Wen Liang looked at Qi Ye: "To be honest, Qi Ye, you are the first person I have ever heard who could speak such vulgar and fresh words! Because you like me, you allowed me to chase you, but you didn't agree. So in the end, you're just enjoying the process of me chasing you, right? "

"I'm waiting for you to grow up." He spoke calmly, looking at her lovingly.

"..." She looked at Qi Ye in a warm and stiff manner, and only after a few seconds did she reply him truthfully: "So I'm moved? Should I have wept tears of gratitude to you and then betrothed myself to you? "

No matter how outstanding Qi Ye was, no matter how much his teacher liked him, he wouldn't be able to endure such a shameful matter. Thus …

Qi Ye was successfully punished by his teacher and sent to the sports field to keep him warm.

In the end, Qi Ye still told this matter to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang wanted to continue pretending to be serious, but he couldn't hold it in anymore. He couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

She seemed to have that serious expression on her face when Qi Ye and her teacher were bickering with each other in her mind.

After she finished laughing, she looked in the direction of Qi Ye and spoke in a serious and serious tone: "Don't blame everything on me. If you take it on yourself and get punished, it has nothing to do with me!"

She patted his shoulder, and was prepared to curve the topic to save the country, and said to Qi Ye: "Get up first, let us talk about the marriage certificate! I promise you, no divorce. "

Seizing the chance that Qi Ye was stunned, Wen Liang used all his strength to push Qi Ye away from him. Then, he quickly ran to the side of the door, held onto the handle of the door with one hand and opened his mouth while watching Qi Ye: "Don't come over, just stand there! One more step and I'll open the door! To make a long story short, regardless of whether or not I can obtain the right to take care of Zhifei, it is impossible for me to leave him. "

"Yes." Qi Ye seriously cooperated and did not approach Wen Liang at all.

Wen said, "You can keep your marriage certificate if you want, but I don't want it. In any case, you can apply to the court for a divorce if you want to stay away for two years. If you like, we'll go through one more legal procedure. "

Qi Ye stood at the edge of the sofa, and did not reply to Wen Liang.

Separated by five or six meters, Wen Liang looked at Qi Ye with a profound gaze: "You're so smart, you couldn't have not known that a separation of two years could allow you to sue for divorce, right?"

Qi Ye had already sat down. He sat on the sofa and looked at the warm atmosphere.

Wen Liang also loosened his guard, but he kept his hand on the doorknob. She looked at him with a cautious gaze. "Just tell me straight to the point, why did you remarry with me and why did you choose to remarry with me at this critical moment!"

Because Qi Ye was too smart, Wen Liang had no choice but to use a smart angle to look at him. Wen Liang didn't think about whether or not he really liked his as he said, but she knew that even if Qi Ye wanted to remarry, she wouldn't ask him to do so at such a crucial moment. He could have let his relationship with Zhifei cultivate first, and then talk about this matter step by step.

Based on her emotions right now, Qi Ye had deceived her using such a deceptive method. She would be considered courteous if she did not use her blade to slash at him, how could Qi Ye not understand? However, he still chose to lie to her at this critical juncture. Wen Liang believed that there must be a reason.

He took out his cell phone and opened the latest Weibo post. Then, he stood up and walked towards Wen Liang.

Wen Liang stretched out his hand to stop him, "Don't come near me!"

"I promise I won't touch you. Take a look at this first." As Qi Ye got closer to her, he gave her his phone.

While Wen Liang was still hesitating, Qi Ye had already walked in front of her.

The phone was just inches away from him, and there were actually five or six people who were related to Qi Ye in the top ten in Tyrannical Ambition. Most of it was about his illegitimate child, his ex-wife, and a treacherous woman who had borrowed her son for her position.

Just by thinking with one's toes, one could tell that Wen Liang was the 'treacherous woman who borrowed her son to ascend to the throne'.

When Wen Liang saw the number one contestant, he had never expected that it was actually a warm night.

Wasn't that his Weibo? The warm and cool moment, the pupils of his eyes dilated as he entered the space.

Wen Liang did have a microblog, which was launched many years ago. However, the microblog only posted a few daily life microblogs, a total of four.

One was when she had just started, she excitedly said: I want to be a b * tch and take down the rich and handsome.

Of course, that rich and handsome guy was referring to Qi Ye.

The second Weibo post was a month after it was opened. She happily sent a notice of admission to the University of Political Science and Law, then sadly added a sad expression, saying, "I enrolled Gao Fujun in the West City University of Political and Law, while Gao Fujun went to the School of Business in order to avoid me." Why would I rather go to business school than to me, my heart is tired ~

The fourth Weibo post, which was also the last post she updated, was about this: "I heard that even cooked rice is useless. Possessing a male god's chromosome is the right path!" Don't stop me, I'm going to fight for it!

On the last post, Su Xiaomi had even left a message: I hope that you can successfully use the chromosome in your belly that belongs to a boy to threaten Qi Tongxue, and from now on, you will be at the pinnacle of your life.

This last post was left a few weeks before the first relationship between Wen Liang and Qi Ye.

After that, Wen Liang did not send any more Weibo posts, but he did not delete any of these messages. It was because he felt that he had no shame in chasing after Qi Ye, and was already used to it. She just ignored him. She was used to checking Weibo to see if there were any new news. As a result, this Weibo post was always posted and did not go to waste.

However, never in her wildest dreams would she have thought that this Weibo post of hers, which had been dead for ten thousand years, with only five fans, would explode in just a single night.

Originally, her Weibo only had five fans. One was Yue Lan, one was Su Xiaomi, and there were three zombie accounts that she did not recognize.

Unexpectedly, in just one night, her Weibo followers had increased by a million.

A few of the microblogs that were in the minority also exploded with comments. Wen Liang looked down at the Holmes comments below, there were still many people @ Qi Ye and Su Xiaomi.

Many people said that she was' borrowing her son to take over ', saying that Qi Ye was' blind ', and that he even went to Su Xiaomi's Weibo to scold him and the Warm Cold Snake Mouse, and that even Su Xiaomi's company seemed to be affected more or less.

Wen Liang didn't expect this matter to be fermented to such an extent. He did not mind it at all, but after hearing the keyboard warrior scold Zhifei as an illegitimate child, scolding Su Xiaomi, no matter how good of a temper Wen Liang had, it was all ignited.

He opened his Weibo and edited a message: "My son is mine. Who should I 'borrow' from?"

Wen Liang's eyes were wide opened as he looked at Qi Ye in disbelief. He asked in confusion: "What did you do just now?"

"Hand-slip." With that, he skillfully took her phone and deleted the Weibo post she just sent. Then, he returned the phone to Wen Liang and looked at her innocently, "It's okay, it's already been deleted."

Wen Liang looked down at his phone. "Hur Hur, it was deleted …"

However, the Clerics had cut off the picture as evidence in less than two minutes after she had posted her Weibo message.

Seeing that her latest Weibo post had been deleted, she immediately moved to the previous Weibo post to leave a message.

Wen Liang: "....."

After holding back for a long time, he could not come up with any words to curse Qi Ye. In the end, he could only tug at's tie and angrily and helplessly ask, "You wanted to kill me but were afraid that you would dirty your own hands, so you used everyone's saliva to drown me, right?"

"Let it be public! To say that we are husband and wife. " Qi Ye slightly coarse hands grasped onto the warm and tender back of his hand …