Mr. Ke's little wife

Chapter 8 Getting the Divorce Certificate

Chapter 8 Getting the Divorce Certificate
I started to live a life of no waves, except for occasionally feeling a little lonely, everything was justified.

As soon as I finished class that morning, Xiao Zhang called. He said, Ke Chen asked me to go with him in the afternoon to get a divorce certificate.

I thought everything was over, but in the end we still have to meet again.It has been more than a month of being unkempt, and I almost forget that I have ever been so refined.There was no class in the afternoon, so I went back directly.

Take a bath and apply a mask, pick clothes and make up, the time is just right.When I arrived by bus, Ke Chen just got out of the car holding an umbrella.From the looks of it, it should have just arrived.

It rained again today, shortly after I got in the car.When I used to go out, it was Ke Chen who watched the weather and prepared the things I needed, and I just followed him.Now... I'm still as clueless as ever.

Ke Chen walked under the bus stop sign and leaned his umbrella towards me: "Let's go."

This umbrella is very small, and two people will still get wet when standing in it.Ke Chen's half of his arm was exposed, and I feel guilty.

"I can't hold it anymore." I pushed away his umbrella and ran out quickly.Anyway, the rain wasn't too heavy, and I just got my bangs wet when I got to the door.

"The door doesn't seem to be open." Ke Chen followed me in a few steps, looked behind me in surprise, and then glanced at the watch with rain on it, "Huh, it's already 06:30, they're off work."

"Then what should I do?" I frowned and looked away unnaturally.

"Then come over next time." Ke Chen handed me the umbrella, and walked back by himself, and I quickly followed him to hold the umbrella for him. emm... It's not my shit, it's just that Ke Chen hates the feeling of wet clothes, so he hates rainy days.

I followed him to his car, put away the umbrella and handed it to him.Just as I was about to leave, he pulled me back: "Get in the car."

"No need, I can go back by myself." I shook my head pretending to be reserved, but I hoped that he would ask again.

Ke Chen looked me up and down, and finally said coldly: "Oh."

oh? !Shouldn't I ask more questions at this time?I stomped hard and looked at the disappearing car, angrily let go of the hair I had patiently tied up in the afternoon, and scratched it several times: "Idiot Ke Chen!"

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When I turned the corner, I found that Ke Chen hadn't left.He was holding an umbrella and leaning on the rear of the car with one hand, and looked at me with a sullen and furious face with some amusement.

"You're so angry for not taking you home?" Ke Chen held back his laughter and teased me. I was so angry that I just threw my bag at him: "Ke Chen, your uncle!"

"This is the last chance, do you want to sit?" Ke Chen took my bag and asked me with raised eyebrows.This girl is usually quite a serious person, but now she has become a fool.

"Sit!" I gave him a hard look, and opened the passenger door to get in.

Unexpectedly, there was a girl's used lipstick in the armrest box.I thumped unconsciously in my heart, then immediately slammed the door hard and opened the back door.

"Why are you sitting in the back all of a sudden?" Ke Chen returned to the driver's seat, turned his head and frowned and stared at me fiercely.

I rested my elbow on the window sill, biting my nails and replied calmly: "The back is comfortable..." Ke Chen curled his lips, and turned back to drive with some displeasure: "You are used to having a bad temper!"

Ke Chen didn't ask me where my home was, and if he didn't ask, I held my breath and didn't say anything.In the end, he took me somewhere else, a restaurant he used to frequent.

"Get out of the car and eat." Ke Chen unbuckled his seat belt and turned around, coming to help me untie it out of habit.I slapped his hand away, untied it and got out of the car.Ke Chen sighed heavily, I always felt that he was going to get angry.

"I'll take you back after dinner." Ke Chen strode over me in disappointment. I think he regretted taking me into the car.

(End of this chapter)

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