President, madam calls you for divorce

Even so, Wen Feixing still has no plans to leave.

Looking in front of him, his eyes were light, and he just said softly there, "I thought I had something to tell you, so I came back."

It's only been a few hours since he left and now, going back and forth, and saying something, An Yuanyuan felt more and more strange.

Guangying, who was in the house, also heard the movement at the door.

If it was an ordinary person, An Yuanyuan would not let him wait at the door for a long time, and Guangying immediately had some guesses about the people outside the door.

For a while, Guangying didn't care too much, and rushed out of the room with big strides.

Looking at Wen Feixing, she nodded silently, as if everything was under control.

When Wen Feixing saw Guangying who suddenly appeared at An Yuanyao's house, his expression became more and more gloomy.

If he remembered correctly, he had just left from An Yuanyao, and there was no one else here.

After such a long time, Guangying, a woman, came here, and it was expected that nothing good would happen.

Now An Mingxu felt that the people around An Yuanyu were provoked by him, and thinking that Guangying would think the same way, Wen Feixing felt a headache.

Especially when he thought that Guangying might say something in front of An Yuanyao, it made him feel a little unbearable.

When Wen Feixing looked in front of him, there was a little bit of unkindness in his eyes.

Guangying had already guessed that the person who came this time would be Wen Feixing, and the purpose of her following was also to ridicule Wen Feixing in front of An Yuanyao.

After all, something like this happened today, Guangying felt that it was worthwhile to take the opportunity to hurt Wen Feixing.

But what she didn't expect was that before she had time to speak, Wen Feixing's eyes looking at her had become extremely ugly.

Immediately after Guangying stood there, she heard Wen Feixing sneering at her.

That's right, it's just cynicism. When she thinks that she has let the other party hurt herself before she has spoken to the other party first, Guangying feels that she has lost all face.

When she looked in front of her eyes, Guangying didn't intend to save Wen Feixing any face, she basically pointed at Wen Feixing's weakness as soon as she opened her mouth, and hit him with precision.

"Mr. Wen, you are a busy man, why are you here at this time? Or your company's stock price hasn't fallen enough. "

Speaking of which, Guangying deliberately laughed, and then said softly from the side, "Oh, no, it should be that your company's stock price has fallen too much, and you have nothing to do, so you have to come here to seek help."

Then Guangying laughed from the sidelines, with a bit of sarcasm on her face, "What do you think you have to say now to recover your losses?"

After being hit like this, Wen Feixing's face became more and more ugly.

And An Yuanyuan was surrounded by the cloudy mountains and fogs of the conversation between the two of them. After seeing Guangying taunting Wen Feixing, Wen Feixing looked at her and became agitated.

"Miss Guangda is well-informed, but what's the use of being well-informed?

Are these things that are said now but things of the past? "

"I'm talking about the past. Could it be that you have the ability to predict the future? By the way, if our President Wenda had this ability, he wouldn't be in such a state of worry now."

As she said that, Guangying took An Yuanyuan's hand, and smiled softly from the side, "You see, you were so high and high before, it was not good for us Yuanyuan.

If he had the ability to predict the future, I'm afraid he wouldn't have done those stupid things before, right? "

Hearing Guangying's words, Wen Feixing frowned slowly. He didn't know what was going on with this woman, so he kept suppressing him when he saw her.

At this moment, Wen Feixing didn't want to pay attention to her at all, and An Yuanyuan listened to the conversation between the two of them and slowly understood some truths.

An Yuanyao tugged Guangying behind her, otherwise, with Wen Feixing's cannibalistic eyes, she didn't know what she would do in the next moment.

Immediately afterwards, when An Yuanyuan looked at Wen Feixing, he asked softly, "Did you come here today and have something to say?"

Wen Feixing just glanced at An Yuanyuan, and then said, "I came here to find you for something, but it seems that I arrived at a wrong time."

Wen Feixing spoke with a bit of anger, and directly cast his gaze over Guangying to the room, as if he was going to find a way to get in quickly.

And An Yuanyuan stood sideways at the door, looked back at Guangying, and continued to ask softly, "You came here in a hurry today, maybe you heard something?"

Guangying smiled resentfully, raised her hand to rub the tip of her nose, glanced down unconsciously, and soon met An Yuanyuan's gaze again.

"It can't be said that this is completely wrong. I did hear something and wanted to share it with you. Who knew that when I entered your house, I saw your frowning face, so I forgot to tell you something."

Speaking of which, Guangying raised three fingers and put them to her ears, her expression became a little more solemn, and when she looked at An Yuanyuan, she said with a serious and serious attitude, "But I have no intention of hiding from you at all. I swear to God on that."

Looking at Guangying's appearance, An Yuanyuan couldn't help but want to laugh, "I didn't say anything."

Wen Feixing didn't pay attention to what the two were talking about, but raised his hand and pushed them into the room, leaving a space at the door, and then walked in by himself.

Wen Feixing walked a little more calmly, as if he was going in and out of his own house, without the consciousness of coming to someone else's house at all.

Moreover, he closed the door casually, and with a bang, An Yuanyao and Guangying's thoughts were brought back.

Seeing Wen Feixing's movements in front of them, the eyes of the two couldn't help but widen, "What are you doing? You are breaking into a private house!"

An Yuanyao and Guangying challenged Wen Feixing at the same time, but Wen Feixing acted as if he didn't hear what the two of them said, just patted the non-existent ashes on his hands, and spoke in a deep voice like the owner of the house.

"What does it look like to talk at the door? Of course, if you have something to say, it's better to come in and say it."

How could An Yuanyuan not know this, but seeing Wen Feixing's ignorance, almost completely treating his home as his home, An Yuanyuan couldn't help feeling angry.

Looking at Wen Feixing didn't look good either.

"What are you talking about? If you want to come in, you have to get the consent of the master."

Wen Feixing listened to An Yuanyao's words as if he had heard some long-lost joke. Looking at An Yuanyao, he couldn't help laughing.

"What are you talking about? Who do I have to say hello to when I go back to my home?"

Guangying was so excited by Wen Feixing's unreasonable remarks that she was speechless, while An Yuanyuan sneered completely from the side.

"I think you are confused, this is my home!"

"We are husband and wife, and your home is my home. Is there anything wrong with that?"

So angry, An Yuanyuan rubbed his heart with his hands, only feeling that there was still a sudden pain there.

It's been a long time since I came back, and I still haven't been able to divorce this man. The more An Yuanyuan thinks about it, the more she gets angry. Even with An Mingxu, the Wen family's stock price plummeted. It was God's punishment for Wen Feixing.