Chapter 142

Mo Yiqing wanted to go to the bar to get drunk, but on second thought, he left and left her alone.

What if, like last time, there was a sudden power failure and I was scared silly.

no way!

He has to watch her here.

This stupid woman.

Dare to yell at him and say you don't want him.

Not rare, not rare!

He just wants her.

Who dares!

So, the man who was just angry lay on his back in the car, put his hands behind his head, cool himself down and turn off the fire bit by bit, and then stared at the window of the bedroom on the second floor for a moment, imagining what the woman in the room was doing at the moment?

Sleep or cry?

At first thought of the latter, he sat up, kicked the door open, stepped out of the car, put his arm on the window, and had the impulse to rush into the room to have a look.

He is the one who should cry most now!

The proud and charming man regretted dying at this moment. Why was he so impulsive just now? He ran away like a complaining woman.

What a loser!

Um! He also thinks he's hopeless now!

He began to change since he had this woman around him.

Even he despised himself.

Just as Mo Yiqing looked depressed and tangled at the window, Jing xiaocan in the bedroom also tangled around.

Thinking of the man who had just rushed out of the villa in a rage, she secretly wondered what to do next.

Until this time, she found that there were no other women around Mo Yiqing except her.

No wonder he is always suspicious.

A pair of eyes only stared at her, a little wind and grass, like a monster.

Now, my mother's body is recovering. If I divorce him completely, where can she take my mother?

Rent an apartment?

NO！

She doesn't want it. She doesn't have a sense of security. What's more, she has to find a job to support her family.

How can I live in my own villa?

Jing xiaocan racked his brains and didn't come up with a good way. He raised his eyes and took a look. It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night. Thinking of the power failure, Jing xiaocan quickly ran to the window and was about to close the curtains. The rest of his eyes subconsciously glanced out of the window.

Huh?

Why is his car still there?

Looking more carefully, she suddenly took a breath of air-conditioning.

I saw a proud man leaning leisurely in front of the car, smoking in his mouth and staring at the window.

Cigarette butts scattered on the ground beside his feet are enough to show that he has been standing for a long time.

His whole body was full of arrogance. It seemed that he was sure that she would go to the window to see if he would come back?

Jing xiaocan's hand holding the curtain stiffened and looked straight at him.

Mo Yiqing was staring at the window. At first sight, Jing xiaocan's figure flashed a surprise in his dark eyes.

He reached out to remove the cigarette from his lips. He moved too fast. The cigarette end hurt his palm. He threw it away with a jerk.

The next second, he raised his wrist and looked at the time, and his eyes sank.

What's wrong with her?

Don't you sleep at this time?

Waiting for him?

Wait for him!

He will sleep in the car tonight.

Who made her annoy him.

Seeing Jing xiaocan looking at him, the uncertain man immediately began to raise his tail proudly.

However, his excitement of feeling good about himself lasted just two seconds.

WOW!

Jing xiaocan slams the curtain, turns around and jumps into bed.

His arms hugged his knees, turned his head and glared at the curtains swinging with the wind.

Hum!

I left in anger!

Why don't you go again?

Want to use bitter meat against her?

Take the opportunity to win her sympathy.

He wants to toss himself. It has nothing to do with her!

Slap and give a sweet jujube.

Sorry, it's no use giving 3000 sweet dates!

Thinking for a moment, Jing xiaocan's mind flashed and suddenly came up with a good idea.

She turned and grabbed her cell phone and sent a message to Tang Jin.

The next day.

After washing, Jing xiaocan stretches down the stairs and wants to go to the restaurant to fill her stomach with a bowl of noodles.

Unexpectedly, she went down the stairs, yawned, rubbed her bleary eyes and caught a glimpse of the figure leaning against the door of the restaurant. She stepped and turned back.

"Eat!" Mo Yiqing made breakfast and was about to go upstairs to call someone. When he saw her slowly going downstairs, he stared at her little face for a moment.

At a glance, his hand in his pocket clenched into a fist.

After a night's sleep, her cheek was still red and swollen.

He immediately regretted and wondered, he clearly only used three points of strength, how could it be so serious?

Knowing that she would not forgive him for a while, he hurried to stop her when she turned around.

However, the stubborn woman turned a deaf ear and kept walking.

"You eat, I'll go!" knowing that she didn't want to see him, she threw down four words in a cold voice, and Mo Yiqing turned and left.

Hearing the speech, Jing xiaocan's footsteps stopped, and her straight body stopped in place. She thought she had an illusion.

However, the next second, with the click of the lock, the sound of footsteps disappeared outside the door.

Really?

Stunned, there was a sound of starting the car outside the door. Then, everything around was silent again.

Jing xiaocan rushes outside the door. There is nothing in the air except the gasoline smell left by the car.

When Jing xiaocan returns to her senses, she snorts and turns back to the house.

She didn't drive him away!

Blame him for his affectation!

Damn it.

Out of the restaurant, looking at the food on the table, she picked up chopsticks and ate it with ease.

After dinner, Jing xiaocan puts on light makeup and goes straight to the place agreed with Tang Jin.

café.

Jing xiaocan sits opposite Tang Jin.

"Have you brought it?" Jing xiaocan glances at Tang Jin and goes straight to the theme.

Tang Jin proudly raised her eyebrows, nodded, took out a divorce agreement from her satchel and put it in front of her. She asked tentatively, "do you really think it through? Are you leaving so soon?"

"HMM." Jing xiaocan snorted faintly, lowered her head, took the divorce agreement, looked through it, and then put it in her bag.

"Are you sure the lawyer you're looking for can let me divorce?" Jing xiaocan doesn't doubt Tang Jin's ability. What she's worried about is whether Tang Jin's lawyer's ability can be done at one time.

Tang Jin held his arms on the table, his fingers intertwined, and he was full of confidence. "Rest assured, the gold medal lawyers in the industry can still divorce this marriage properly, even if Mo Yiqing doesn't sign."

"Well, that's good." nods. Jing xiaocan gets up and wants to go.

Unexpectedly, Tang Jin grabbed her wrist with quick eyes and hands, locked her cheek tightly, smiled and said, "Xiao can, don't hurry to go, sit down."

Although Jing xiaocan wears light makeup, Tang Jin still sees the difference on her face at a glance. The reddish mark doesn't look like crying and swelling.

Is it mo Yiqing's out of control?

Therefore, Jing xiaocan sent her a message in the early morning to ask her to arrange the divorce immediately.

Looking back, she couldn't help but rejoice. It seems that the photos she sent to Mo Yiqing yesterday played a role.

Jing xiaocan glanced at her coldly, "I have something else to do." then he turned away without looking back.