Wife contract has expired: want to remarry, no way!

"HMM... Mr. Han... Be gentle... Will Mrs. Han suddenly come back and see us..."

The woman's chant came out of the apartment. Tang Wanliang's key had been inserted into the lock hole, twisted the door handle and suddenly stopped.

If she didn't have to get an internship certificate, she wouldn't go back to her apartment today.

Tang Wanliang took a deep breath. She didn't know how much courage she had mustered. She opened the door, completely ignored the two figures intertwined on the sofa in the living room, and went straight into her bedroom.

However, the internship certificate originally placed in the drawer of the bedside table has disappeared.

Coming out of the room, Tang Wanliang had to face the ambiguous picture on the sofa.

The man lying on the sofa with his shirt half open and a piece of wheat skin on his chest is her nominal husband Han Jingchu, and the woman in the man's arms is the husband's little three Qiao Yiyi outside.

Tang Wanliang's heart pulled hard, like being stabbed by a knife. It took a long time to speak.

"Han Jingchu, did you take away my internship certificate?"

"Tang Wanliang, help me get a pregnancy avoidance condom."

Say two words at the same time.

Tang Wanliang's face turned white and frozen in place. She put her hands on both sides and couldn't help holding them tight.

Originally thought, married for a year, such things should have been used to, but when I heard his words, I felt a pain in my heart and betrayed her.

"Mr. Han, don't be difficult for Mrs. Han. Don't take the pregnancy condom. Didn't we use it last time?" Qiao Yiyi, who nestled in Han Jingchu's arms, said with a smile. She seemed to be helping Tang Wanliang out, but in fact she was sarcastic at all.

"OK... Little thing, listen to you today!" Han Jingchu lowered his cold eyes, raised his hand, spoiled and pinched Qiao Yiyi's nasal bone. He didn't forget to say to Tang Wanliang, "the sofa is dirty in a moment, and Mrs. Han remembers to clean it up for me!"

"Mr. Han, you are bad!" Qiao Yiyi's smile was as soft as a boneless body. She wanted to stick to Han Jingchu's body.

"Do you like my bad, huh?" Han Jingchu picked a beautiful eyebrow.

"Like... President Han... I want to kiss..." Qiao Yiyi closes her eyes, pouts her sexy red lips and faces Han Jingchu.

Seeing her husband and other women love each other in front of her, Tang Wanliang, standing in the living room, really felt her heart broken on the ground——

Staring at the two people on the sofa, the woman's lips raised an impeccable smile, "it's only a few days, Mr. Han, have you changed your taste again? This time, even the bus took home? We must pay attention to hygiene and don't take all unclean diseases home. "

Hearing the speech, Qiao Yiyi, who nestled in Han Jingchu's arms, wronged flat her mouth, frowned and pulled Han Jingchu's arm, "President Han... Thanks to my helping Mrs. Han just now, she slandered me like this... People are so wronged..."

Han Jingchu stopped and hooked his fingers on the shoulder strap of Joey's suspender skirt. With Obsidian deep eyes, he turned to Tang Wanliang, and the corners of his mouth evoked a dangerous arc.

"Mrs. Han, are you worried that I will infect you with the disease? Then you are too amorous. Just you, I don't even bother to touch it! Because I'm disgusted! "

The nearby Joey listened and raised her red lips sarcastically. What she despises most is Tang Wanliang. Even if the other party occupies Mrs. Han's identity, she is just a cold palace queen. What's to be proud of!

Tang Wanliang strongly supported the smile on her face, and her heart hurt fiercely.

Yes, after one year of marriage, she is still perfect. In the eyes of outsiders, it's really a big joke——

Han Jingchu's meaning is obvious - in his eyes, Tang Wanliang is not as good as a bus. He would rather take a bus than touch her

There is only one reason. He has always hated her for taking Mrs. Han's position, which originally belonged to Su Weian

A year ago, Han Jingchu fell in love with Su Weian, the civilian school flower of Jiangcheng University. Wherever they go, they are a beautiful scenery.

However, uncle Han despised Su Weian's identity. Where can the daughter of the Korean driver deserve the young master of the Korean family and forcibly broke up the pair of mandarin ducks.

And she, Tang Wanliang, married Han Jingchu precisely because of the engagement made by the Han and Tang families many years ago.

In fact, few people outside know that she is just a fake princess who grew up in an orphanage

"It doesn't matter if Mr. Han doesn't care about me. Shouldn't he think of your miss suvivian? If she knew that Mr. Han was outside every day, how would she feel? " Although Tang Wan smiled on her cold face, she clenched her fists and pinched her palms deeply with her fingernails.