President, madam calls you for divorce

An Yuanyuan was flustered, while Wen Feixing looked calm.

I saw him stepping forward step by step, and An looked at him from a distance. Although he pretended to be calm, his momentum was still two points weaker.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

An Yuanyuan asked forcefully, but her answer was still loneliness, Wen Feixing didn't seem to intend to pay attention to her, with displeasure written all over her face.

It's just that every time he took a step forward, An Yuanyuan's heart trembled.

In the current situation, An Yuanyuan really wanted to stand there and fight this man toughly.

However, Wen Feixing had the aura of meeting gods and killing gods, Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas, watching An Yuanyuan subconsciously backed away.

boom!

An Yuanyuan bumped into the cold wall.

But there was no pain that should have been felt. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Wen Feixing had put his big hand behind An Yuyu's head in advance, which saved her from being hit on the head.

But An Yuanyuan hadn't had time to be moved by this little thing, she had already seen that Wen Feixing was very close to her at this moment, and the two people who were so close were about to stick together.

The situation in front of her suddenly caused An Yuanyuan's temper to rush up, looking at Wen Feixing, she said coldly, "What are you doing?

The younger sister who was with you in the office yesterday, doesn't want to talk to you today? "

Wen Feixing watched An Yuanyuan gently lift her chin with his other hand.

This slight movement made An Yuanyu's face change, and she tried hard to get out of this narrow world.

But as soon as she turned her head away, Wen Feixing's thumb and index finger pressed tightly against her chin.

Wen Feixing exerted a slight force on his hand, and An Yuanyu was forced to look at him.

It's just that when the four eyes met, An Yuanyuan still couldn't help closing his eyes.

She really didn't want to pay attention to this person in front of her. Looking at him more, An Yuanyuan felt that she was wasting her life.

Seeing An Yuanyuan's appearance, Wen Feixing leaned over and slowly pushed his lips forward.

Feeling that his body was sinking again, and his mouth became softer, An Yuanyuan hurriedly opened his eyes.

Wen Feixing's huge face appeared in front of her eyes. Seeing the situation clearly, An Yuanyuan hurriedly struggled.

Sensing the uneasiness of the little woman in his arms, Wen Feixing just tasted it, and then retreated leisurely, but his eyes were still fixed on An Yuanyu's face.

"What are you doing? You came to my house to play hooligans. If you do this, I will call the police."

"Why do we have to have so many outsiders get involved in the matter between the two of us, calling the police for a while, and finding a lawyer for a while, this is not what I want to hear."

"What do you want to hear? Come to my house to play hooligans. Of course you should go to the police station."

Seeing An Yuanyuan talking aggressively, Wen Feixing smiled slightly, "Where am I playing a hooligan? I saw you closed your eyes just now, and I thought it was your invitation to me."

An Yuanyao was completely defeated by Wen Feixing's divine logic, and he scolded him in his heart like a man, and his face became even more gloomy, "Stop talking nonsense here, get out of my house quickly."

"Why are you so irritable now?"

"That's why you're angry!"

An Yuanyu wanted to hit Wen Feixing viciously, but Wen Feixing had already figured out her little trick.

Wen Feixing had easily resolved all of her tricks.

An Yuan looked at him, his expression became even uglier.

But Wen Feixing curled his mouth, looking aggrieved.

Maybe he was used to Wen Feixing's face-changing ability, so he didn't feel a little strange when he looked at him peacefully.

"What do you want to play with me?"

"Did you get angry yesterday?"

"Why would I be angry about you?"

"Did you get angry yesterday?"

An Yuan stared at Wen Feixing, this time he simply yelled "no".

But Wen Feixing asked again if you were angry yesterday.

Not knowing what this dog man was going to do, An Yuanyuan simply kept silent.

This attitude of refusal to cooperate drove Wen Feixing a little crazy. He gently put his arms around An Tiaoyu's waist, and whispered in her ear, "Don't be angry about what happened yesterday, I can explain everything."

"Mr. Wen, you probably misunderstood something. It's your private matter. How can I have the right to ask?"

Seeing An Yuanyao's appearance, Wen Feixing was [-]% sure that she was angry, but it was a good thing that An Yuanyao was jealous of him.

After all, this is also a kind of care.

In the current situation, Wen Feixing continued to act coquettishly, with his hands on An Yuanyuan's shoulders, he gently narrated what happened yesterday.

The meaning behind the words is that he worked overtime there yesterday, and Lu Xiaoxiao also kindly sent Tang there, but nothing else happened.

This explanation seemed a little weak to An Yuanyu, but An Yuanyu didn't want to refute him at the moment.

Looking at Wen Feixing, An Yuanyuan's eyes were just empty, and she put her thoughts into the distance, while Wen Feixing kept explaining in her ears.

He didn't know that An Yuanyuan didn't even listen to a word. After he finished explaining, he supported An Yuanyuan's shoulders with both hands, and fixed his eyes on An Yuanyuan's eyes. Only then did he realize that An Yuanyuan's eyes were completely Empty.

He shook his head hard, "Did you listen to what I just said?"

Unsurprisingly, there was such a trace of grievance in these words.

An Yuanyuan looked at Wen Feixing and just sneered, "It doesn't matter whether you can listen or not, isn't it important that you didn't finish what you said?"

A deep sense of powerlessness tightly surrounded Wen Feixing's heart.

He seems to be unable to do anything, and his brain is in a state of stagnation, so what he was doing just now is probably useless?

Looking at Wen Feixing in front of him, he felt a little desperate. For the first time, he felt that this woman was so far away from him, as if he was about to lose her.

As soon as this thought came out, Wen Feixing felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Losing this woman was something he would never allow to happen.

It seems that the plan is going to be carried out, but he has to do other things during the period. He tightly holds An Yuanyu's hand, "Is that kid going to introduce you to a boyfriend today?"

"Is it possible that you came here for this matter?"

Wen Feixing felt a little helpless, his wife was going to disappear like this, so what could he be doing for it?

But his mouth was very firm, "It's not all about this, I just heard about it by the way."

Hearing Wen Feixing's denial, An Yuanyuan felt a little bit of relief.

How could she have made Wen Feixing so exhausting.

After all, An Yuanyuan still knew what kind of weight he had in Wen Feixing's heart.

An Yuanyuan just glanced at Wen Feixing indifferently, "Since you didn't come here for this matter, then what is there to say?"

Wen Feixing felt as if he dug a hole for himself, and even jumped into it himself. The most important thing is that he can't get out now.