President, madam calls you for divorce

Wen Feixing's head was resting on An Yuanyu's shoulder, An Yuanyu's face was buried in Wen Feixing's arms, feeling the man's strong heartbeat, An Yuanyu felt that it must be her illusion.

People like Wen Feixing don't shed tears at all.

It's just that when An Yuanyuan's hand touched Wen Feixing's head, Wen Feixing was trembling slightly.

His hair is very smooth, usually combed neatly, not a single strand of hair was messed up, but at this moment his head was trembling slightly, and the hair was rubbing against An Yuan's cheek hair.

That feeling made An Yuanyuan a little uncomfortable. Although she was hugged tightly by Wen Feixing, An Yuanyuan could clearly feel Wen Feixing's abnormality.

A person's feelings can change so quickly, An Yuanyuan feels that Wen Feixing really suffers from some kind of mental illness.

Greeting the eighteen generations of Wen Feixing's ancestors in his heart, An Yuanyuan forced himself to calm down.

After all, this is also a dangerous person, making him unhappy will do him no good at all.

An Yuanyu was hugged quietly by Wen Feixing like this, she tried her best to control her breathing, trying to make herself look calmer.

Feeling that An Yuanyuan gradually became quieter, and her soft and boneless little hands were still gently stroking his head, Wen Feixing's mood suddenly became better.

It seems that what Shen Muyan said is really reasonable, as expected, women are soft-hearted and cannot go against them.

Thinking of Wen Feixing's tears flowed like running water without money.

Feeling Wen Feixing's emotional fluctuations, but An Yuanyu didn't know what was going on with Wen Feixing, she didn't dare to speak rashly, and could only gently grope Wen Feixing's head like coaxing a child.

But after 2 minutes like this, An Yuanyuan couldn't hold on anymore.

It's not that An Yuanyuan is impatient, usually when coaxing An Yihuai and An Yiqing, An Yuanyuan won't say much after coaxing An Yihuai and An Yiqing for hours.

It's just that Wen Feixing is taller at the moment, and he puts the weight of his head and most of his whole body on An Yuanyuan's body, and An Yuanyuan's arm has become sore from holding it up all the time.

The key point is that Wen Feixing was still crying, and An Yuanyuan felt that her back was already wet. Her shirt is relatively thin today, and she probably can't see anyone now.

In desperation, An Yuanyuan had no choice but to push Wen Feixing hard.

"Okay, I know you're unhappy, let's sit down and talk slowly, okay?"

An Yuanyuan's voice was soft, and she spoke slowly, like a feather fell on Wen Feixing's heart.

This feather made Wen Feixing's heart itch extremely, as expected this should be the correct way to open up between them.

But Wen Feixing still didn't let go, and the hand holding An Yuanyuan was still tightening.

An Yuanyu felt that it was difficult to breathe, so she gently pushed Wen Feixing, "Let go of me first."

An Yuanyao spoke softly, Wen Feixing felt that An Yuanyao seemed to be in a bad mood, so he let go of An Yuanyao.

A mouthful of fresh air poured in, and An Yuanyao felt better.

Seeing An Yuanyu's pale face gradually turning rosy, Wen Feixing realized that his behavior just now seemed inappropriate.

Wen Feixing still had tears in the corners of his eyes, but he still stretched out his hand to caress his back for peace.

No matter how you looked at this scene, it was a bit weird, and An Yuanyuan was so frightened that he almost forgot to breathe.

Just now, Wen Feixing hugged her tightly to prevent her from breathing, and now Wen Feixing acted in such a frightening manner, An Yuanyuan was sure that Wen Feixing did it on purpose.

Wen Feixing must have felt that divorce was written in the household registration book, and he wanted to turn divorce into widowhood.

This cognition made An Yuanyu feel that Wen Feixing's intentions were extremely vicious, and he almost tried every means to kill himself.

Such a person can't guarantee how long he can live smoothly in front of him.

Let's go, this is done, what An Yuanyuan thought in his heart, just as she was putting it into practice, Wen Feixing grabbed her hand.

At this moment, An Yuanyao was terrified in her heart, she didn't know what Wen Feixing was going to do, so she could only sit down beside him slowly.

The tears in Wen Feixing's eyes seemed to be unable to flow cleanly, and An Yuanyuan felt his heart tremble together when he looked at it.

Slowly raising her hand, holding Wen Feixing's handkerchief, An Yuanyuan gently wiped Wen Feixing's tears away.

"Well, how old are you, and you still shed tears?"

An Yuanyu's words were helpless, which sounded like a reproach to Wen Feixing.

Sure enough, women are soft-hearted, and the effect will be better if you follow them.

Wen Feixing recalled Shen Muyan's words, and this time he was close to confessing Shen Muyan.

"Okay, I won't cry anymore, are you satisfied?"

An Yuanyu really wanted to tell Wen Feixing that it didn't matter whether he cried or not, as long as he didn't scare her in front of her.

But thinking of Wen Feixing's not in good spirits, An Yuanyao didn't dare to provoke him, but nodded silently.

Sure enough, women are soft-hearted and easy to coax, Wen Feixing doesn't care whether he wants his face or not.

After all, there is no one else here, and the wife is the most important thing, Wen Feixing decided not to care about anything, and continue to work hard.

"Just tell me what you want me to do."

"So we can talk about divorce now?"

Three black lines flew past Wen Feixing's head, did he do something wrong just now?

Everything was fine before, why did things suddenly involve divorce?

Why didn't he keep up with An Yuan's train of thought?

"Did I treat you badly? Now that you are capable and can handle the case yourself, don't you want me?"

Wen Feixing's face was full of grievances, and his voice was trembling. An Yuanyu felt that if he didn't handle it well, Wen Feixing might cry outright.

No matter how you think about this scene, what's wrong, An Yuanyao really wants to shake Wen Feixing's shoulder hard to wake him up.

But An Yuyu didn't dare, she could only whisper, "What's wrong with you? Isn't that what you should say?"

"What should I say? You won't leave if I kneel down and beg you?"

As soon as Wen Feixing's words came out of his mouth, An Yuanyao had already made up the picture in his brain. The scene was so beautiful that some people dared not look directly at it.

An Yuanyuan quickly shook his head, but Wen Feixing was overjoyed, he knew that An Yuanyuan couldn't bear to see him kneel down.

It seemed that this heartless little woman could still be saved, thinking that they would reconcile again in the near future, Wen Feixing was overjoyed, and the expression on his face softened a little.

"We're going to be just as good as before, okay?"

Wen Feixing still looked aggrieved, An Yuanyuan tried his best to control himself, and kept the expression on his face from changing too much, so as not to irritate Wen Feixing.

"So how long ago?"

Hearing An Yuanyu's words, Wen Feixing couldn't help thinking that this was a good question, but how long ago was this?

Wen Feixing slowly recalled the days they spent together. When they were young, everyone liked An Yuanyu, and they all surrounded him. That silly girl was still playing with her happily, but he could only watch from a distance. with these.

When they grew up, An Yuanyuan walked around him, but this chattering little girl was really noisy. When Wen Feixing looked at her, his expression was always calm, and gradually this girl didn't know where to go. Who are you arguing about?

Later, it was brought up that the two people's marriage was carried out according to the plan. They seemed to have no right to choose, and everything was under the command of the adults.It turned out that the bluffing little girl disappeared, and she became very quiet, accepting everything silently.

After that, the days seemed to be neither salty nor dull, without any turbulent life. They lived like countless ordinary couples, with a long stream of water, peaceful and peaceful, and if there were no accidents, they would live like this for the rest of their lives.

But how did the accident come about?At some point, An Yuanyuan seemed to have changed into a different person, always challenging him offline.

Wen Feixing remembered that during that time, he was either going to die of anger or was on the way to death.

Wen Feixing tried hard to remember.

"Brother Feixing, is it true that I am the endorser of the Shen family's autumn clothing?"

Wen Feixing's brain was still remembering when it was interrupted by Lu Xiaoxiao's sound.

Looking in front of her eyes, Guangying rushed out, "You deserve it too? Why do you endorse the things of the Shen family?"

Lu Xiaoxiao's face turned pale all of a sudden, "But obviously Fan Chen said..."

Lu Xiaoxiao bit her lips lightly, her face full of bewilderment, "You, who are you?"

"It's true that the nobleman forgets things a lot. I met you at the airport. You forgot? This brain grows here, is it a display?"

Seeing Guangying scolding Lu Xiaoxiao, Wen Feixing's eyes flickered with displeasure, "Xiaoxiao, you go back first, I will let Fan Chen arrange it."

No wonder Wen Feixing paid so much attention to the Shen family's clothing launch conference. It turned out that it was to pave the way for Lu Xiaoxiao, but he didn't expect that it was something he had painstakingly designed.

An Yuanyuan ignored Wen Feixing and rushed out.

Guangying only left a sentence, you wait, and chased him out.

When Wen Feixing went out, he saw An Yuanyuan sitting in Guangying's cool red Ferrari and disappeared.