Sweet pet sweet wife: President, please sign the divorce

Yes, Ye Guiwan's behavior today was forced by the situation, but also deliberate.

Ye Guiwan knew that Su Chenzhou was an arrogant person. Although he didn't show it deliberately, once he stood there, you knew that there was a gap in his heart, and no one else could enter it.

Ye Guiwan thought that he had hurt him like that, so he should never have any contact with her for life or death.

But here he is.

Ye Guiwan couldn't express her feelings, she just felt a slight pain.

Time passed by, Ye Guiwan stared at the car.

She wondered when he would leave.

Su Chenzhou lit a cigarette and smoked for a while, it seemed that since Ye Guiwan left four years ago, he had become an old smoker.

The car was a little stuffy, and he naturally didn't dislike the smell of cigarettes when he smoked, but he felt that he was in a panic and had to come out and stand for a while.

Su Chenzhou got out of the car, leaned against the car, and kept his head down.

Ye Guiwan waited for a long time, but the car didn't drive away, Su Chenzhou got out of the car instead and leaned against the car.

He was tall, with long legs, leaning against the car with a bit of majesty due to his height.

Ye Guiwan hid behind the window when she saw him coming out, her heart was beating thumpingly, she thought this heart would never beat for him again.

But the reaction was so strong.

For a while, there was no movement below.

Ye Guiwan couldn't help but raised his head from the window, it was a coincidence that Su Chenzhou who had kept his head down happened to look up.

The four eyes met, and there were too many emotions in Su Chenzhou's eyes.

For a moment, Ye Guiwan didn't know how to react.

Close the windows, draw the curtains, all in one go.

Quiet down, all around quiet down.

Ye Guiwan seemed to be in a wasteland, the person downstairs was the only visible creature in the wasteland, there was a kind of guidance in the dark, guiding Ye Guiwan towards him.

For some reason, Ye Guiwan put on his slippers, opened the door, and ran towards Su Chenzhou briskly.

It's like running in the reeds many years ago.

The direction of the heart.

Su Chenzhou thought that Ye Guiwan would not go downstairs, the moment his eyes met, he felt mixed feelings in his heart.

Ye Guiwan stood a few steps away from Su Chenzhou, staring at her without blinking, her eyes were particularly bright, as if she could speak.

She was wearing a white cotton nightdress, and the hem of the skirt was slightly rippling in the wind. She didn't seem to have changed much, just as beautiful as before.

Su Chenzhou felt that his eye sockets were a little hot.

"How did you get down?"

Su Chenzhou was really abnormal, Ye Guiwan tilted his head, "I still want to ask Mr. Su, what does it mean to stay downstairs in my apartment so late?"

The veins in Su Chenzhou's hands popped out, he walked up to Ye Guiwan in two steps in three steps, and hugged Ye Guiwan.

He kissed her.

Between lips and teeth, Su Chenzhou depicted Ye Guiwan's beautiful lip shape.

But she never responded, he seemed to be kissing a corpse.

This kind of cognition made Su Chenzhou a little sad.

Su Chenzhou let go of Ye Guiwan, resting his head on Ye Guiwan's shoulder, panting slightly.

"Wanwan, don't call me Mr. Su."

Such unfamiliarity was really too cruel to him.

At this moment, Su Chenzhou looked extraordinarily fragile, as if Ye Guiwan said another harsh word, and he would collapse right away.

Ye Guiwan opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to ask, "Then what should I call you?"

Su Chenzhou, what identity am I now, what should I call you?