Is Cheng Shao getting divorced today?

Two minutes later, the bathroom door was forcibly opened by the man.

Jian Yao looked up at Cheng Yuxiu, and saw the man standing in front of her with a calm face and a bath towel in his hand.

She was about to speak, but Cheng Yuxiu reached out and pulled her up, and then began to peel off her wet clothes.

Jian Yao subconsciously struggled: "Cheng Yuxiu, what are you doing!"

"Jian Yao." Her jaw was held by the man's raised hand, and his dark eyes stared at her coldly: "You are moving around... Do you believe that I fucked you here??"

Jian Yao: "..."

These words really worked. Cheng Yuxiu stripped her to nothing, then wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her out.

Sitting on the bed, Jian Yao looked at Cheng Yuxiu looking for something, she was very displeased, this man doesn't know how to respect her at all! !
"Cheng Yuxiu, I don't want to be with you, I want to divorce you!"

and got no response.

The man took the hair dryer to the bed and plugged it in. Jian Yao looked at him as if he was going to blow dry her hair.

Illusion! !
Jian Yao frowned, and continued: "Anyway, we are also married by contract, and you don't love me, if we divorce..."

There was a sound of wind in her ears, Cheng Yuxiu held her long hair, Jian Yao paused, and continued: "If we get divorced and you are with other women, you don't have to worry about me..."

Cheng Yuxiu didn't see any reaction for a while, Jian Yao turned to look at him with a wrinkled face and said, "Cheng Yuxiu, did you listen to me!"

The man put down the hair dryer in his hand and looked at her.

The woman was covered with a bath towel, which was vacuumed inside, her long slightly damp hair was draped over her shoulders, her whole face was clean without makeup.

His eyes fell on her lips, which were blush and moist, and looked very pretty, but the twittering gave him a headache, and he kept saying things she didn't like to hear...

"Cheng Yuxiu, I want to divorce you, listen..."

Clinker, before Jian Yao finished speaking, her lips were blocked by a man.

Jian Yao stared blankly at the handsome face that suddenly enlarged, her breathing became lighter.

Jian Yao was walked in a daze by the rhythm of the man, and the towel was thrown aside until the hair dryer was knocked to the ground by two people and made a noise...

Jian Yao woke up with a start, looking at Cheng Yuxiu whose eyes were slightly scarlet, sexy and restrained.

"Cheng Yuxiu! You rascal!" She subconsciously stretched out her hand to push him away, pulled the quilt beside her to wrap herself tightly, and glared at the man viciously.

The woman's soft words didn't have the slightest shocking power, on the contrary, they seemed a bit coquettish.

Cheng Yuxiu raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jian Yao's defense against him, his eyes darkened a little, and he turned and left.

About a few minutes later, the sound of a car starting to leave came from downstairs.

Only one warm yellow light was turned on in the bedroom, Jian Yao hugged the quilt, her long wet hair stuck to her cheeks, the woman lowered her eyes, her fingers that fell on the brocade quilt turned white.

After a while, she got up and picked up the hair dryer on the floor, plugged it in again, and some noisy sounds rang out in the bedroom again...

That night, Cheng Yuxiu did not come back.
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In the early morning of the next day, Jian Yao was woken up by a phone call.

She touched the head of the bed in a daze, and swiped to connect without looking at the notes.

"Hey?"

"Jian Yao, you go home."

In a word, Jian Yao became sober.

She hugged the quilt and sat up suddenly, her eyes went dark for a moment, the woman endured the discomfort, and said softly: "Dad, did something happen to Mom?"

"No." Father Jian's voice didn't sound like a good thing: "Just come back."

Jian Yao: "Okay."

When the words fell, the other side hung up the phone.

Jian Yao supported her forehead, but turned her head to see the other side of the bed. There was no trace of wrinkles from being slept on. Cheng Yuxiu did not come back after leaving last night.

Suddenly, the woman's mood became extremely bad.

……

Jian Yao didn't eat breakfast at the villa, she bought a piece of bread on the way to Jian's house and filled her stomach twice casually.

It has been an hour since arriving at Jane's house.

As soon as she entered the door, Jian Yao felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Jane's father was sitting on the sofa, and her stepmother Hong Huiting glanced at her with gloating gloating in her eyes.

Jian Yao frowned, and was about to speak, but Jian Jun slapped the table and got up, and an entertainment magazine hit her, then slipped and fell to the ground.

On the cover of the magazine were photos of Cheng Yuxiu and other women.

"How is this going!"

Jian Yao's eyelashes trembled, she raised her eyes to look at Jian's father, and said calmly, "You asked me to come back because of this?"

"Jian Yao!!" Jian Jun got angry and scolded, "Do you know who Cheng Yuxiu is!"

Who is it, isn't he the object he used her to climb?
A sneer flashed in the woman's eyes.

Hong Huiting had watched enough of the drama before she said slowly: "Yaoyao, Cheng Yuxiu is not an ordinary man after all, it's normal that you can't keep it, it's just your mother's medical expenses..."

Jian Yao tightened her fingers on her side, and suddenly thought of He Yunxiu who was lying in the hospital.

She looked at Jian Jun and said, "Dad, Cheng Yuxiu and I have nothing to do, and those photos were just taken by reporters..."

She paused, looked at Hong Huiting, and curled her lips slightly: "And...Auntie, if you're not me, how do you know I can't keep Cheng Yuxiu?"

She pinned her long hair to the side of her face, revealing her fair neck with extremely ambiguous rose-red hickey marks.

Amazement flashed across Hong Huiting's face.

Jian Yao raised her jaw, and said calmly: "Don't threaten me again and again with my mother's illness, Auntie, I'm married to Cheng Yuxiu now, as his wife, do you think I'm going to let you go? Is it difficult for him to find someone to treat my mother?"

Hong Huiting's face was extremely ugly: "Yaoyao, what are you talking about?"

"Yaoyao, your aunt didn't mean that." Jian Jun said in a low voice, and glared at Hong Huiting: "You still haven't apologized to Yaoyao!"

The corners of Jian Yao's lips twitched: "No, I just want to tell you that I will mention Jane's in front of Cheng Yuxiu, but I don't like you always threatening me with my mother? Do you understand?"

She looked at Hong Huiting, the corners of her lips curled up, full of warning.

Hong Huiting's lips moved, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence that she knew.

Too lazy to stay in this place any longer, Jian Yao said lightly: "If there is nothing wrong, I will go to the hospital to see my mother."

"Let's stay for lunch." Jian Jun persuaded him to stay.

Jian Yao said indifferently: "No need."

Until the door was closed, Jian Yao could still hear Jian Jun's voice training Hong Huiting.

"If you can't speak, just treat me as quiet and dumb. Look at what you have taught Jian Teng. You can't play every day!!!"

Jian Yao bent her lips, and all of a sudden, the gloom from the early morning was swept away!