Mu Wenshu smiled as he gently wiped away the chocolate sauce on her lips and unfastened her seat belt.

As the man left, Qingli took a deep breath and brushed the areas he touched with her fingertips. She took out a lipstick from her bag and fixed her lips, then followed Wenshu who was waiting outside the door into the GAGO.

Yun Hu was dressed in an enchanting red dress. Like raging flames baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, they pounced on Qingli! Big Brother Nervous! "Why did you guys come together!"

Qingli hesitated, but then Mu Wenshu explained: "I just returned, and I didn't have the time to buy a car, so I had no choice but to take Qingli's car to see you."

"Oh!" Yun Hu looked at Qingli and Wenshu who seemed to understand the situation, but didn't ask, and only held onto Qingli and her arm intimately, and walked into the private room. "Today, it will be the three of us! I didn't call anyone else, they're not on the same level as us! "

Yun Hu laughed as she spoke. When she passed by somewhere, Yun Hu's gaze stopped on a man for a few seconds.

He closed the door to the room, blocking out all the noise and noise outside.

Yun Hu leaned on the sofa and took off her high heels. She curled her legs around her body and held a glass of red wine, swaying leisurely in the air.

She leaned her head on one hand, slanted her eyes, and looked at Mu Wenshu, and snorted: "Alright, you brat, you've left for two years straight, yet you don't even have a letter! I heard he even became a golden lawyer! Not bad! Do you think you can forget about us? "

Mu Wenshu raised his cup and finished the red wine in it in one gulp before replying, "How could that be? Aren't I rushing back without stopping? "

As he spoke, he glanced at Qingli. He wanted to see her all the time, but he had no reason to come back.

If she was happy, he was willing to let go.

He had always been afraid of her unhappiness.

Qingli lowered her eyes and sipped the orange juice from her cup.

Yun Hu asked: "Eh? Qingli, why are you drinking orange juice, don't you have red wine? "

She poured a glass of red wine and pushed it in front of Qingli, "If worst comes to worst, we can just ask your Mr. Xi to come and fetch you back."

Mu Wenshu leaned on the sofa and waited for Qingli to speak.

He was already back, and how long would it take for her to hide the news of her divorce?

Qingli stayed silent for a long time, holding the goblet in her middle and forefinger as she shook it back and forth on the table, but she did not raise it.

Yun Hu sat up straight with suspicion, she stared into Qingli's eyes and asked: What are you hiding from me?!

Qingli covered her lips with her right hand, swallowing the tears that had flowed down her face once again, and forced a smile: "What can I do for you?"

Qingli avoided looking at Yun Hu's eyes, and anxiously gulped the orange juice.

"Lies!" Yun Hu asserted, "Qingli, I still don't understand you! You always do those little things when you lie. "

She turned her head to look at Mu Wenshu, "Lawyer, you came back so suddenly! Do you know something? "

Mu Wenshu grabbed onto Qingli and said, "You don't have to take responsibility for this alone. With me by your side, Yun Hu is not an outsider either."

The air conditioning in the private room was on its peak. Qingli's hands were slightly cold, but the center of her palm was dry and warm.

His five slender fingers, delicate knuckles, firmly held onto Qingli.

"I'm divorced!" Qingli's brows remained indifferent.

Yun Hu opened her eyes wide, and looked at her relative in disbelief, her lips slightly parted.

"Two months and thirteen days." It had only been two months and thirteen days, but it had already been two months and thirteen days. So it turned out that he cared about her so much, and couldn't get over it. Even though she would suffocate for more than a second after such a long and difficult day, she clearly remembered the day of their divorce.