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

"Well, well, I'm sorry, Wan Liang. I didn't know you were so afraid of dogs, because it seemed that you said you liked dogs."

After he got it, Qiao Siyu's hand was shaking, but he was holding the ring and pretending to be sorry.

When the dog's owner came back, he saw Tang Wanliang's frightened look. He thought his dog was not likable and left unhappily with his dog.

Tang Wanliang stood up awkwardly: "Siyu, it's getting late. I'll go first. If that thing is over, it's over. Don't take it to heart."

Having got what he wanted, Jos Yu didn't care about anything else: "OK, Wan Liang, I'm glad you can come. Thank you very much."

Seeing Tang Wanliang completely unaware of the loss of the ring, Qiao Siyu burst into laughter.

Tang Wanliang walked down the street and took a long breath, thinking that he had finally ended the meeting. Now he had to go back quickly, otherwise Han Jingchu could not tell what would happen.

Without noticing anything strange on her fingers, the woman kicked the leaves on the ground and went to Hanyuan with great concern.

Back to Hanyuan. When Han Jingchu was not at home, the big stone in Tang Wanliang's heart fell to the ground.

It's already noon. If the devil like domineering president is not at home, he doesn't have to wait on him for lunch. That's great! Tang Wanliang jumped and cheered.

It's a pity that Tang Wanliang left without a few bites of snacks in the milk tea shop just now. Tang Wanliang was sorry and just wanted to order a takeout.

Suddenly realized that in this high-end villa area, almost every family will have special servants, who can never eat takeout.

What's more, it's the famous Han Jingchu's house in Jiangcheng. If the president of Tangtang Han ordered takeout at home, the headlines the next day

The consequences are unimaginable!

Tang Wanliang quickly gave up the dangerous idea, and her heart was very sad.

Really, it's better not to live in such a luxury house. You can't eat roadside stalls, order takeout, and have such a domineering president to serve.

Tang Wanliang never dreamed of all this she had. To be exact, all this she hated was becoming an incentive for another person to envy her and retaliate against her.

In front of the refrigerator, Tang Wanliang took a piece of toast and began to do the "work" that Han Jingchu told her to do. Let's wash the clothes first.

Thinking about it, he went upstairs with bread, held a big dirty clothes basket, and walked into Han Jingchu's door. A smell from Han Jingchu suddenly filled Tang Wanliang's nose.

Tang Wanliang took a deep greedy breath and vomited out heavily. If she is infatuated with it again, she will not belong to herself

In Han Jingchu's eyes, she is just a free servant, living in his house in a low voice.

All the dirty clothes from the bathroom were about to leave. Suddenly, a bright light on the door cabinet attracted Tang Wanliang's eyes.

"Isn't this the ring I gave Han Jingchu?" Tang Wanliang was overjoyed and finally found: "I don't have to live like this anymore!"

After cheering for a while, the dirty clothes basket was thrown away. Suddenly, Tang Wanliang's action was frozen in the air.

"Wait, why is this ring here?" Tang Wanliang screwed up a pair of beautiful eyebrows and twisted his small head, which he couldn't understand.

"Did he go to the wishing pool to find the ring? No wonder I can't find it. " Tang Wanliang nodded, as if convinced by himself.

"No! That night, although Han Jingchu went out of the door, how could he find it in the dark? " Tang Wanliang's big apricot eyes turned back and forth.

On second thought, who is Han Jingchu? I'm afraid he can buy an aircraft carrier to fly up and take it off if he wants the stars in the sky, not to mention the ring of a wishing pool.

That's not the point! Tang Wanliang suddenly realized this.

The point is why han Jingchu obviously has taken the ring back, but also watched her find the ring and squeeze her like this!

Tang Wanliang sat down seriously, with the ill fated Gold Hoop Ring in front of him, quietly waiting for Han Jingchu to come back.

The black Bentley didn't drive into Hanyuan until night came and the lights were on.

At this time, Tang Wanliang had fallen asleep on the sofa.

Han Jingchu was furious when he found that there was no light in the house. The dead woman dared to go wild outside all day. This time, it was absolutely not easy to let her go!

Entering the hall and turning on the light, Tang Wanliang was stabbed in the eye by the light and sat up.

"Hey, are you a ghost! Don't turn on the light at home! " Tang Wanliang, who was startled, didn't speak, but Han Jingchu took the lead.

"I was scared by you, okay!" Tang Wanliang is unwilling to show weakness.

Seeing the ring in front of him, he suddenly remembered his most important thing. Tang Wanliang stood up seriously and arranged his clothes: "I have something to ask you."

"Oh? Interesting. " No one has ever dared to talk to Han Jingchu like this, but the little woman is serious and fearless.

Han Jingchu swept away the unhappiness just now. His well-defined face was full of evil spirit. He untied the cuff button and pulled his tie. He said, "tell me."

"I found this ring in your room." Tang Wanliang pointed to the ring on the table and looked up: "Why are you doing this to me!"

Tang Wanliang's big apricot eyes were instantly filled with a lake full of grievances and discontent.

Seeing this, Han Jingchu fixed his eyes for three seconds: "Hey, who let you enter my room without permission! Did I allow it? "

Tang Wanliang's clear tears rolled down: "I just went in to collect dirty clothes and wash them. Fortunately, I went in, otherwise I don't know when I will be called by you endlessly!"

Han Jingchu was unjustifiable, but he was still arrogant: "if I hadn't found the ring, could you find it! You entered my room without permission. You still have a reason! "

Tang Wanliang felt that the man in front of him was unreasonable and couldn't communicate at all. She angrily stretched out her hand to pull out the ring on her finger.

Eh? Why not?

Tang Wanliang hurriedly stared at the big apricot eyes and searched carefully. A thin bead of sweat exuded from the broken hair on his forehead.

"You dead woman! You took off my ring again, didn't you? " Han Jingchu's anger finally found a vent: "you lost my ring. You wait to be a servant for me all your life!"

After saying that, he was looked at the anxious little woman with his hands on his back, like a cold king.

After a carpet search, Tang Wanliang searched all the traces of today's activities. He found nothing and sat down on the sofa.

Han Jingchu smiled. The price of a small ring was negligible to him, but the disappearance of the ring could buckle this interesting woman around him.

The woman sitting on the sofa suddenly picked up her slender knees, buried her head, and her small shoulders shrugged and sobbed.

Seeing that the woman took off her armor and cried weakly, Han Jingchu felt as if he had been severely grabbed by something.

The woman wept again because of herself. She thought of the brave woman who donated blood to herself at the critical moment in Sanya. Now she cries because of him.

Han Jingchu went to Tang Wanliang, stretched out a hand and touched the woman's head.

Tang Wanliang was surprised. His tearful eyes raised his head, and his big apricot eyes looked at the man like a overlord in disbelief.

The man's warm thumb crossed the woman's lying silkworm.

"Good, don't cry." Han Jingchu's tone is not usually cold, nor just arrogant: "fortunately, I knew that Mrs. Han was forgetful."

The man sat down, his slender arm swept the delicate little woman from his back, and with great effort, the woman fell into the thick, secure arms.

Tang Wanliang is greedy for this embrace full of security.

"Don't be afraid. There are five more. Lose them slowly. They're all gone." The man rubbed the woman's hair with his chin, and the fragrance of the woman came to his nostrils.

Who knows, Tang Wanliang sat up with great strength and argued boldly: "how can I! Don't profane the meaning of the ring! "

Roared loudly, Tang Wanliang was even more sad. In front of him, the man read countless women. How can he understand how important the sacred meaning of the ring is to a woman.

"You dead woman, go find it!" Han Jingchu swept gently, like an angry lion: "don't try to enter my house if you can't find it back!"

I gave her gentleness. This heartless woman was ungrateful.

"Just go!" Tang Wanliang rushed to the door, put on his shoes and rushed out of the door.

"If you can't find it, you'll be dead if you come back!" Behind him came Han Jingchu's furious roar.

Looking at the woman who had run away, Han Jingchu smashed the pillow on the sofa.

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The night was getting deeper and deeper. Han Jingchu was on pins and needles in the living room after taking a bath.

This dead woman hasn't come back after running away for so long!

Han Jingchu began to worry.

Grabbed the car key and drove out of Hanyuan.

Black Bentley drove slowly along the roadside. The man in the car was anxious and angry, like a lion forced to press his anger. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Tang Wanliang, if you find you, you'll be dead!"

Suddenly, a thin figure wearing a tube skirt appeared on the roadside. Han Jingchu immediately stepped on the brake and rushed out of the car.

"Tang Wanliang!" The man grabbed the arm of the figure from behind.

Back turned, a strange woman looked at the handsome man in sexy silver silk pajamas.

"Sorry, wrong person." Leaving a word, the black Bentley melted into the night again.

Han Jingchu became more angry and smashed the steering wheel. Ignoring the signal lights, he generally turned the front of the car.

Maybe the woman went home.

Black Bentley drove into Han Garden, and Han Jingchu rushed into the hall: "Tang Wanliang!"

After the roar, there was a dead silence.

Han Jingchu smashed the key in his hand to the ground and stuck it in his waist: "get out! Never enter my Korean garden again! "

Then he went upstairs and slept in bed.

Tossing and turning, still thinking about the woman, he took out the phone and called Gu Shishi.

The phone is connected.

"President Han?" Gu Shishi is incredible. The famous president Han actually called her!

"It's me." At this time, Han Jingchu was like a pupil who did something wrong but didn't admit it: "if Tang Wanliang is with you, you tell her to go home quickly. I'm going to sleep! Don't come back and wake me up. "

"But wan Liang is not with me." Gu Shishi was confused.