Mr.Ling,Let's Get Divorced

LAN gang was anxious, "Yueyue, you are confused. I have done so much to make you happy. You - ah."

LAN Yue turned a blind eye to his disappointed face and covered the quilt for him. "Dad, I'll go to Yan Jun now and tell him clearly. Besides, we can't hide the fact that you plan to save grandfather Qi. When we find a chance to confess to him one day, I believe grandfather Qi won't blame you."

"Yueyue, Yueyue!"

After leaving LAN Gang's anxious call behind his ears, LAN Yue goes out of the ward and takes out his mobile phone to search Qi Yanjun's geographical location.

This was specially set for her during his college years, so that she could locate his mobile phone at any time. No other person had the honor. Recalling the past, LAN Yue couldn't help pursing her lips and chuckling with a little bit of shyness and expectation.

The positioning quickly gave the result - he was in the camouflage.

"How did brother Qi go there?" LAN Yue murmured, and immediately took a taxi to mose. As a place where only VIP can get in and out freely, she was stopped outside the door. Finally, she said that she was looking for Qi Yanjun, and the bodyguard's face showed hesitation.

LAN Yue sees the opportunity and runs in.

Positioning shows that he is on the 12th floor. LAN Yue reaches the target floor. He pushes the door of the first compartment without thinking about it. However, he is startled by the restricted level picture on the sofa and quickly exits.

"Ha, I'm sorry to go on."

She pushed away the second, and the result was the same.

The manager couldn't sit still. He called several bodyguards up with his walkie talkie and asked them to drag LAN Yue out. Lanyue tried hard to escape and pushed open the door in front of him. At a glance, he saw a man who seemed to have no bones and was leaning on the brown leather sofa.

"Brother Qi!"

She exclaimed in surprise, and the pursuers behind her looked at each other. The manager seemed to be familiar with Qi Yanjun, hesitated for a moment, waved, and left with her.

The light in the box was dim. LAN Yue couldn't see his face clearly. She could only identify himself from the clothes he was wearing. She walked over and kicked a wine bottle coldly. Only then did she find that Qi Yanjun threw ten or twenty wine bottles at his feet. The smell of wine in the air was very strong.

She wrung her eyebrows, "brother Qi, why do you drink so much wine?"

And make yourself a virtue.

Qi Yanjun's white shirt has several dark red wine stains. His tie is loose and scattered on one side. His black hair is disordered and shows a decadent atmosphere. He has no elegant and calm image that he usually pays attention to.

He lazily raised his eyes, some lax pupil fixed looking at the distance of blue Yue, smile frivolous.

"Oh, where is this girl from? It looks like my little green plum."

His

Hongyun climbed up LAN Yue's cheek. She sat beside him, and before she opened her mouth, she was held by a man in his arms. He leaned against her neck socket, smelling her fresh body fragrance, and her drunken face showed a wild color, and she murmured unconsciously.

"Xiaoyueer, xiaoyueer --"

his intimate whispers made LAN Yue happy and shy. She did not resist. She wrapped her arms around his strong waist, raised her head and gave him a sharp kiss on the cheek. Then she lowered her head like a bad thing and asked in a low voice, "brother Qi, I like you. I also want to marry you. Do you want to marry me?"

The soft and graceful female body in his arms stirs Qi Yanjun's heartstrings. He turns over and presses people directly on the sofa. His bloodshot eyes find her soft red lips and kiss her without thinking. At this time, he does not have the ability to think. He is like an irrational animal, acting on the desire in his heart.

For his Suo Huan, LAN Yue hardly hesitated. She offered her red lips, and her clothes were in disorder. She staged the scene of the eighteen prohibitions.

At the moment when they became one, LAN Yue was only glad that she had just locked the door.

She would have gone mad if such a bold person as she came.

"Xiaoyueer --"

the man's sexy panting and the woman's coquettish chanting interweave into a harmonious sonata. LAN Yue listens to his murmur. Even though her body seems to be torn apart, her heart is still sweet like soaking in a honey jar. She is buried in his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and his mouth sends out a satisfied and peaceful sigh.

The best love in the world is that I love you, and you just love me.

That's great.

After a night of lust for joy, LAN Yue's sweat soaked nest was in his arms. He was very tired and sleepy. Before going to bed, he did not forget to pull a blanket to cover the bodies of two red fruits.

The European style wall clock on the wall makes a tick sound. As time goes by, the charming and passionate atmosphere is gradually replaced by warm and quiet.

Buzzing -

the mobile phone on hand suddenly vibrates, feeling that Lan Yue, who has just fallen asleep, has been woken up. She holds up her sore body and takes a look at Qi Yanjun, who is still awake from the hangover, picks up her mobile phone, lowers her voice and answers the phone."Hello?"

"Miss LAN, I'm sorry. Your father was infected with complications an hour ago. He died after ineffective rescue. Please come and deal with your father's affairs as soon as possible." The caller is the attending physician in charge of LAN gang.

“……”

Boom.

His words were like a bolt from the blue. In an instant, he brought LAN Yue, who was immersed in happiness, into the ice and snow. She shook her lips and said "good" and hung up the phone.

Even though she has prepared herself, she still finds it hard to accept the cruel reality.

Blue Yue rolling in the eyes of crystal water, bent down in Qi Yan Jun's lips, fell a kiss of attachment, choked.

"Qi elder brother, mother left, now father also left me, I only have you."

She put on her clothes and tried not to make any noise, so as not to wake Qi Yanjun. She looked at him with nostalgic and sorrowful eyes, landed quietly out of the box, then gently closed the door and walked quickly along the corridor.

Ran a distance of LAN Yue did not see, a slender graceful figure quietly emerged from the hidden place, she hate staring at the back of LAN Yue trotting, look venomous terrible, destroyed her delicate face, only listen to gnash teeth spit out two words.

"Lan Yue!"

Zhiya -

until LAN Yue's figure disappeared, the woman opened the door of the box. After looking around the room, she immediately analyzed what the two men had done in it. She almost bit a bite of silver teeth and finally calmed down. She immediately took off her clothes and lay down beside Qi Yanjun, with a cold light passing through her eyes.

A few hours later, Qi Yanjun opened his eyes, and the pain in his brain made him knead his temple.

"Yan Jun, are you awake?"

Qi Yanjun's body was stiff because of the soft voice. He looked back at her. After seeing her face and her body, his face changed slightly. He held his forehead and began to recall what happened last night. Except for the plot before he was drunk, he could not remember clearly the follow-up. He only vaguely remembered that he had gone to bed with a woman.

"Last night, it was you?"

"It's me."

Xu miaolung looked down at a spot on the white carpet. Qi Yanjun also saw the blooming red flower along her line of sight. His eyes changed and changed. He put on his clothes quickly with a cold face and walked towards the door.

"Yan Jun --"

behind her is Xu miaolung's miserable and helpless retention. Qi Yanjun originally wanted to say that he would compensate her, but his words went around his mouth. In his mind, he heard the conversation in front of the ward last night. His eyes suddenly became cold. He threw down a few words and quickly left the box door.

"I'll be in charge."

……

LAN Yue spent three days to deal with LAN Gang's affairs. These three days, she was too busy to touch the ground. When she finally got free, Mr. Qi asked her again if she would marry Qi Yanjun. She remembered his call of "Xiao yue'er" and nodded fiercely.

"I will."

In this way, their marriage was settled.

And then

When she found him with a sweet smile and told him the good news, he didn't have the joy she imagined, only the strong disgust. It was the first time that he showed a look full of malice to her, "for the position of the little lady of Qi family, LAN Yue, you can be shameless to this extent. I really despised you before!"

Pa -

it seems that something is broken in the bottom of my heart. It is a dream that lanyue has cherished for more than ten years.

She guessed wrong. Maybe in his heart, she was just a sister's identity, so when he knew that their marriage had been decided, he would be so angry that he even regarded her as an enemy.

Qi Yan Jun's upper body was slightly inclined, and his romantic peach blossom eyes flashed with a cold light. He put a smile on her ear, but his words made LAN Yue feel cold.

"Want to marry me? I do what you want. "

"I just hope you don't regret it in the future."

Seeing his eyes, his tears gradually disappear.

At that moment, she vaguely felt that she was wrong.

Later, it turned out.

She was really wrong.

She tried to go back on her regret, but Mr. Qi would not agree. In addition, she checked out that she was pregnant, and with a fluke mentality, she became Qi Yanjun's wife.

Finally, the wedding without a bridegroom opened the prelude to her nightmare.

LAN Yue separates her thoughts from her memories. In the process of recalling the past, her eyes quickly flit through the feelings of uneasiness, expectation, joy, and finally returns to a dead silence. She washes her cold face again, her eyes are sour, but no tears come out.

If she had not misunderstood him that night, she had never had relations with him.

Then these two children will not be pregnant in her womb.

She had them, but she couldn't keep them.I'm sorry, I'm sorry

LAN Yue lies on the bed and slowly closes her eyes.

In the hospital days, calm as the sea, no splash, LAN Yue is still honest every day in the ward, except the bathroom, she does not go anywhere, every day quietly looking at the sky, looks like in a daze, as if thinking of something, can not distinguish.

"Little yue'er."

A low husky man's voice suddenly sounded behind him. LAN Yue didn't look back. He felt hugged, "I'll take you home."

“……”