Chapter 31

If your father knew that you were leading such a life, would he regret his decision?

How could he have imagined that the husband he had set his eyes on for his beloved daughter was actually such a devil?

He clenched his teeth tightly, and a pale smile appeared on his face. She slowly struggled away from under his body, sitting up, saying each word with great difficulty, but each word was incomparably firm: "Shao Ting, if you force me like this, then, I am willing to divorce."

Meng Shaoting leaned on the bed. Up, looking at his wife, she surprised him again.

When he thought she was the kind of person who would compromise in order to keep her place, she asked for a divorce for something as small as this.

What was she thinking in her mind?

"Divorce? "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. The painter who comes looking for you everyday is your subordinate?"

Meng Shaoting grabbed Jingzhi's hair and pulled her into his embrace. His eyes that were as fierce as a leopard's stared at her bewildered face. "Don't even think about it! If you want to get a divorce, you have to wait until I've had enough of you! "

He smiled evilly and pushed her away: "Turn off the light, I'm sleepy."

The next day, they made an appointment for Jing Yan to go shopping. After they finished visiting the streets, the two of them took a taxi to a Western restaurant, and across from the Western restaurant was a luxurious hotel, but today, they arranged a birthday feast for themselves. Such a huge matter was naturally done by Jingwen's husband, Second Young Master Lord Meng Shaoting. However, the main character of the birthday feast was not her, but the legendary Yun Mei who could not bear to leave his wife's side. Object …

"Sis, why did we come all the way here to eat western cuisine? The taste isn't that great either?" Jing Yan asked curiously as he cut a piece of steak, his eyebrows furrowed as he pushed the plate away.

Looking at the time, she felt that it was about time for the main character to make an appearance. As expected, after about ten minutes, she saw that Meng Shaoting's car had slowly stopped, causing her heart to immediately tighten. Through the window of the Western Restaurant, she could see her own husband from afar, and the woman in his arms, was a beauty she had never seen before.

Her black hair was like the clouds, elegant, gorgeous yet refined, and her entire being gave off a feeling of inviolability. The fingers she placed on her knees tightened bit by bit, and a small sour feeling suffused her heart, when she saw this legendary main character, she should have left, but her body seemed nailed to the ground, unable to move.