"No, I don't agree with your divorce." Li Fang's resolute refusal.

Wei Qingxi got up from the sofa and said with a gentle smile to luotingxuan, "the mood of * * is not very stable, you can do it by yourself!"

Did she switch to Xing?

He mentioned divorce for so many times, but she was not indifferent, and even refused to let go. She refused to sign for divorce. After missing for a few days, she turned to Xing Zi when she came back.

Luo Tingxuan's handsome face with a sarcastic sneer, carrying a briefcase, went to the sofa and sat down, crossed his legs, cold eyes examined Wei Qingxi, "tomorrow I will let the lawyer contact you, then we can go to the law firm to sign."

Without a trace of nostalgia, he agreed to her request.

Looking at Li Fang on one side, she was worried.

"What are you doing? It's agreed that no divorce is no divorce. "

Li Fang was in a hurry, and her voice was raised a few times.

Wei Qingxi still kept a gentle smile, drew a fine eye liner to stay in the handsome face of Luoting Xuan, and unhurried. "It seems that we agree this time. Goodbye, ex husband."

Goodbye, ex husband.

She likes the title.

Luo family is really ridiculous, she thought that in front of a backer, but who ever thought, this is a fire pit.

Everyone has his own secret.

But no one wanted to tell her the secret.

After a catastrophe of life and death, Wei Qingxi saw clearly the essence of the matter.

If you want to get luotingxuan, you can't use coercion. You have to follow Wei Xiaochun's example. The more you keep a low profile and the more submissive you are, the more men will love you and spoil you.

In the past three years, she got him just by her submissive attitude, but after her marriage, she didn't guard against a lot of things and didn't do enough.

Let him grasp the handle and painful foot.

This divorce, for them, will be a new situation.

"No divorce."

At the entrance of the living room, Luo Wenyou's bright eyes stare at Wei Qingxi, and he cheers.

When Li Fang saw him coming back, she quickly went to her husband's direction, reached for his arm and said in a soft voice, "I can't stop you persuading them."

Luo Tingxuan is surprised that Luo Wenyou will overturn the previous divorce decision.

The maid in the living room has long been rejected by Li Fang.

Wei Qingxi saw that there was no outsider present. She left in no hurry and went to the single sofa to sit down.

"Dad, what do you want to talk to me about today?" She said with a gentle smile, "there are three ways to be unfilial

Luo Wenyou's calm and powerful expression makes Li Fang not dare to speak. Once her husband gets angry, the family doesn't dare to say a word. The daughter-in-law here usually looks very smart. How can she be so confused now.

"In a word, I can't take care of you two, but I'm in charge of such a big divorce." Luo Wenyou angrily puts down the cruel words.

In the face of his anger, Wei Qingxi calmly said, "I did not do that child right before, and I didn't think about blaming anyone. Tingxuan is too high to reach. I asked myself that I can't afford to love him. I'm just afraid that your elder will be sad. In the end, I deserve it."

About children, Wei Qingxi only blames her own scheming for not being careful enough. Otherwise, how can she be exposed one day?

"Dad, mom, dare to ask, how long do you want to hide the brain tumor from me?" Wei Qingxi's voice suddenly cooled, and her delicate facial features suddenly tightened.

Luo Wenyou and Li Fang look at each other, and Luo Tingxuan is even more surprised.

"You don't have to be surprised. There are no airtight walls in the world. Last time you were in hospital, I went to visit you. I just heard it outside."

Wei Qingxi looks at Luo Tingxuan's clear eyes and reveals her heart without fear.

This is the end of the matter, whether it's a divorce or a split face.

She just fulfilled Luo Tingxuan's wish. What's wrong with her?

Brain tumor is Wei Qingxi that has become an established fact, Luo Wenyou and Li Fang inconvenience in persuading, this time Luo Tingxuan also straightforward.

"Since you want to divorce me wholeheartedly, I agree." She said.

Since Luo Tingxuan has a brain tumor, Wei Xiaochun will definitely not want him again.

Who wants a sick man.

But she is different, when the time comes, Luo Tingxuan's body once goes downhill, is the best chance to make a move.

In the castle, Wei Xiaochun wakes up and misses lunch. When he opens his eyes, he sees Gong Yu coming out of the bathroom.

"How do you take a bath at this time?" She looked at him with doubt.

Gong Yu wipes his wet hair with a towel and stares at Wei Xiaochun lying on the round bed with black eyes. Jun Pang stands in front of the bed with a bath towel around his waist.

"I have to go out later." He was cold.

Her eyes were staring at the bath towel tied around his waist without blinking. Her small face was burning, and she was hard to swallow.

It's over. It's a rhythm he's spoiling.Wei Xiaochun realized that Gong Yu's hot black eyes were staring at her, and apricot eyes had to move aside. If she looked down, she would surely have nosebleed.

"Do you have the impulse to tear off the towel from my waist?" Gongyu's black eyes are full of evil.

What are you talking about.

Is she such a Cao free person?

Pulling up the quilt, Wei Xiaochun covered his eyes and showed only a small hairy head. He said in a loud voice, "if you have the ability to tear off the bath towel, the one who doesn't is a dog."

It was quiet in front of the bed. There was no sound.

Wei Xiaochun secretly opened the quilt covering her head. Once she pulled it down, she saw the picture of hot eyes, "you are abnormal."

Is he ill? Actually pulled off the bath towel, pulled off and pulled off, but also bad deliberately did not make any sound.

Make her think she's gone.

This is a big shame.

Gong Yu's cold eyes were slightly cold, and his handsome face seemed to smile rather than smile. He said in a low voice, "what you don't pull is the dog, you say it."

"When did you become so obedient?" Wei Xiaochun doesn't have a good way.

If you pull the towel, will you go to hell?

Gong Yu lengbing's voice rang out above her head, "it's only in this second. How is it? Are you satisfied with the size you see?"

Under the quilt, Wei Xiaochun's small face looks like a cooked shrimp.

The red one drips blood.

"Gong Yu, you pervert without Cao." Wei Xiaochun roared angrily.

He put on a bath towel and sat down by the bed, pulling off the quilt that tied her head with both hands.

"Are you satisfied with what you see?" Gong Yu cold tunnel, "the head is sweat, next time not allowed to cover quilt."

As he spoke, Gong Yu leaned down and took out some paper towels from the paper towel box on the bedside table to help Wei Xiaochun wipe off the sweat on his forehead.

I'm so angry. It's not a problem.

Are men so confident in their own conditions?

He was not bad, but she didn't know the correct standard size.

She has never seen anyone else except Gong Yu.

There is no comparable reference to Xing. What standard does she have to use to measure it?

I can't answer that, OK?

"You haven't answered my question." He added.

Wei Xiaochun double cheek blood red low roar, "big big, your big."

Can you save her face?

What a shame.

Gong Yu laughs but doesn't speak. Chun Feng gets up from the bedside with a whistle. The background wall is about to enter. He turns his head and stares at Wei Xiaochun with black eyes. CI Xing's voice says in a low voice, "Mrs. Gong, you are satisfied with it."

You big head.