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

This sentence made Han Jingchu's heart sink hard, and he soon returned to normal“ Well, if you want to go, you have to leave after giving birth. "

The next moment, Han Jingchu's phone rang. He picked up the phone and said something at the other end of the phone.

The man glanced at Tang Wanliang. It seemed that he didn't want to tangle with the topic of divorce. He grabbed his coat and slammed the door.

Tang Wanliang returned to the room and leaned against the door with dull eyes. In that case, let's finish giving birth to the child earlier.

After taking a deep breath, Tang Wanliang entered the bathroom.

After she bathed, she buried herself in the quilt in her bedroom.

Tang Wanliang went out of his way. Isn't it just having children? After giving birth, the marriage is over.

Breathing the faint breath left by Han Jingchu in the quilt, Tang Wanliang fell asleep.

When Han Jingchu arrived, he drove back to Hanyuan and walked towards the guest room where Tang Wanliang often slept.

Found empty, Ying Mei a cluster, nervous, hurried to his bedroom.

In such a big bedroom, there was a little woman lying on the bed. A head was exposed in the soft quilt. Her quiet facial features were sleeping like a baby.

Han Jingchu's nervous heart seemed to put down a big stone.

Looking at her sleeping face, the man felt pity and said to himself, "how many faces do you have? Which one is the real you? "

The magnetic bass woke Tang Wanliang. She slowly opened her eyes, suddenly realized something, and sat up from the bed.

"I......" he hesitated, and finally Tang Wanliang summoned up his courage“ Han Jingchu, aren't you going to have a baby? We are born now, and we can divorce after birth. "

Seeing the woman's words, Han Jingchu swept the tenderness on his face, and the clearly defined facial features were covered with frost. When he thought of Han Yanran's words, his doubts deepened further.

He couldn't help but buckle Tang Wanliang on the bed and press her wrists with both hands. "Tang Wanliang, is it because you've found your next home and can't wait to get divorced and throw yourself into Lu Yunshen's arms, yes or no!"

Facing the sudden suppression, Tang Wanliang couldn't struggle. Her petite face was frightened, her cherry lips were slightly open, and half of her smooth and round fragrant shoulders were exposed in her loose pajamas.

The ups and downs of the chest are looming, with a clear fragrance of shower gel.

Han Jingchu felt that the unspeakable position had responded, and said coldly, "in that case, OK, I'll help you!"

The man threw away the quilt and pulled away the woman's nightgown. Under the loose Nightgown, the woman's graceful figure became more and more exquisite and lovely.

The strong masculine atmosphere shrouded Tang Wanliang. The next moment, the man buried his head in her soft neck and kissed wildly.

Tang Wanliang's body was filled with crispness and itching. She subconsciously wanted to push him away. Instead, she was tightly hugged by a strong arm.

The man's warm thin lips strongly covered the woman's mouth. Tang Wanliang's tightly closed mouth was roughly pried open by the man's tongue and greedily sucked. Sucking the fragrance of cherry lips, it seemed to swallow her.

Tang Wanliang was pressed out of breath and was short of breath.

The fire in Han Jingchu's body burned more and more, and his big hand with clear bones stretched down inch by inch.

"Pain..." the wound on Tang Wanliang's arm opened again in the struggle, and the blood seeped red the bandage.

When Han Jing first saw the situation, he stopped the rapid attack and got up. While folding his cuffs, he went downstairs and asked aunt Fang to take the medicine box and bandage Tang Wanliang.

When Tang Wanliang was wrapped up, he wanted to go out and breathe.

Sitting in the car, Han Jingchu touched his thin lips with his thumb in a daze, as if he was nostalgic for the unfinished interest just now.

He suddenly sneered. Is he crazy? He actually reacted to this woman. The purpose of her taking the initiative to come to the door is not to exchange her body for benefits. What's the difference between this and prostitutes and women?

Thinking, I stepped on the accelerator and drove to the bar.

……

In Dijing bar, Fu Sihan saw Han Jingchu's sudden arrival and shouted in surprise, "brother Han, you're free!"

Then he called the beautiful and enchanting beauties. The beauties were dressed in violent clothes. When they saw such a heroic and famous man as Han Jingchu, they gathered together to propose a toast.

Han Jingchu was obviously absent-minded and had no interest in the group of women in front of him.

After Fu Sihan noticed it, he leaned over and said, "Mr. Han, why don't I call Joey?"

Qiao Yiyi is the highest level of women Han Jingchu has played with. She has a concave and convex figure and looks amazing. The key is charming enough and is the most coquettish.

"Yes." Han Jingchu impatiently replied that if he was not in high interest, he didn't believe it. What kind of woman he hadn't seen, only a bad woman like Tang Wanliang? No way!

Qiao Yiyi appeared in front of Han Jingchu with enchanting dress and sexual feeling.

Han Jingchu put his arms on the sofa without expression, like an emperor waiting for his concubine to sleep. Coldly spit out a few words: "come here."

The cold eyes indicated the position around him. Joey was overjoyed and couldn't wait to meet her.

Qiao Yiyi gently leaned against Han Jingchu's muscular arm, gently brushed Han Jingchu's neck with Scallion like fingers, and pulled away along his chest.

Qiao Yiyi, who breathed like LAN, skillfully untied Han Jingchu's buttons and stroked his strong abdominal muscles. Seeing that the time was ripe, she gradually stroked and touched his slender hand towards Han Jingchu's trouser waist.

However, Han Jingchu still had no response. Even he was angry and retaliated by pressing Joey on the sofa.

Qiao Yiyi took advantage of the situation to send out a Jiao. Gasp, with affectionate eyes, "President Han..."

Han Jingchu's thick chest pressed Qiao Yiyi and wanted to take the next step, but Tang Wanliang's annoying and hateful face kept emerging in front of him.

Han Jingchu got up irritably, took out his wallet, threw down a pile of cash, slammed the door and left the lost Qiao Yiyi and thoughtful Fu Sihan.

……

The next day, with a "Ding -" sound, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang.

In Tang Wanliang's sleep, she reached out and groped for her mobile phone on the bedside table.

The next second, a hand handed her the phone.

Tang Wanliang's eyes were still closed and answered the phone without much thought.

Grandpa Tang's voice came from the microphone, "Wan Liang, this time, the Tang family wants to thank you. Thank you for filling the six million hole for your brother. Grandpa is sorry for you and has made you suffer so many grievances."

Hearing the speech, Tang Wanliang fell asleep for more than half, and was surprised to sit up. With her eyes wide open, her sight just printed into Han Jingchu's figure. She was startled.

Before Tang Wanliang recovered, Han Jingchu's cold and low voice came from the leather recliner beside the bed, "six million, I've given it to the Tang family. Let me send a beggar."

"Then we..." maybe he had been tortured for too long. The burden suddenly put down did not let Tang Wanliang feel relieved, but gradually filled his heart with loss and reluctance.

"Next month, after the old man's birthday, you can go whenever you want. At that time, bring the signed divorce agreement to me." Han Jingchu said in an expressionless voice, as if he had controlled everything.

Tang Wanliang pursed his lips, stared at him blankly and said nothing.

Before Mingming, she had always wanted a divorce, but now she was not happy at all when she heard that he agreed. Instead, her heart was in pain.

In the next few days, Tang Wanliang played hide and seek with Han Jingchu like a mouse hiding from a cat.

She didn't know how to face it. Obviously, divorce was the result she had always dreamed of before, but after she got it, she didn't feel relaxed at all, but distressed.

She asked herself over and over again.

It turned out that in her heart, she still loved him and Han Jingchu. She loved her big brother for many years.

……

When the graduation project is completed, the graduation trip of Jiangda begins.

Tang Wanliang was shocked when she got the news. Well, I can finally find a suitable excuse to avoid Han Jingchu.

The graduation trip will take place in Sanya, where the ends of the earth and the Cape of the sea are located.

On the day of departure, in the early morning, Han Jingchu took a special look at Tang Wanliang and confirmed that she was still in the room and had no sign of leaving. Then he went to the company with confidence.

This behavior has become his daily routine these days.

Before leaving, Han Jingchu told aunt Fang, "aunt Fang, keep an eye on Mrs. Shao. If anything happens, report to me at the first time."

Aunt Fang nodded again and again, "I see. The young master gives such orders every day to ensure the completion of the task."

Han Jingchu was stunned. Every day? What's the matter with him recently?

Yes, now he has returned the six million for Tang Wanliang, and the dead woman has no need to be bound by him.

Maybe she'll be ready to leave at any time. After all, she is such a woman who regards money as her life.

Melancholy clouds covered Han Jingchu's sword eyebrows, and his angular eyes were less cold and arrogant.

After Han Jingchu left Hanyuan, Tang Wanliang woke up and began to pack his bags. He was very heavy and depressed.

Aunt fang had a life. She went upstairs to check the situation for the reason of delivering breakfast. When she saw her young grandmother packing, aunt Fang hurried downstairs and took her home landline to call Han Jingchu.

"Young master, young grandma is packing, and she looks very depressed." Aunt Fang reports honestly.

Han Jingchu hung up the phone and drove home crazy.

When he arrived at Hanyuan, Han Jingchu didn't even have time to stop his car. He opened his legs and quickly walked into the villa. He saw the little woman walking downstairs with a huge suitcase.

Han Jingchu's heart Teng raised an unknown fire, walked forward a few steps, grabbed Tang Wanliang's suitcase with a slender and powerful arm, threw it aside and shouted at the woman, "Tang Wanliang, you can't wait, can you!"

The old suitcase was unbearable. With such a heavy blow, a big crack opened and the bottles and cans in the suitcase spilled all over the ground.

Looking at the menacing man in front of him, Tang Wanliang also felt an aggrieved anger, "Han Jingchu, do you have to intervene even when I go to the graduation trip? Aren't we all getting divorced? What else do you care about me? "

Tang Wanliang stared at a pair of black and white eyes and "responded" to Han Jingchu without yielding.

Hearing her just after graduation trip, Han Jingchu put out her anger and looked at Aunt Fang. After three seconds, she adjusted her tone. "Who knows if you have stolen anything from my family?" Aunt Fang, you check her suitcase. "

"Young master, this..." aunt Fang was slightly stunned and looked up at Han Jingchu in fear.