After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 1202 When Will You Divorce?
"Yanyan, we will take good care of it, don't you want to live a married life?"

"We've been living together." Zhao Chumian's voice was a little weaker, "No, we can live with her around..."

"I'm talking about the world of two people." Elder Zhao smiled, "Xifang, what do you think?"

"Yes, we will pick her up in a few days." Sheng Xifang sat in the co-pilot and turned around, "Let her spend more time with Grandpa."

In a few days, go with the bride price.

with grandpa.

Although he has obtained the certificate, he also wants to give Mian Mian three matchmakers and six lovers.

Already ready.

must be sent out.

So, the car stopped on the side of the road, and Zhao Chumian and Sheng Xifang were driven off.

In the hot weather at the end of summer, Zhao Chumian was standing on the side of the road wearing high heels.

"Grandpa is so ruthless..."

Can't they be placed where there are restaurants and shops?

This……

There is no place where there is no place in front of the village and no shop in the back.

"husband……"

She grabbed Sheng Xifang's arm.

"I'll hug you." Sheng Xifang lowered his body slightly, "Come."

"Hurry up and call Du Mu to pick us up..." She didn't let him hug her and leaned her head.

I always feel like hugging her on the road, with cars coming and going, thinking that something is wrong with her.

Sheng Xifang put his arms around her slender waist, the material of the cheongsam was a bit cold, and it was very comfortable to the touch.

He felt good, but Zhao Chumian was miserable.

Through the thin fabric, her skin seemed to be burning hot.

His good-looking hands seemed to be on purpose, gently twisting her pubic bone, as if playing with a delicate toy.

Sheng Xifang lowered his head and almost pressed it against her ear, "He'll be here soon."

The little wife is wearing high heels and has walked a lot today.

Are your feet hurting?

"Tired?"

"Not tired..."

"foot."

"Foot..." Zhao Chumian raised his foot and gently shook his toes, "Does it look good?"

"nice."

Cheongsam paly seems to be very good.

He couldn't wait to take her back to the hotel, and the follow-up of today's itinerary has been properly arranged.

Suddenly, a supercar sped past, then slammed on the brakes and stopped.

Beyond about 20 meters.

He Yanzong reversed the car, held the steering wheel with one hand, raised his sunglasses, "Hey, are Mr. Sheng and Mrs. Sheng supplementing vitamin D here? The sun is scorching, what are you two doing? Or, I will take Do you have a ride?"

He drives a two-seater sports car.

Only one spot left.

"Okay! Then come down, let's drive away." Zhao Chumian narrowed his eyes, "En? How about it?"

"Maybe it's not good. My car is my woman. It cannot be driven by other men! Miss Zhao, you can sit in it. He is a man, so it doesn't matter." He Yanzong stared at Sheng Xifang provocatively, "Sheng Da Why is the young master willing to let his wife expose it? You don't feel bad for others."

"This dainty beauty is about to melt in the sun..."

They have only been standing here for a few minutes, how can they be so fast?

"Don't worry about it, my wife, I'm in pain." Sheng Xifang suddenly picked her up.

Zhao Chumian embraced his neck, "He Yanzong, hurry up and find a girlfriend!"

"Oh, why is your sister-in-law getting divorced?"

"Never leave."

"Then when will you get divorced?"

This man, chatting with him can be so pissed off.

"We won't leave either." Sheng Xifang's voice was cold.

In such a hot weather, his clear voice was like ice.

Cold.

How scary!

Zhao Chumian also yelled at him, "We've been separated, and I think it's better to get married."

(End of this chapter)