Mr.Ling,Let's Get Divorced

The servant of the pear garden stood not far away and looked at her with different eyes, most of them with malice.

"Little lady, have tea."

Finally, a woman about 40 years old and meticulously combed her hair broke the silence in the room and said, "I'm Zhang Ma, the housekeeper of the pear garden. If you have anything you need, please tell me."

She took a sip of tea, and I thought about it

"Please follow me, young lady."

Zhang Ma droops her eyes to block a trace of scorn inside, and leads blue Yue to the second floor of the bedroom.

"Thank you."

LAN Yue closed the door and didn't forget to lock the door. She looked around at the beautiful relief on the top of the wall. Then she came to the window and looked at the very unique garden which was taken care of downstairs. Instead of feeling happy, she felt that she had become a bird in a cage.

She did not know how Qi Yanjun would deal with her, but she knew that he would not be too light.

Fortunately, the cell phone has not been confiscated, otherwise it will be a prisoner in prison.

Blue Yue lips rippling open a smile, open the web page, browse the above news.

Sure enough, the headlines were all about her and Qi Yanjun.

#Qi Shao's wife is suspected to have a son of someone else's.

Clearly, she and Qi Yanjun are not people in the entertainment industry, but because of his high status, if they are related to Qi Yanjun, a small problem can make headlines. It is said that his fans are more than the most popular small fresh meat in the entertainment industry. Therefore, once this incident is exposed, the number of people talking about it is like a crucian carp crossing the river.

LAN Yue didn't read the comments. She knew what these people said without reading.

It's nothing more than to denounce her for being ungrateful and ungrateful.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is an orphan daughter who can marry Qi Yanjun. She is not only dissatisfied, but also has been unfaithful and pregnant with other people's children. The onlookers are filled with indignation, saying more and more vicious words, and they are eager to immerse her in the pig cage.

Many people even mentioned Xu miaolung, saying that Qi Yanjun should not choose lanyue and give her up. Lanyue is not even worthy of carrying shoes to her!

LAN Yue forced himself to calm down and fight for a way out in this desperate situation.

So she lived in the pear garden.

For four or five days in a row, Qi Yanjun didn't show up. LAN Yue tried to run out several times and was stopped by the bodyguard at the door. No matter how angry she was, she had to endure the impatience in her heart for a day.

"Young lady, where are you going?"

LAN Yue just out of the living room, Zhang's mother flashed in front of her, seemingly asking, but with a sense of questioning.

Blue Yue frowned, pale face, asked, "I want to go to the garden for a visit, can't you?"

Zhang Ma's face did not change, "little lady, please."

LAN Yue goes to the garden with a breath in her heart. She knows very well that Zhang's mother and other servants are respectful to her on the surface these days, but in fact they despise her. No matter where she goes, there are always a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark, which makes her feel more like a prison sentence. It's like living a long time.

She sat on a bench behind the fountain pool, basking in the sun and thinking silently.

Suddenly, she heard a burst of conversation.

"This is the first time that the pear garden has a hostess, but since she came, the young master has not come back for several days."

"Bah, what mistress? She's a woman of easy nature. You wait. She'll have to leave the hall in a few days."

"I don't think so. I've never seen such a woman who is in a state of bliss! No shame

“……”

LAN Yue recognizes that the speaker is a servant of pear garden. She has listened to this kind of argument enough these days. From the beginning of sneer to now, she is used to it. She listens quietly, her lips are slightly pursed, as if they are not talking about her.

In one night, she changed from Mrs. Qi Shao, whom everyone envied, to a street mouse that everyone yelled at.

LAN Yue rubbed her temple, very irritable.

Originally, she wanted to find Rong Yan to settle accounts. As a result, she was exhausted and could not do anything.

"Ah --"

after a long sigh, LAN Yue went back to her room and went to bed. She sat in front of the window to read a book. Suddenly, she heard a few car noises. Her heart moved. She closed the book, looked out of the garden and looked at the car parked in front of the carved iron gate.

Qi Yanjun is back?

She immediately got up and trotted out.

When he showed up, she had to talk to him.

Around the two corridors, LAN Yue arrived at the stairway. Her anxious mood turned into a strong irony when she saw a man and a woman downstairs."Yan Jun, it's my first time to come to the pear garden. The decoration is very good. I like it very much." Xu miaoreng took Qi Yanjun's arm and looked around with a smile. She was sweet and pretty. She looked generous and pretty. "I want to live here. Would you like to stay with me?"

Qi Yanjun threw his suit coat to the servant standing on one side, lazily raised his eyes, and unexpectedly saw LAN Yue standing on the stairs. From a short distance, their eyes were on each other in mid air. His eyes suddenly rolled up waves, and his smile fell down a little bit.

He is still looking at LAN Yue, but his mouth is smiling.

"Yes, if you like."

Blue Yue looks numb, no ripples in his eyes. In addition to sarcasm, a heart is cold to numbness.

What can be unexpected about her? As long as he expected, he didn't kill her directly. He just took a junior into the house to make her become a joke. It was merciful.

Xu miaoreng covered his mouth with a smile and pulled him to sit down, giving orders to Zhang Ma like a hostess.

"You like to drink Longjing. Make a pot quickly."

When respectful and respectful, she didn't nod her head at all.

"Yes, Miss Xu."

Xu miaolung smiles with satisfaction. Seeing that Qi Yanjun's sight is fixed in a certain place, she can't help but follow his eyes and look at the past. She only sees a pure white skirt. Her face turns cold and then returns to normal. She seems to ask casually, "Yan Jun, is lanyue also living here?"

Qi Yanjun took a look at her, with a touch of inquiry in his eyes and a playful tone.

"Jealous?"

"I just ask you casually, but the banquet King..." She pauses for a moment, some hesitation, "what do you want to do about this mess of LAN Yue? Ah, what she did was too much. I didn't expect that she was such a person, and that child was also... "

Qi Yanjun a pair of eyes gloomy down, suddenly, he hook lips a smile, changed the topic.

"It's late. Go to bed early."

Xu miaolung has the heart to ask, but also knows how to be measured, coquettish way, "I want to sleep in your bedroom."

Qi Yanjun called Zhang's mother and said, "take her to the master bedroom. I'll sleep in the guest room tonight."

Xu miaoreng was stunned, and his eyebrow was slightly closed up. He wanted to say something more. After all, he forbeared and said, "OK."

At the moment she turned around, her smile was covered with pride and malice

as the saying goes, you can't die without doing something. LAN Yue is a typical example.

She didn't expect that the people she sent out would dig such a big surprise. Without her doing it, LAN Yue was already on her own way to death. If such a thing happened, Yan Jun couldn't accommodate her, Qi family and Mr. Qi couldn't accommodate her. It was sooner or later that she and Yan Jun divorced!

Mrs. Qi Shao's position can only be her own!

Xu Miaolong happily goes to bed. Qi Yanjun is sitting alone in the living room with a cigarette in his finger. The ash is long. The smoke is rising slowly, and his eyes are floating.

"Young master, it's late at night."

Hearing Zhang's mother's warning, Qi Yanjun pressed out the cigarette end, stood up and walked upstairs. His feet were light and he didn't make any noise. When he passed by for the second time, he suddenly stopped, looked at the door panel calmly, and put his right hand on the door handle and gently twisted it.

It's not unscrewed.

A subtle sound spreads in the quiet space, and LAN Yue in the room also hears her. Her back is stiff, her hands unconsciously grip the quilt corner, staring at the direction of the door.

After a while, a sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Is this going?

Blue Yue all over a loose, soft and soft lying on the bed, palms cold sweat.

She doesn't want to see Qi Yanjun now.

She knew her temper and would quarrel with Qi Yanjun.

But now she has to bow her head under the eaves. She has no choice but to endure. Even if Qi Yanjun leads Xiao san'er into the house, and even if she feels humiliated again, LAN Yue blinks her eyes, blinks the sour in her eyes, calms down and slowly closes her eyes.

The next morning, she was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Young lady, have breakfast."

Zhang Ma's voice was rigid and indifferent. There was a loud knock on the door, and there was no basic respect at all.

LAN Yue replied, "right now."

She changed into a water blue home clothes, put on slippers, washed slowly, opened the door and walked downstairs.

When she got down the stairs and arrived at the dining room, she saw Qi Yanjun and Xu miaoyong sitting side by side. They were very close to each other, showing their intimacy. LAN Yue curled up her fingers and gathered away all the uneasiness in her heart. She sat down calmly opposite them with a plain face.

Qi Yanjun raised her eyes and looked at her. Her eyes were quiet and deep like the sea.

Blue Yue heart a tight, clip a beef bun, eat small mouth.

"Good morning, LAN Yue."

"Did you sleep well last night?"Blue Yue light way, "very good."

Xu Miaolong's face showed a slight sneer, and said with a light smile, "Lan Yue, since we are all pregnant women, we must sleep well at night. Too much worry is harmful to the growth of the fetus. You should be careful." She seemed to suddenly think of something, ah, a change in the tone of the conversation.

"It's just that in my opinion, you'd better not be a child."

"What do you think?"

The child is Lan Yue today's only scale, her small face a sink, know what Xu miaoyong is satirizing, she sneered, not show weakness, "I think Miss Xu's child is not good."

Xu Miaolong restrained his anger and looked at Qi Yanjun with a sweet smile. His tone was very soft, but the content of his words was stabbing people's heart. "I'm pregnant, but Yan Jun's child. Who's the piece of meat in your stomach is lanyue? I'm afraid you don't count it in your heart."

With that, she chuckled.

Blue Yue calmly and freely drank a porridge, eyelid son also did not lift.