President, madam calls you for divorce

Things changed so suddenly, Wen Feixing narrowed his eyes as he looked in front of him.

This little woman is really not cute when she is too sober, she stretched out her little paws, like a cat constantly provoking.

Wen Feixing stretched out his big hand, and immediately went up to grab An Yuanyao's hands, trying to make her calm down again, but An Yuanyao rushed over with too much force.

In addition, Wen Feixing only noticed An Yuanyuan's little hand flying over, but ignored her running feet.

Suddenly being kicked by An Yuanyuan, he leaned back, but at this moment, he also grabbed An Yuanyuan's hands and pulled him into his arms.

The two fell into the rendered big bed together.

The originally clean and flat big bed was dented by a large part in an instant, An Yuanyuan was dragged by Wen Feixing, and the whole person fell on him, and the soft red lips happened to be printed on Wen Feixing's lips.

The instant soft touch made Wen Feixing's brain unable to react.

An Yuanyuan hurriedly struggled to get up, but her hand was tightly held by Wen Feixing, and she quickly freed one hand, tightly clasped An Yuanyuan's head, and slowly deepened the kiss.

The sudden scene made An Yuanyuan struggle endlessly, but her lips were tightly blocked by Wen Feixing, she could only twist and struggle there, but she couldn't make a sound.

An Yuanyu wanted to break away from Wen Feixing's embrace, but she was restrained by Wen Feixing again. At this moment, she could only widen her eyes. Those round eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist, which made people feel heartbroken. Love endlessly.

It's just that such a person can't help but want to bully him even more, what should we do?

Wen Feixing decided to follow his heart. Seeing the soft red lips, he put them on without any hesitation, and kissed them affectionately.

An Yuanyu's confused eyes opened wider and wider, she just wanted to say no, but gave Wen Feixing an opportunity, the kiss continued to deepen.

An Yuanyuan slowly felt the changes in the people around him, and seemed to be indulging in this kiss, just like back then.

It took an unknown amount of time before Wen Feixing sat down and left.

Just looking at An Yuanyuan's delicate red lips, Wen Feixing couldn't help but pecked again.

It's just that this time it's superficial.

An Yuanyu's fair face was already stained with a blush.

Seeing Wen Feixing retreat slightly, An Yuanyuan stretched out his hand and broke free directly from Wen Feixing's arms.

"You are so shameless."

"My wife, are you really sad when you say this? How can you say that? And why are you angry today? You should tell me anyway, otherwise how can I correct it?"

Wen Feixing's voice was slightly hoarse, which added a bit of ambiguity and a bit of sincerity to the words that slowly came out of his mouth.

Looking at An Yuanyuan in front of him, he was even more confused. Is this that cold-faced little genius who has been unreasonable since he was a child?

Don't you have to be a cold noodle boss when you grow up?

How can he speak so delicately and softly, like a little milk dog.

It's hard to imagine that a person like Wen Feixing can say that he wants to admit his mistake in such a coquettish tone.

An Yuanyuan attributed all this to Wen Feixing's mental problems. Looking at her eyes, she blinked vigorously, "Can you be normal?"

This disgusting indifference, this damned refusal.

Wen Feixing's mood became a little worse.

Originally, he wanted to hug this little woman again, but now he had to withdraw his hand.

Since the other party is cold-hearted and cold-faced, and wants to talk to him one-on-one, then he should naturally go along.

Wen Feixing's face was stiff, and he sat on the sofa and looked at An Yuanyuan.

Although he half-raised his head, he made an air of looking down on the world.

"You want a divorce that much?"

Hearing Wen Feixing's icy voice, An Yuanyuan felt that he was back to normal. Looking at the person in front of him, An Yuanyuan nodded cautiously.

However, in Wen Feixing's eyes, this action was like a handful of small steel knives piercing his heart.

"why?"

"What we said back then was not very clear."

"You still have the nerve to talk about the past. Back then you caused me trouble again and again, and I didn't say anything, and you wanted to leave?"

"Ah, that's not right! Don't you think about it, you really left, and you will see each other in five years, and you still mention this matter, who gave you the courage?"

Listening to Wen Feixing's gloomy and cold words, An Yuanyao seemed to have found a little bit of the domineering president in the novel this time.

However, this person has changed too quickly. Now he is acting cold-blooded and ruthless, and just now he is a tough man with tenderness. Compared with the two, An Yuanyuan feels that Wen Feixing is still normal now.

She stabilized her mind, pulled a chair across from Wen Feixing and sat down.

Seeing An Yuanyao's posture of wanting to negotiate, Wen Feixing couldn't help but smile, "What have you prepared for me this time, so that you dare to rashly propose a divorce?"

Speaking of which, Wen Feixing looked at An Yuanyuan with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "Did you make up some other little story outside, or did you say something in front of the shareholders?

Oh, no, what you are best at is talking nonsense in front of your grandparents, but they are all traveling abroad, how did you get in touch? "

Wen Feixing said these words in a leisurely manner, with a calm expression on his face.

But An Yuanyuan keenly felt that this man was angry.

However, An Yuanyuan felt a little helpless when he heard people counting his dark history like this.

Wen Feixing didn't do what she did back then, she just wanted to use these methods to divorce him.

Since he disagrees, these methods may still be used again, thinking An Yuanyuan blinked his eyes, "Don't say such harsh words, now and then, I don't know how to use those small methods now."

An Yuanyao's words were inscrutable, and her small eyes blinked, but Wen Feixing understood that there were more lies than truth in these words, and she probably would repeat the old tricks.

Thinking of this little woman causing trouble for him in 360 degrees, Wen Feixing felt his head hurt again.

Looking at An Yuanyuan, he didn't want to say more, anyway, the woman would only talk about divorce when she opened her mouth, which made him angry.

Wen Feixing simply stood up and sneered.

"It's good if you grow up, but no matter how powerful Monkey Sun is, he won't be able to escape from Wuzhi Mountain, so you should just stay here."

Speaking of Wen Feixing elegantly took out a set of bathrobes from the closet and walked to the bathroom, An Yuanyuan glanced at him and said coldly, "What do you mean?"

"Spring is short, talking nonsense will only waste our mutual time."

Speaking of Wen Feixing had walked into the bathroom, An Yuanyao gave him a vicious look, and went straight to the door.

But the door couldn't be opened no matter what, An Yuanyu's brain was a little dazed.

Looking outside, well, the five-storey villa is still on the top floor. If he wants to go out, An Yuanyuan feels that he is not so capable.

Sitting on the sofa dejectedly, recalling what Wen Feixing said just now, An Yuanyuan took out her mobile phone without hesitation, but at this moment she sadly found that her mobile phone was out of battery.

An Yuanyuan dropped the phone, feeling a bit slumped on his face.

But Wen Feixing just turned on the faucet in the bathroom but didn't take a shower. He took out his mobile phone and silently called his brains.