Chapter 1778

In my impression, Ling Wanxing never lowered his head in front of outsiders.

At present, in order to recover, he had to lower his posture, and even there was a trace of prayer hidden in his eyes.

Seeing this, Su Yujing flatly refused, "what can my sister talk to you about?"

Ling Zihuan frowned and stood beside him, holding Su Wantong's arm in her small hand, with a tangled expression.

She thinks that slag dad deserves to be here today, but... She doesn't want to see him and Mommy as strangers.

This kind of contradictory psychology, let her tightly tighten brow, have no solution at all.

A gust of wind blowing, bright sun, Su Wan Tong looked at Su Yujing, smile, "brother, played for a long time, you take Huanhuan to eat something."

Su Yu Jing suddenly turned around, looked at Su Wan Tong's calm face, and asked in disapproval, "do you want to talk with him?"

"There are some things that need to be made clear."

Seeing her insistence, Su Yujing respected her choice despite her displeasure.

Su Wan Tong saw his compromise, and then pulled Ling Zihuan, whispered, "go and eat something with your uncle, Mommy will come to you in a moment."

The little girl pursed her mouth and nodded. Her eyes turned and she said in a angry voice, "Mommy, don't hurt yourself. No matter what you decide, I will support you. "

"Well, go ahead."

Su Wan Tong pinched Ling Zihuan's face and watched her and Su Yujing. Until their figure disappeared at the corner of the reception hall, she withdrew her eyes and calmly looked at Ling Wanxing, "Mr. Ling, what do you want to talk about?"

In a word, Mr. Ling delimited the boundary between Chu River and Han Dynasty.

Ling Wanxing's heart, suddenly because of this title and blunt pain.

He quickly stepped forward, walked to her half meter place, unbelievably frowned, "Wan Tong, what do you call me?"

Su Wan Tong Wen Che's eyes straight into Ling Wan Xing's eyes, still so gentle and clear, but less a lot of his familiar feelings, "Mr. Ling."

She repeated it flatly, calm and easy-going.

Su Wantong is still the gentle Jiangnan woman, but she is no longer the mistress of the Ling family.

At this moment, Ling Wanxing's thousands of words are all blocked at the top of his voice by this strange "Mr. Ling".

He had foreseen countless reunion scenes, but never expected it to be like this.

Ling Wanxing subconsciously steps forward, trying to see something from her eyebrows.

But let him gaze for a long time, except to see a little panic of their own, nothing.

"Have you signed the divorce agreement I gave you?"

Su Wan Tong and his four eyes opposite, once again gently open to break the silence.

Ling Wanxing's Adam's apple was sliding, his eyes were burning, and he asked anxiously and doubtfully: "Wan Tong, why do you want to divorce all of a sudden?

Is it because of Xiaozhu? But I once told you... "

A small bamboo, stabbed Su Wan Tong's eardrum.

She sighed, frowned quietly, and interrupted Ling Wanxing's words, "do you still not understand why I divorced?"

Ling Wanxing licked his back teeth and explained patiently, "Wan Tong, I really don't understand.

All these years, we've been helping each other. You're going to divorce all of a sudden. I really can't figure it out.

If it's because Xiaozhu came back, I can also promise you that nothing happened between me and her.

You have resentment in your heart. You can tell me why you want a divorce?

Before several brothers and I said, let me make a good choice to come to you.

But in my opinion, there's no need to choose. I want you. I just want you all the time! "