looked at Mo Xinyue's calculating eyes, put his hand by the bed and approached Mo Xinyue, "it's OK to help, but it's good..."

Bai Yu lowered his head and saw the profound career line from Mo Xinyue's collar. Mo Xinyue's figure is really good. Even the patient's clothes can show the appearance of temptation.

Mo Xinyue let Bai Yu see, looked up at Bai Yu, bit her lips and said pitifully, "it must satisfy you."

Bai Yu nodded with satisfaction and said in a slightly magnetic voice, "then I'll ask for an interest first."

Then he bowed his head and stabilized the tempting red lips.

Mo Xinyue's frown and smile can always make his blood boil. Now he can't control himself just by biting his lips.

Mo Xinyue frowned, but she still cooperated with Bai Yu.

After the interest, Bai Yu looked at his swollen red lips, "I'm looking forward to your principal."

Mo Xinyue smiled and spoke of business with firm eyes. Gougou asked Bai Yu to sit by the bed and whispered to him.

"This is the case. A person I know, she recently..."

In the hotel

Lu Yecheng is pushing a cup with the director. They have already drunk a lot. Even those who claim not to be drunk.

But now the eyes are a little blurred.

It's just that Qiu Yi, who is sitting next to Lu Yecheng, can see clearly. When looking at others, Lu Yecheng's eyes are still very firm.

"Mr. Lu, you're really good at drinking. This meal is for you. It's a little assistant, but I drank bad wine." the director stared at Qiu Yi with different colors.

Lu Yecheng quietly pulls Qiu Yi behind him, and with a slight smile, picks up the wine glass in front of him, "director, what's this? She's a little girl who can't drink at all. It's very disappointing to drink indiscriminately. Here's a toast."

Before the words fell, Lu Yecheng put the finished wine glass heavily on the table.

There is a meal between them. Qiu Yi's reason is that she will drink a lot of wine today. She has agreed with Shen yudie that if she sends a text message to Shen yudie, she will ask her to come and save her quickly.

But Qiu Yi has found that Lu Yecheng takes special care of her tonight. He pushes her behind when drinking. When he needs to talk, let Qiu Yi talk to them.

After drinking for two hours, Lu Yecheng couldn't stand even his iron stomach.

Fortunately, the director also had a bad drink, and the two ended today's dinner. Before leaving, the director looked at Lu Yecheng shrewdly and said solemnly on Lu Yecheng's shoulder, "I can rest assured that you are a serious person."

Qiu stood a little far from the director, but Qiu Yi heard his words.

At the moment, when Qiu Yi looked at the director again, her eyes were not as disgusted as she had seen before, as if she had read everything wrong before.

But she clearly saw the director's strange eyes

Lu Yecheng said, "don't worry, I'll treat you to dinner next time. I'll see you out."

After talking about this, Lu Yecheng is very happy. Today's meal is not free.

The director declined Lu Ye's offer and followed his assistant.

There are only Qiu Yi and Lu Yecheng left in the private room. In this way, Lu Yecheng can't go home by herself. She dragged Lu Yicheng into his Hummer.

Put Lu Yecheng on the back seat and let him lie down. Qiu Yi sat in the driver's seat for a long time before starting the car.

Qiu Yi didn't drink any wine all night, but drank some fruit juice. But when driving, Qiu Yi was still very nervous.

Usually she is a little nervous when driving alone. Now she still bears the lives of others, which makes her more nervous.

Fortunately, it's late now. There aren't many cars on the road. Qiu Yi drove smoothly to Lujia villa.

While driving, Qiu Yi observes the changes of Lu Yecheng when he sits back. At the east gate of the villa, Lu Yecheng suddenly sat up and looked at Qiu Yi, "stop, eh..."

Qiu Yi immediately steps on the brake. Lu Yecheng pushes open the door and lies on the pavement and begins to vomit.

Lu Yecheng often keeps some water on his car. Qiu Yi takes out a bottle of water from the trunk and takes down the paper towel on the car.

"Are you all right?" Qiu Yi hands over the water. Lu Ye takes over the water and rustles, leaving the rest of the water on the side of the road.

"It's all right, let's go!"

Lu Yecheng staggers into the car. He sits directly in the co pilot's position and fastens his seat belt by himself.

Qiu Yi looked at the paper towel in his hand, looked at the bottle of water on the roadside, smiled helplessly, and then restarted the car.

This time Lu Yecheng was not talking. Qiu Yi drove back to Lu's villa smoothly.

"Don't sleep, you're home."