Mr.Ling,Let's Get Divorced

"Lan Yue, I said that the next time I see you, I will let you die. Anyway, you always want to die. Why don't you die in my bed?"

“……”

Blue Yue PA opened his hand, straightened out his chest, word by word squeezed out four words, "I don't want to die!"

Qi Yan Jun sneered, and then he burst out laughing. After laughing enough, he said, "what are you going to discuss with me?"

Blue Yue pursed her lips, "if you kill me, how can you explain to grandfather Qi?"

"Account?" Qi Yanjun's face was cold, the cold light in his eyes suddenly appeared, his hand had touched her neck, as if he would pinch it in the next second, and his voice was even more cold like snow. "If grandfather knew you had acted in front of him for 25 years and made such a brazen act, it would be light to shoot you!"

Blue Yue was his cold piercing eyes, a cold shiver, subconsciously with his hands to protect his abdomen.

However, her action aroused Qi Yanjun's greater anger. His beautiful eyebrows were covered with thick frost. LAN Yue clearly saw the grim smile on his lips. He was not surprised. When he was about to speak out regardless of everything, the buzzing voice suddenly rang out.

Qi Yanjun took out the mobile phone in his trousers and took a look at the caller's name.

In a flash, LAN Yue noticed that the killing intention in his eyes faded like the tide, and the whole body's breath was gradually peaceful. He took a look at her pale face, hooked her mouth, and returned to the sofa to sit down and answer the phone. The tone was always lazy.

"Miaoyong, miss me?"

Miaoyong?

Xu miaoyong?

LAN Yue, who escaped a robbery, widened his eyes and bit his lower lip unconsciously.

Xu miaoreng was the object of Qi Yanjun's marriage. She had been infatuated with him for many years. No one in the upper class circle of Haicheng knew that Xu miaoreng wanted to help the king. However, Qi Yanjun did not like her, which was well known to all in the circle. She rejected Xu Miaolong's father's marriage proposal several times.

But what's going on now?

A picture came to my mind. It was a picture reported on the news yesterday. In the picture, Qi Yanjun was holding his "true love". The small side of the woman's face was not Xu miaolung!

Blue Yue confused, Lengleng Leng looked at Qi Yan Jun happy low smile, to the end of the phone Xu miaolung said intimate and ambiguous words.

"How much do you think? Do you want to get wet? "

“……”

I don't know what Xu miaoyong said. Qi Yanjun chuckled and said, "darling, I'll come right away."

LAN Yue quietly listening to her husband and other women flirting, heart a dead silence.

She has known him for 20 years. Since he was an adult, he has been surrounded by a variety of fat and skinny women. He has always been generous and gentle to those women, but LAN Yue can see that he has not used his sincerity even if he has lost it. This is the first time that she has seen the real softness in his face.

It's not a play.

LAN Yue suddenly understood why Qi Yanjun hated her so much.

She once again regretted that if she had known that Qi Yanjun had a woman she really liked, she would definitely cut off her delusion of him immediately, and things would not have come to this point.

"Lan Yue!"

Qi Yanjun finished the call and stood up unsteadily. When facing her confused eyes, he took a step and then smile, "I'll let you go this time, but you have to promise me a request."

Qi Yanjun's skill of turning over his face is faster than that of turning over a book. LAN Yue has long been used to it. He only hangs his head and asks without expression.

"What?"

"You'll find out in a few days." Qi Yanjun stopped at her side and suddenly took off her hat without any sign. Looking at her black hair like black satin, she wrapped her beautiful and elegant face. Under the dim light, she was like a weak orchid, which attracted people's love.

His eyes move, suddenly lowered his head, beautiful thin lips as if inadvertently wiped her cold red lips, charming gentle voice line with a trace of profound meaning.

"It's going to be a surprise."

With that, he opened the box door and left without looking back.

Blue Yue does not agree, to his tall and straight figure light voice way.

"I promise."

She owes him, and she'll pay it off a little bit.

When she is finished, they will really not owe each other, old death do not contact.