President, madam calls you for divorce

Early in the morning, just after dawn, An Yuanyuan opened the door, and what he saw was Wen Feixing.

This made her a little puzzled, and she asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Hearing An Yuanyuan's doubtful voice, Wen Feixing also smiled slightly, "What do you mean I am here, this is my home."

An Yuanyu was choked by Wen Feixing's words, so he just glanced at him lightly, "I didn't say this is not your home, but why did you appear here suddenly? Don't tell me, you are here waiting mine."

Wen Feixing smiled and nodded at the moment, admitting without hesitation that he appeared here just to wait for An Yuanyuan.

Seeing Wen Feixing admitting so readily, An Yuanyuan didn't continue to confront him, but just said calmly, "Tell me, what exactly are you going to do?"

"What do I mean exactly?"

There was a hint of doubt on Wen Feixing's face. When he looked at An Yuanyuan, although his voice was still clear, the expression on his face was not very good-looking.

"Why do you have such an expression, as if I have done something outrageous, you have something to say to me."

"I have something to say, but I can't stand here and say it."

Before An Yuanyao could react, Wen Feixing gently put on the doorknob, opened the door and slowly led him into the room.

Seeing Wen Feixing's actions, An Yuanyuan raised his eyes and gave him a hard look, "What are you doing?"

"It's not that we have something to say between the two of us. Naturally, we have to choose a better place. The environment just now is not suitable, and it's rare for you to want to talk to me. Tell me, what's wrong with me today?" chat with you."

Seeing Wen Feixing's smiling face, and listening to his words, An Yuanyu became even more angry. This person is really good at talking, obviously he was the one who blocked him early in the morning. At the door, he was speaking now as if he had something to ask him.

He really let him say all kinds of things, An Yuanyuan's face couldn't help but become a bit ugly, and the expression on his face when he looked at Wen Feixing was also the same. "

"It seems that you don't have anything important to do. You showed up here early in the morning just because you have nothing to do and want to use me as a pastime. Then forgive me for not being with you anymore."

Before Wen Feixing could react, An Yuanyuan was about to get up and leave, but Wen Feixing's subconscious reaction was also very fast, and he grabbed An Yuanyuan's hand and controlled this person.

"Is it not good to leave before the words start? Is it not good?"

"What do you think I want to tell you?"

"I don't know if you have anything to say to me, but I have something to say to you."

"Then do I have to stay?"

"Haven't you decided to stay?"

Listening to Wen Feixing's words and seeing his expression, he still had such a grinning expression, An Yuanyu's face became even more ugly, "Stop talking here, we two are fine, don't talk around here Turning around."

The expression on Wen Feixing's face became a little serious, and he looked at An Yuanyu and said softly, "I don't want to do this either, but you haven't always..."

Before Wen Feixing could finish speaking, An Yuanyu gave him a hard look, "What do you mean I've been doing this all the time? You just put all the responsibility on me?"

Hearing An Yuanyu's words, Wen Feixing laughed a little, "Okay, okay, I was wrong just now, and I was also wrong. Just sit down and let's talk about the two babies."

"What's the matter with them, don't use their matter to prevaricate me."

Hearing An Yuanyao's words, Wen Feixing lowered his eyes. When An Yuanyao became so impatient to discuss the matter of the two babies, this is not a good thing.

Wen Feixing looked in front of him with a calm expression but felt a little more uneasy, "I just want to talk to you more, and now I can't tell whether things will turn around between the two of them, but can you talk to me well?" How about talking? I didn't have a good rest without you last night. "

"So, this incident is also to be blamed on me?"

"I didn't mean that. I just wanted to tell you the facts. Think about it, the two of us have been together for a long time."

Wen Feixing's voice was low and serious, his whole body seemed to be immersed in the memories of the past, but An Yuanyuan laughed without hesitation when he heard his words.

"What nonsense are you talking about there? I think the time we have been apart is long enough."

I didn't expect An Yuanyao to be so direct. In fact, Wen Feixing laughed a little last night when he knew that An Yuanyao had locked the door. He came here just to see what An Yuanyao was doing.

Originally, he thought that what he saw would be a locked door, but he didn't want to see An Yuanyao coming out like this. For a while, he just wanted to stay with An Yuanyao for a while, but he completely forgot what to say between the two of them. .

At this moment, Wen Feixing was a little embarrassed, and the smile on his face became wider, "Don't say that."

"If you don't say that, what else can you say? I don't have the mood to communicate with you at all."

When An Yuanyuan said this, Wen Feixing's face became a little more embarrassed. He raised his hand and clenched it into a fist, and put it to his mouth and coughed twice.

"Really? Then I'll go back first, don't bother me."

I didn't expect Wen Feixing to say this, especially his last sentence, do not disturb, is this person really normal?Is this what Wen Feixing would say?

An Yuanyuan was still in doubt, but Wen Feixing had already got up and left at this moment. Looking at the disappearing figure in the distance, An Yuanyuan's expression froze. Sitting there, she seemed to not know where to put her hands and feet. Suddenly, An Yuanyuan felt a little helpless.

I don't know why Wen Feixing was so lonely and helpless when he just left. This person has always been the pride of heaven, and others have always looked up to him and envied him. When did he become like this.

When An Yuanyuan looked in front of him, his face became more gloomy. For a moment, the feeling of helplessness, even mixed with a little uneasiness, had slowly surfaced in An Yuanyuan's heart.

Thinking of Dr. Zeng's words, maybe Wen Feixing's mental state is not very good at the moment, and when he thinks of this, the expression on An Yuanyuan's face becomes slightly stiff.

She shook her head vigorously, as if she wanted to shake these strange thoughts out of her head, but no matter what she did, her restless heart beat even harder.

An Yuanyuan clenched her fists and then let go. She raised her hand to stroke her hair, and then rubbed her forehead. For a moment, she seemed to be doing something wrong, but doing nothing seemed strange.

The inexplicable emotions made An Yuanyuan feel a little uncomfortable, and the closed space was even more depressing. An Yuanyuan even felt that his breathing was a little uncomfortable.

There has never been a moment when An Yuanyuan wanted to escape this closed space. When he looked in front of him, An Yuanyuan put his hands together, stood up, and quickly walked out of the house.

At this moment, An Yuanyuan didn't even know what she was going to do, she only knew that if she continued to stay in this environment, it would cause her endless pain.