He could laugh, but Zhang Yunshu was not in the mood to smile at all. He stood at the door and frowned at him like that,

"if you have anything to say, just say it quickly."

Zhang Yunshu doesn't want to enter the house at all. She instinctively feels dangerous. Although her brother Zhang Hua is down there, she still doesn't want to share a space with him.

Her indifference made Chu Muye's smile fade a little bit. When he dropped his eyes, he saw the document in her hand. He didn't have to think about it. It must be a divorce agreement.

She left a copy for him before she left. A few days ago, Zhang Hua got another one in front of him. Today, she brought another one. In total, he has received three divorce agreements. Chu Muye thinks that these are not very irritating.

Staring at her like that,

"not coming in?"

Zhang Yunshu's tone was calm,

"no, if you have anything to say like this, just sign when you are finished."

Then he handed his divorce agreement to him.

Chu Muye saw the divorce agreement on the fire, but did not immediately attack.

Zhang Yun raised his hand to accept the divorce agreement, but actually he grasped her hand, dragged her into the door and into his arms at the same time. Zhang Yun struggled with ease and anger,

"let go!"

"No

On the contrary, chumuye hugged her more tightly, and by the way, he looked for her lips and gently kissed her.

It has been a month since she left a divorce agreement and now he has arranged everything. They have been together for so many years, and they have never been separated for such a long time.

Chu Muye feels that life is like a year, because they have been together for too long, and they have done a lot of things. Therefore, Chu Muye gets out of control when she kisses. Her hands can't help but explore her figure under her clothes. Zhang Yunshu can't resist, and she can't help but cry.

Then he came to kiss the tears on her face, and the movement of his hands stopped. He was no longer so unscrupulous. He really cared about her feelings.

He hugged her until she stopped crying. Chumuye opened his mouth again. His voice was deep and firm,

"I only want to ask you a word."

It was he who looked down at the man with red eyes in his arms, and asked slowly with a slight trembling voice,

"do you still love me?"

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