Chapter 8

The man raised the arc of ridicule and turned to look at the woman curled up by the wall, "what? If you can't clean up the mess, you want to throw it to me? "

It's not that cheap.

After three years of marriage, Luo Jingchen has a deep-rooted dislike for her. Xiang Duo is used to it. "No matter what you think, as long as you are willing to come back to work?"

She also stares at Xiang Shi's movements. She is really devoid of skills. When Luo Jingchen comes back to work, he can help her share some of the burden. Besides, the company is his, and he is lazy enough!

"Would you like a divorce? If you divorce, I'll come back to work! "

Frowning at duo, he didn't understand why he always mentioned divorce, "except for this, I can promise you anything else."

"I want you to get out of the house. Can you do it?"

Around, his intention never changed. He clenched his pants to a finger and called his name directly, "Luo Jingchen, the company is also yours. Why do you always have to do this?"

He walked a few steps closer and half bent to stare at her. The woman was like an abandoned little animal. Xiang duo was the most pitiful and could coax his father every time.

"I'd like to ask you, too. Why are you so sick as a fly

She automatically blocked those bad words and repeatedly stressed, "you promised me last night that you would not mention divorce again."

The sun hit his good-looking eyebrows and eyes, "can a man take his words seriously? Then you won't lose your virginity. "

The heavy disdain on the man's face stabbed Xiangduo's eyes deeply, and the purulent wound was torn open again, which was rotten. "Luo Jingchen, you don't love me, and you always wonder if I have lost my body to do what?"

Hedgehog each time stabbing at the same time also in self harm, "or say you fell in love with me?"

Luo Jingchen laughed, and the sarcasm couldn't be concealed. "I love you? Xiang duo, are you scared? "

Xiang duo, no matter what stage of his life, can't choose her. He squats on the ground in a handsome posture. Holding her fine chin with his slender fingers, he can see the darkness in her eyes. For the first time, Luo Jingchen can't understand people's heart.

"Let Shirley take you to the hospital and hang up a psychiatric department for you, so that you won't get nervous all day long."

Xiang duo wants to wave his hand, but it's boring. Looking at this strange handsome face, "you give me another year, and I'll sign the divorce agreement on my own initiative, OK?"

Luo Jingchen's dark eyes across the dark, "a year, you mean what you say?"

She is attached to the wall, is the corner of the sun, "I can go back to you to draw up an agreement, we get along well this year, you don't mention the divorce, a year later, I automatically pack up the burden, roll out of your sight, never step into an city."

The man's hand instantly released, "what does it mean to get along with each other?"

"That is, we don't quarrel, like ordinary couples, occasionally have a meal, meet or something, and you have to come back to work."

Sooner or later, the company will be handed over to him. Xiang duo doesn't want him to go on like this. It's not his style to do nothing!

Luo Jingchen pondered that her words would come true. When he looked at her again, he left without attachment, leaving her alone on the roof.

When Shirley receives her call, she comes up to see that the vice president is covered by black hair, and her face is a little sad. But she turns to think that the word "sad beauty" doesn't match with Gao Leng's vice president.

Xiang duo didn't eat last night, and he didn't get enough sleep. Hypoglycemia led to dizziness. He went back to the office to take medicine and insisted on going to work.

At about five o'clock in the evening, she returned to the holy court and lived in a newly married house given by Luo Xiaotian. It was more than 200 square meters, and she was alone.

In order not to live with her and not to be discovered by Luo Xiaotian, Luo Jingchen bought a floor upstairs by himself. Sometimes, even if Luo Xiaotian came, he couldn't notice anything unusual.

When she came into the living room, she smelled a strange smell. She saw the lilies on the table, frowning tightly. She was able to go in and out of the house freely, and knew the meaning of lilies. There was only one person!