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

"Oh!" Han Jingchu looked ahead and sneered.

She doesn't want to think about what she's talking about on the phone!

In front of her husband, talk to her best friend about another man! Did you treat Han Jingchu as dead?

"What are you sneering at? Did I do anything wrong? " Tang Wanliang was wronged.

It seems that whatever she does is wrong in Han Jingchu's eyes.

Han Jingchu didn't answer, but stepped on the accelerator and drove the car fast.

Tang Wanliang screamed in surprise. The whole person was knocked around in the carriage... A new consciousness formed in her heart. Han Jingchu is a madman and a devil!

The car finally stopped at Hanyuan.

Tang Wanliang held his seat belt and settled steadily. His heart was still startled.

Every time I get along with Han Jingchu, it's like being in hell.

"Get off!" Han Jingchu loosened his seat belt, opened the door and went down.

The door slammed. Tang Wanliang pursed his lips and followed the man out of the car.

Before entering the villa, I saw Xu Ming, Han Jingchu's assistant, standing respectfully at the door of the villa.

"President," Xu Ming paused, noticed Tang Wanliang following Han Jingchu, and added, "President's wife."

Tang Wanliang didn't speak, just nodded politely.

Xu Ming looked away, respectfully looked at Han Jingchu and reported to his boss, "president, all those posts have been..."

"Shut up." However, before the other party's words were finished, he was stopped by Han Jingchu's cold eye knife.

He didn't want the heartless woman behind him to know that he was secretly helping her.

Xu Ming was surprised for a second. Then he obediently shut his mouth, looked at his nose and heart, and dared not speak more. He can't understand it now. Obviously, his president is very concerned about the president's wife, but he still has to make such an indifferent gesture.

Tang Wanliang, who fell behind, clearly listened to the post.

She pinched her fist, and there was a place in her heart, as if she had been hit by something.

Therefore, she misunderstood Shishi before. In fact, it was not Lu Yunshen who helped her delete the post, but Han Jingchu——

She hardly dared to think about it, because in her heart, Han Jingchu would not help her at all.

When she came to Xu Ming, Tang Wanliang stopped her feet and secretly took a look at the back of the man who had gone in. She turned her head to Xu Ming and asked in a low voice, "Xu Ming, did you say the posts on my school forum that Han Jingchu asked you to delete?"

Xu Ming was slightly stunned. It turned out that the president's wife didn't know about it. Just want to open your mouth, answer a word is.

Han Jingchu snorted coldly in Han yuan villa“ Tang Wanliang, aren't you coming in yet? "

Tang Wan Liang frowned. He could only lower his head and silently followed in. However, I still have doubts about it.

When she got into the villa, she raised her eyes and saw Han Jingchu sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a long arm on the edge of the sofa. Her posture was lazy and casual, like a king high above.

"Han, Han Jingchu... The post of my school forum, is it you..." Tang Wanliang stammered, not sure, not sure, in his heart.

"No." When Han Jingchu answered, he was very straightforward, and his eyebrows didn't move. There was no superfluous expression on his beautiful face, as if he was really saying something that had nothing to do with him.

"Oh." Tang Wanliang bowed his head again and gave a clear answer. This was the result she should have expected. However, when she really heard it from the other party, her heart couldn't help pulling it. It was lost.

For a long time, the living room was quiet and terrible.

Finally, Tang Wanliang couldn't stand such silence and broke the silence“ If there's nothing wrong, I'll go upstairs first. "

She imitates Xu Ming's respectful manner before. In front of Han Jingchu, she can only lower herself infinitely to the dust, so as not to be humiliated and satirized by him.

Tang Wanliang didn't wait for the man's response and walked upstairs.

Fortunately, Han Jingchu didn't stop her.

As soon as she entered the room, she breathed a long sigh of relief. As long as she got along with Han Jingchu in a space, she often felt pressure.

Sitting in front of her desk, she turned on her mobile phone and looked through the school forum. Indeed, the previous posts were completely invisible.

If Han Jingchu didn't help, it must be Lu Yunshen.

Tang Wanliang sighed. Just then, the mobile phone in his hand suddenly vibrated, and the name of landing Yunshen was written on the screen.

For Lu Yunshen, she should avoid it. But at the thought that he might have helped her, she pressed the answer button.

"Hello... Mr. Lu?"

"Wan Liang, are you home? All posts have been deleted. Are you feeling better? " Lu Yunshen's gentle voice came from the microphone.

Tang Wanliang smelled the speech and mistook Lu Yunshen for helping her. She said gratefully, "thank you, Mr. Lu, thank you for helping me today..."

Mingming's post is over, but her mood has no ups and downs, but a little more disappointment.

Not him, not Han Jingchu——

"I'm glad I can help you. Wan Liang, as long as you need me, I will always be by your side. " Lu Yunshen smiled at the microphone. He thought she meant helping her out in front of Han Yanran today.

Tang Wanliang opened her mouth and wanted to refuse the other party's ruthless words. After all, she was stuck in her throat. After all, the other party helped her today.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu." She has nothing else to say. Only by repeatedly thanking Lu Yun can she express her gratitude“ Thank you for helping me delete those posts. "

The next moment, the microphone was silent. Lu Yunshen was inexplicable for a while. It was not the post he deleted for Tang Wanliang.

Without hearing each other's voice, Tang Wanliang tightened her mobile phone and almost thought there was something wrong with her old mobile phone, "Mr. Lu? Did you hear me? "

"Well, I hear you." Lu Yun's dry way was a little bad in his heart. So before, Tang Wanliang's gratitude to him was a misunderstanding. He helped her delete the post.

"Well, Mr. Lu, in any case, I must thank you for this post. I have the opportunity..." Tang Wan took a cool meal, closed his lips and slowly opened his mouth, "I'll invite you to dinner if I have the opportunity."

She has nothing. The only way to repay others is to invite each other to dinner except thank you.

"Wan Liang, you don't need to be polite to me about these things. I want to help you, and I'm willing to help you." Lu Yunshen's words can avoid the topic of the post and only answer her thanks to him. Emotionally, he didn't want to be a gentleman.

After hanging up, Tang Wanliang took a breath, opened his satchel, took out his textbook and just completed half of his graduation project.

Outside the open door stood a slender figure.

After Tang Wanliang went upstairs, he followed him by magic. Finally, he listened to all the calls between the other party and Lu Yunshen.

Han Jingchu pinched his fist, raised a sneer on his lips, and cursed in his heart, Lu Yunshen, the villain!

In the room.

The LED eye protection table lamp on the desktop emits a warm orange light.

Tang Wanliang was lying at his desk, taking notes on his graduation project while comparing the book resources.

Han Jingchu leaned against the door frame and looked at her deeply through the gap in the door.

The hair is pulled high behind the head, revealing a white neck and snow-white skin. It extends all the way to the back collar, making people want to explore the good scenery.

His back was thin, his head bowed, and he fell down at the table, looking very hard and serious.

Unexpected, a bit charming.

Han Jing paused for the first time. He used charming words to describe Tang Wanliang again. Obviously, a scheming girl like Tang Wanliang doesn't deserve this word at all.

She should be heinous, snake and scorpion!

At this end, Tang Wanliang seems to have encountered a bottleneck in her graduation project. One hand holds her chin and her beautiful eyebrows are wrinkled in distress.

Han Jingchu happened to see the woman's thoughtful expression on the reflective glass of the window.

The next moment, he gently pushed open the door, as if there was some gravity attracting him, and strode towards the desk with his legs.

Finally, a pair of men's cotton home slippers settled behind Tang Wan's cool chair.

Han Jingchu bent down and his eyes fell on the dense graduation project made by Tang Wanliang's notes. He couldn't help but sneer, "Oh!"

Hearing the sound, Tang Wanliang was startled. He raised his head and saw the tall figure on the glass of the window.

Because he bent down, he was putting his head close to her to check her graduation project. As soon as she turned her head, her forehead just hit the man's chin.

Tang Wanliang hissed with pain and immediately separated from each other. They were very close“ Han, Han Jingchu, when did you come in? "

She stared at the man's deep and bottomless eyebrows.

"This is my home, my room. I can come in whenever I want. Can you manage it? Tang Wanliang. " Han Jingchu stared into her eyes and immediately felt interesting. At this time, Tang Wanliang looked like a frightened deer.

The fawn seemed to hit his heart straight at the same time.

"Even if this is your room, it's always wrong for you to peek at my graduation project." Tang Wanliang bit his lip and argued.

"What is peeping? I'm looking straight. " Han Jingchu sneered with a high sounding look.

Tang Wanliang frowned helplessly and quarreled with Han Jingchu. She will always be a loser.

Subconsciously, she leaned back, and the chair feet creaked. She didn't stop until her back hit the hard corner of the table. She couldn't retreat and her back hurt.

All around are surrounded by Han Jingchu's male breath. The hot air sprayed from the man's nose is intertwined with her breath.

This feeling directly made Tang Wanliang's heart jump to his throat, as if he wanted to jump out of his mouth at any time.

Heart, banging.

"Tang Wanliang, is your heart beating so fast? What, are you nervous? " Han Jingchu smiled vaguely, his slender eyebrows and eyes bent into a line.