Chapter 757

Tong en takes a deep look at Vicky, pushes her away and holds her hand, hoping that she won't say more.

"Mrs. Wan!"

Vicky yelled as she turned around.

"I want to change this dress." He suddenly opened his mouth and threw his cigarette butt to the ground.

The ash fell on his shoes. He frowned. Then he heard Tong en coughing gently, "stop smoking."

He lit a cigarette and smoked it by himself. The smoke rings came out of his mouth, which undoubtedly added a strange and cool feeling to such a night.

"I want to see what your child looks like. Must be like you, like me?"

He opened his mouth easily, showing a good-looking smile, thin lips slightly Yang, open his hands to embrace the wind, eyes hook people.

"The father of the child? You all have children. " He said this sentence, gently, but as if the mountains were falling apart, "is it useful to say this to me now? He's gone. Now I'm in charge of the body. My grace, I will not force you to divorce. "

Tong en chuckled, "I won't divorce. Jing Ting is my child's father."

"Just one signature?" He touched his face, drooping eyes look easy to let people imagine, the night of Zuo Yan is too charming, eyes are dark terrible, "and this face."

"Divorce?" She twisted her eyebrows. "How can I get a divorce if he's not here?"

"I'll go and get the divorce certificate tomorrow," he said in a fixed tone

His voice was clear and cold, and his smile didn't show any trace. He soon converged, and his eyes turned to Tong en's face.

"He is the most cunning fox. He binds you to him..." After a pause, he thought of one thing and laughed beautifully, "by the way, the world can divorce."

"Vicky's right. I'm Mrs. Wan." Tong en stooped to pick up the suit he had thrown away and held it tightly. "The name of me and him is on the marriage certificate."

"Do you like the title of Mrs. Wan?" He leaned on someone else's car body and looked at her from a distance. The Cufflinks of his shirt were rolled up to her elbow and the buttons of his clavicle were untied. He never liked this kind of dress.

Tong en astringed his eyes and went up. He turned around.

The wind was blowing bleakly over his clothes. When he woke up, he pulled off his tie. At this moment, he took off his black suit and threw it at his feet. From the back, he saw Wan Jingting.

The sky is dark, the stars and the moon have no chance for tonight.

Tong en ran after him.

The man glanced at her, injected multiple feelings, did not speak any more, turned and walked straight away.

"Zuo Yan, let's go back."

Without saying a word, Tong en got in the way of vciky, and the man's eyes fell on her face.

"Say it again." The dangerous tone of the warning is like a dark cloud in a cloudy day, which vaguely reveals the smell of wind and rain.

Sure enough, in the eye light that the opposite examines faints to open gloomy dark meaning, continued to walk to come over.

Tong en stopped, very helpless.

In the men's clothing store, a man changes into a suit of clothes which is quite different from the previous style. Comfortable and colorful cloth, publicity and fashion greatly weaken the noble spirit of the man himself. The handsome and evil face exudes charm everywhere, which is more excessive than a few years ago.

The managers and salesmen of the clothing store praised each other and recommended more styles one after another. Zuo Yan's temperament and stature made him believe that all the stars have a lot of people.