Chapter 3

Hearing Su Qinghuan's arrogant tone, system 233 was very helpless. It thought that according to Su Qinghuan's proud personality, it would immediately pick up the phone and directly agree to divorce.

Unexpectedly, Su Qinghuan picked up his mobile phone and quickly pressed the reject key.

With a busy beep, the phone was hung up.

“……”

What immortal operation is this?

System 233 is beyond comprehension.

"Host, didn't you say you wanted a divorce? Why did you hang up that special help phone?"

Su Qinghuan looked at system 233 lovingly with the eyes of silly spores.

"If I readily agree to divorce, wouldn't it be cheaper for the other party? How good is the spirit of the frustrated slag man. Besides, according to the personality of the original owner, I can't find life for Lu Mingcheng for a period of time? Then if I readily agree, I'll be set up."

If you want to make the scum man fall in love with yourself, you still have to brush this favor.

"But won't you make the other party hate you more if you delay the divorce?"

"Tong'er, you are too naive. When a man hates you, you breathe wrong. When he likes you, he will automatically explain that you love him too much."

On the routine, Su Qinghuan was no longer afraid.

The system feels deeply that the host is a big pit and silently points a wax for Lu Mingcheng, who has offended Su Qinghuan.

"Don't call me tong'er. It's too Niang."

Does an intelligent light brain care about mother?

Su Qinghuan said with a smile.

"Then call you xiaotongzi?"

Xiaotongzi? Why does it sound like a eunuch?

The system was silent for two seconds and almost spit blood with anger: "forget it, you'd better call tong'er."

……

After su Qinghuan refused to answer Lu Mingcheng's special help call, the other party called again several times. Su Qinghuan arbitrarily pulled him into the blacklist.

With no choice but to help Xiao Song, he had to report the matter tremblingly.

"Mr. Lu, my wife blackmailed me. What about the divorce agreement?"

"When did this woman get so angry?"

Lu Mingcheng frowned and swept the documents on his desk to the ground. He almost wanted to kick the desk.

The man was angry in his heart. When he left the halfway house, the girl's tearful side face was obviously very embarrassed and distressing.

Lu Mingcheng didn't notice his tone slowing down.

"Forget it, at least stay with me for five years, give her another week, give her more compensation, and sign it."

……

After Lu Mingcheng left, the house was empty. Su Qinghuan went to the cloakroom and saw a slender and tall figure reflected in the whole body mirror.

——The original owner has a height of nearly 1.7 meters, which is rare in the entertainment circle. He has shaved his shoulders, long neck, black eyes and black hair. Because he has been hit too much these days, he looks haggard and tired, but he can't hide the gorgeous background of his facial features.

Su Qinghuan couldn't help but tut.

"There is beauty skin in the air, but there is no beauty bone. Although it is only one tenth of your beauty, it can be used reluctantly."

"Host, you are too narcissistic. This is the best beauty configuration in the world, okay?!"

"Why, do you think this is comparable to my original appearance?"

System 233 choked and thought of Su Qinghuan's appearance before he was disfigured. His peerless appearance was doomed at a glance. The system immediately paid a dogleg compliment.

"The host is the most beautiful. Doesn't this add beauty bones to this body?"

This sentence is true. Su Qinghuan smiled at the mirror. Suddenly, the fatigue of the people in the mirror seemed to be swept away and turned into a cat like cunning and nimble.

"Tong'er, you're right. Beauty is a very important thing. I've figured it out. When my task points are enough, you remember to restore my original beauty by the way."

Thinking about the appearance of ontology in the task space is annoying.

"Didn't you say you didn't need it?"

"Do I regret it? It's a pity to ruin such a face that brings disaster to the country and the people."

“……”

I believe in your evil.

"OK, as long as the points are enough, you can do anything."

The implication is that if you can't finish the task, you'll be hands-free.

……

A week later, thinking that Lu Mingcheng's patience with the scum man was probably worn out, Su Qinghuan stopped prevaricating and agreed to sign a divorce agreement with Lu Mingcheng's special help in finding a coffee shop.

For this she put on a light make-up and a sickly lipstick.

Nourished by the spirit of Qingqiu emperor Ji, this body looks much better. It's almost beautiful every day, but it's still necessary to sell miserably.

The girl slowly raised her arm and pulled off the purple silk bow. She saw that the scars on her white wrist were staggered, and there were three letters carved with a knife.

LMC。

Lu Mingcheng's Pinyin abbreviation.

Is it worth it for the original Lord to destroy himself for a scum man?

Su Qinghuan's smile on the corner of her lips was overcast. She lowered her head and took off the purple silk bow tied on her wrist.

——Lu Mingcheng himself turned a blind eye, which does not mean that his assistant would not have compassion when he saw it. He took the initiative to say some intercession words to Lu Mingcheng for her.

Sometimes when you tell yourself how much you love each other, others just don't believe it. If you change to a third party, the credibility is suddenly high.

No way, human nature is cheap, especially men.

……

In the cafe, Lu Mingcheng's special assistant Xiao Song arrived long ago, while Su Qinghuan deliberately came late and made the other party wait for half an hour.

When the special assistant Xiao Song's patience was about to run out, he raised his eyes and saw a figure like a startled Hong, with black eyes and black hair, like an immortal and a demon.

Special assistant Xiao Song couldn't help taking a breath. Is this really the president's wife?

How does it feel more beautiful than before?

When Su Qinghuan came near, he helped Xiao Song more and more palpitation. Su Qinghuan applied pink and Dai thinly, and her lips were pale. She could vaguely see that she was haggard and tired these days, and there were several red blood threads in her eyes, which was more distressing than the amazing beauty she had just seen from a distance.

It must have been hurt by President Lu.

The special helper was so kind that he automatically found a reason for Su Qinghuan.

"Madam, this is the divorce agreement given to you by the president. Go over the terms and just sign it."

Su Qinghuan had read the contract in her memory. She was not interested in it at all, but when she saw it in ten lines, it said that after the divorce, Lu Mingcheng not only left her a deposit of 2 million, but also gave her a half mountain villa, the girl looked stunned.

"Eh?"

In the original plot, Lu Mingcheng was not so generous. He only gave her two million yuan. Moreover, the original owner insisted on not divorcing and didn't accept it. After angering Lu Mingcheng, he didn't even have two million yuan and directly asked her to go away.

If Su Qinghuan knew that it was a drop of tears that caused this effect, Su Qinghuan would only say, oh, man.

"Is there something wrong with my wife?"

"Song tezhu, don't call me my wife. Call me Miss Su."

Su Qinghuan looked more sad than dead. In the eyes of special help's sympathy, he signed his name with a shaking hand.

It seemed that she was very reluctant. Only Su Qinghuan knew how happy she was.

——She is not the original owner. There is no need to pretend to be high. She doesn't make money, son of a bitch.

And if you don't remember, on the other side of the half mountain villa is the other garden of Lu Mingcheng's uncle Lu Beixiao. She was still thinking about how to get close to the Buddha. Now she can get the moon first.

Next crooked neck tree, I'm coming.