When Xu rongxiao cooked the hangover soup, it was ten minutes later.

Different from the drowsiness after every drunkenness, this time, Ou Ziqian kept sober all the time. He sat on the sofa, although his eyes were drunk, but his eyes were still burning.

Two people do not speak, Xu rongxiao Sheng good wake up wine soup, on the tea table. Ou Ziqian took it obediently and drank it.

Slightly with some sweet soup, warm, as in front of this drooping head, low browed woman.

Until a bowl of sobering soup was clean, there was still no word between them.

Xu rongxiao squatted down, put away the soup bowl, and wiped the sugar stains on the tea table with a paper towel. As soon as I got up, I felt that my waist was tight and I was hugged firmly.

"Ah

The sudden change made her scream for a short time, but she soon shut up.

The soup bowl in my hand fell on the floor and rolled away on the carpet.

Her body was forced to hang in the air, making her heart beat faster. When she reacts, she has been lying on the sofa and pressed by the man.

His eyes were hotter than they had just been, and his thin lips were constantly steaming around her neck.

Just a few times, she left a touch of blooming red plum on her porcelain white skin.

Passively pressed by the man, she can even clearly feel that the small tent under the man's crotch is expanding a little bit. Even through the pants, you can still feel the hot temperature.

I haven't had such close contact with him for a long time. Even though she has been married for three years, she can't help blushing.

she shrank her eyelids shyly, and the happiness of her heart was completely disrupted by a strong perfume. The taste doesn't belong to her.

"Sneeze!"

His face turned white. Even though he tried to bear it, Xu rongxiao sneezed.

Ou Ziqian's body is stiff, it seems that he is not happy. But soon he bowed his head and kissed her, driving the right to be a husband.

's invasion of the nostrils is more and more fragrant, and Xu is tolerant and tolerant, but the heart is still torn by wild animals.

"I'm not feeling well. Can I have another day?"

In my mind, when I was at the old house tonight, Ou Ziqian answered the phone and left. Xu rongxiao, who was going to cooperate, was in no mood.

Ou Ziqian's face turned blue when he heard the speech.

He never thought that Xu rongxiao would refuse him, especially in this matter.

She is his wife. Before today, he always wanted it if he wanted it or not. When is it her turn to refuse?

"I'll take a shower!"

Under the body of the small tent is still supporting, blood nearly boiling, let Ou Ziqian's tone is very bad. He got up from the sofa, took a cold look at the woman, turned and strode into the bathroom.

The sliding door of the bathroom has become a tool for men to vent their anger, and it makes a loud bang.

Xu rongxiao watched his back disappear, and his heart suddenly began to ache. She covered her chest for a long time before she staggered upstairs and went back to her room.

After a brief grooming, she lay on the big bed, looking at the darkness in front of her eyes and the blank in her mind.

What she wants to cooperate with, but how can she tolerate today's various things?

"Bang!"

Downstairs at this time came the sound of closing the door, so loud that the whole villa could hear clearly.

It is clear that every wall has the effect of sound insulation, but Xu rongxiao still clearly heard the sound of the car starting and leaving the villa.

He went out after all!

From the beginning of rejecting Ou Ziqian, Xu rongxiao knew that the man would not allow her to refuse without fighting back.

Facts have proved that his counterattack is to continue his cold violence. In the middle of the night, go to other women to vent the fire.

Listening to such a big villa, there was no sound, even no popularity. Xu rongxiao couldn't help laughing bitterly.

When she got married with Ou Ziqian, in order to cultivate their feelings, she sent away all her servants and wrapped up all the big and small things of the villa.

She learned to do the laundry and cook and take care of all the housework.

Now it seems that, except that she is no longer the old lady who never touched yangchunshui, she has nothing to gain.

Turning on the little lamp at the head of the bed, she got out of bed and walked directly to the study upstairs barefoot.

The most tiring thing in the world is just like pretending happiness and whitewashing peace.

Now, she doesn't want to stick with it.

Study.

Xu rongxiao was so familiar that he turned on the light and opened the only unlocked drawer. It was empty and there was only one file bag.

Shaking her hands, she opened the bag and took out the paper.

Pure white cover color, only five words Divorce agreement