President, madam calls you for divorce

Wen Feixing dragged An Yuanyuan away, his face darkened, no one dared to stop him along the way.

After leaving the bar, Wen Feixing stopped when he saw the cars passing by on the road, and An Yuanyuan bumped into his broad shoulder due to inertia.

This impact made An Yuanyuan's head hurt slightly, she raised her hand and rubbed it, then pulled her hand out.

The dog man pulled hard, and An Yuanyuan felt as if her wrist was about to be broken. She rubbed her wrist, her eyes were full of anger, "What the hell are you going to do?"

Sure enough, An Yuanyao couldn't hide his temper, and Wen Feixing's eyes were not so cute when she bared her teeth and claws, after all, this little woman was too much.

It's fine if Lu Xiaoxiao doesn't know the real situation, but An Yuanyu has seen their marriage certificate in the morning, and now she is still talking like this.

Recalling what An had just followed Lu Xiaoxiao's words, denying the relationship between them, and singing with Wen Xinghe affectionately, the fire in Wen Feixing's heart became even stronger, his face was as dark as night, and the anger in his eyes seemed like It was about to burst out immediately, as if it would completely burn An Yuanyuan.

"Then I would like to ask what you just said?"

An Yuanyuan looked at Wen Feixing about to eat him alive, and didn't realize why he was so angry for a while, but when Wen Feixing said this, An Yuanyuan felt that it was getting more and more ridiculous.

Of course, Wen Feixing soon realized that An Yuanyuan didn't just think he was ridiculous, but also proved it with practical actions.

In an instant, An Yuanyuan's silver bell-like laughter came over.

I have to say that the laughter was really nice, Wen Feixing was a little taken aback seeing An Yuanyuan's smiling eyes bursting into tears.

But when he thought of the anger in his heart, and the little woman in front of him still smiling boldly, plus An Yuanyuan's interaction with Wen Xinghe just now.

Those scenes made him feel as if his chest was going to explode, and Wen Feixing took a step forward and clamped An Yuanyuan's shoulders with both hands, "What the hell are you laughing at?"

Wen Feixing's anger didn't stop An Yuanyao, she laughed even more happily, another tear flowed from the corner of her eyes, An Yuanyao's laughter gradually stopped, and she raised her hand to shake Wen Feixing's hand away .

"I laughed because you were ridiculous. What I said just now made you unhappy. Why don't you tell me and let me listen."

Wen Feixing was full of anger, looking at An Yuanyao like this, it was as if he had punched cotton, and the other party didn't respond at all.

"Mr. Wen might as well say it quickly, so I can remember it. I will say a few words in front of you a lot in the future."

Just as Wen Feixing was about to speak, he was stunned by An Yuanyao's words.

This time, instead of hitting the cotton with his fist, he hit the iron plate with his fist.

It hurts, it hurts abnormally.

A big hand pinched An Yuanyuan's small and round chin directly. Wen Feixing kept pushing hard, and An Yuanyuan felt that his mandible was about to break.

She wanted to speak, but it was difficult at the moment.

Wen Feixing's angry appearance made An Yuanyu feel a little scared, and her brain quickly reacted to how to get rid of this mentally abnormal person.

The rapid movement of the brain made An Yuanyuan stop struggling.

Seeing that An Yuanyuan became quiet, and his little face turned slightly red again under the force, Wen Feixing's heart ached a little, and the strength in his hands also withdrew a little.

An Yuanyuan looked at Wen Feixing, and tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see if there was anything wrong with the person in front of him.

An Yuanyuan raised his foot and stepped on Wen Feixing.

Wen Feixing had seen this trick before, and he could have avoided it, but seeing An Yuanyao's pitiful look, he decided to let it go.

With the freedom that An Yuanyuan had gained, she rubbed her chin vigorously, her eyes were a little more searching, as if the one who was afraid just now wasn't her.

"I didn't explain it, did you explain it?"

There was still a red mark on An Yuanyu's face, and those round deer eyes were staring at Wen Feixing, those eyes that should be full of anger, in Wen Feixing's view, were a little more playful.

It turned out that it wasn't his little woman who didn't want to explain, but was waiting for her own explanation.

It seemed that this little woman was jealous, Wen Feixing's anger just disappeared, his face became relaxed instantly, he put his arms around An Tiaoyu's waist, and rubbed his big hands on it.

This sudden action startled An Yuan. This man is indeed mentally abnormal, and the changes have changed too much. He was angry just now. What are he doing now?

Is this going to be in heat?

It's a pity that no one will get used to his special hobby.

Wen Feixing raised his hand and rubbed An Yuanyuan's face, "Does it hurt?"

Wait, the topic changed a little too quickly, An Yuanyao froze for a moment.

Seeing An Yuanyuan's big eyes looking at him without blinking, coupled with the fact that the tears were soaring just now, and the water was misty, he felt a little more wronged.

Wen Feixing couldn't help but slow down his tone, and there was a little pity in his eyes, "You are really worrying."

Wen Feixing hugged An Yuanyuan while speaking, "If you are unhappy, you should say it. If you want me to explain, then I will explain."

An Yuanyuan had already greeted Wen Feixing's eighteen generations of ancestors in her heart, she really wanted to know what this man wanted to do.

There were people coming and going on the street, and many people looked at them and thought they were loving couples, talking on the sidelines.

An Yuanyuan felt her head buzzing when she heard this, she raised her hand to shine on Wen Feixing's face, and slapped him with all her strength.

This slap fooled Wen Feixing, as well as those who watched the fun.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's about to get divorced, I still want to know what you are doing?"

An Yuanyao's words made the surrounding people excited. The original couple was about to be separated in an instant. No matter how you look at it, you feel that there is too much love and hatred hidden in it.

Hearing these people's discussions, Wen Feixing changed his expression, and pulled An Yuanyuan towards his car.

Naturally, An Yuanyuan didn't want to stay with a mental patient.

Along the way, An Yuanyao either shouted to divorce Wen Feixing or struggled hard.

An Yuanyuan yelled, and Wen Feixing's face turned black, and when he got in the car, he had turned into an iceberg, completely devoid of popularity.

Along the way, Wen Feixing could tell that An Yuanyao was determined to get a divorce. Although she didn't know why she thought so, Wen Feixing would never agree.

Putting his hand on An Yuanyuan's shoulder, Wen Feixing leaned forward.

An Yuanyuan looked at her eyes, and felt that the seconds seemed like years, especially Wen Feixing's icy face, she never wanted to see it again.

Simply An turned his head to the side.

Perhaps because he knew that it was useless to resist, An Yuanyuan's whole body was also radiating cold air, so he didn't intend to pay attention to Wen Feixing.

This attitude of refusing to cooperate made Wen Feixing a little angry, but the two were very close, and An Yuanyuan's long eyelashes blinked, showing that she was uneasy at the moment.

This brief contact made Wen Feixing feel that time passed quickly, but seeing An Yuanyuan's appearance, he knew that he could not force An Yuanyuan any more.

Otherwise, she might not know what it will be like for a while, life is still long, Wen Feixing's mouth curled up thinking about it.

"You think it's okay for the two of us to divorce. Have you read the contract carefully?"

It's okay if you don't mention it, but An Yuanyuan will explode if you mention it.

"You are ashamed to say that this method is too despicable, but it is of no use."

"You think this contract is a bit despicable, but now I can give you another way."