Bo Feng listen.

Is this to show him that the man is in the past tense?

She likes herself now??

Sure enough, she is still infatuated with herself and likes it very much.

"Ding Dong, male's favor value is increased by 2, and the current favor value is 82."

Su Yan continues to

"is there anything else you want to ask? If not, it will turn the page. "

Bo Feng couldn't help looking at her, with a cold voice

"turn the page? Who said they liked me when they got married? In less than two months, it was turned out that there was an old love. In a word, you are not going to mention it any more? "

His voice was cold and expressionless, with a sense of oppression.

Su Yan lowered his eyelids,

"I don't like him."

"Who knows."

Bo Feng was angry when she said this.

Don't like it?

I don't like painting. He drew a book??

Don't like to still call him male god, still lifetime don't marry??

She's just perfunctorizing him!

Bo Feng's Vinegar jar was knocked over again.

Sour bubble in my heart.

He's her husband. He hasn't painted a picture.

Su Yan didn't believe what he said at all.

She pursed her lips.

Clenched his hand

"you don't believe me, so what are you going to do?"

Tone did not usually shallow, more other emotions.

"Think I like others, don't like you, think I have another purpose to marry you? So, what do you want? Divorce? "

Her voice dropped.

Bo Feng's blood pressure went up.

"You

His face grew colder and colder, and he could not say a word.

The blood pressure and pulse are still going up.

The machine is flashing red.

Enough to see how angry he is now.

Su Yan asked.

Bo Feng couldn't give an answer.

He stares at Su Yan. He wants to make a hole in her.

Su Yan pulled the chair beside him and sat down.

"Before I got married, I said that there was a trial period of three months. If it was not suitable, I could divorce."

The more he said, the colder Bo Feng's face became.

The surrounding air seemed to be about to condense and fall out.

She pauses and says again

"since you don't think I'm suitable, we'll

Before the word "divorce" was uttered, Bo Feng's cold voice interrupted him,

"I don't agree."

Su Yan blinked.

"Why?"

"No reason!"

He was tough and didn't give her a chance to refute at all.

Two people look at each other, Bo Feng seems very angry.

Cold face, chest undulating obviously.

After the silence, Su Yan said, "these days, you don't want to talk to me and you don't want to see me. This is cold violence. "

Bo Feng looks at her angrily.

He's cold and violent??

Finally, he, who has seldom talked these days, can't help but

"you like the one named Zheng Yao. You not only like him, but also draw his picture full of books. Who said that as long as I only want to marry me? You are cheating

When Bo Feng mentioned it, he was filled with anger.

This time, the vinegar jar was kicked over.

When she got married, she said it well.

Say what only like him, just want to get him.

She cheated him, coaxed him to marry her, and then turned away.

He not only kept the book, but also called him a schoolboy husband.

He is her husband!

He can't be angry with her for cheating him so much??

Besides, where did he neglect her these two days?

He eats everything she feeds.

Didn't you swallow that goddamn carrot??

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