President, madam calls you for divorce

In an instant, the expression on An Yuanyuan's face became stiff. Looking at her, she subconsciously raised her hand and rubbed her ears, thinking that she had just misheard.

Seeing An Yuanyao's bewildered look, Wen Feixing smiled secretly.

Sure enough, this little girl doesn't know anything yet, but although she has changed a lot over the years, her little habits have not changed. When she is nervous, her hands will involuntarily make small movements, such as pulling down the front of her clothes, touching her ears, and touching her ears. Index fingers together.

I thought An Yuanyuan had changed a lot in five years, but I didn't expect the person to be the one I like.

Wen Feixing's eyebrows relaxed a little, seeing An Yuanyao like this, he felt that the person in front of him was cute and cute.

With one step forward, An Yuanyuan was wrapped in Wen Feixing's arms.

Before the person in her arms could react in astonishment, Wen Feixing's big hand was already wandering back and forth around her waist.

The warm touch seemed to An Yuanyuan to be hot, and she was about to jump away subconsciously, but Wen Feixing held her with both hands, and it was difficult to break free for a while.

For some reason, a burst of anger rose from his heart, and An Yuanyao barely had time to react quickly. He raised his foot, and the sharp high-heeled shoes stepped on Wen Feixing's foot.

Facing the sudden attack, Wen Feixing didn't seem to care at all. This little woman turned into a little wild cat occasionally, and it was very interesting to tease and tease her.

Wen Feixing took a step back slightly, and retracted his wide palm. There was still that warm breath in his hand, which made Wen Feixing's heart tremble for a moment.

Feeling the gentleness of his fingertips, Wen Feixing's brows stretched a little, and when he looked at An Yuanyuan, he had a half-smile.

"It's a bad mood, but it's illegal even for a husband to murder him."

Seeing Wen Feixing listening to what he said, An Yuanyao just felt that he had met a lunatic, and there was a little more disdain in his eyes.

When looking at Wen Feixing, An Yuanyuan slightly curled the corners of his lips, "Don't talk nonsense here. You are breaking the law by fabricating the innocence of a dirty person like this!"

"You have to look at the marriage certificate to admit that you are breaking the law. By the way, where do you live when you come back here? I think it's better to move back to our villa, so that it will be convenient for your nephew and niece to go to school. Zhang Ma will take them Take care of."

While talking, Wen Feixing leaned forward, one step away from An Yuanyao, and quietly turned his head towards An Yuanyao.Gently exhaled a ball of warm air in her ear, "By the way, give them a younger brother and sister to play with."

The warm air brushed over An Yuanyuan's earlobe, and An Yuanyuan's earlobe instantly turned red. This redness spread from the base of the ear to An Yuanyuan's fair and tender face accompanied by a slight heat.

In less than 5 seconds, An Yuanyuan's entire fair and smooth face was already stained with a layer of pink, and the people watching were a little moved.

Wen Feixing's eyes were fixed on her face even more closely, he didn't expect this little woman to have such a shy side, just now she was showing her teeth and claws, but now she is extremely shy again.

Seeing An Yuanyao's appearance, Wen Feixing felt as if a small feather had landed on the tip of his heart, and slowly scratched it.

With Wen Feixing's increasingly fiery eyes, and the words that just blurted out, An Yuanyuan finally realized that the dog man was actually teasing her.

An Yuan stood there, greeting Wen Feixing's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.

However, feeling the slight heat on his cheeks, An Yuanyao was still a little helpless. How could he be so disappointing, and he made him look like this in a few words.

This man must not be sincere in saying this, just to humiliate himself.

Yes, that's right, the more I care about it, the more shy I am, the more complacent this man will be, who knows what will happen in a while.

An Yuanyao confirmed this idea, and began to cheer herself up from the sidelines. She raised her head slightly, and when she looked at Wen Feixing, there was a little bit of anger on her face.

This dog used to have a cold face when he saw everyone, as if someone owed him millions, but now he can really say anything.

An Yuanyuan clenched his fists to suppress the anger in his heart, and then controlled himself not to punch Wen Feixing in the face.

"I'm telling you not to go too far, I won't tolerate you all the time."

An Yuanyao's threatening words were not worth mentioning to Wen Feixing. He had seen this woman look anxious and angry just now, and he didn't know what action she would take next.

Just looking at An Yuanyao's angry look, Wen Feixing suppressed his thoughts even though he was curious.

After all, his baby girl has just come back, so it's not a good thing to piss her off like this.

Under An Yuanyuan's gaze, Wen Feixing didn't explain too much, but turned around and came to his desk, and pulled it away.

With a click, the drawer was opened by Wen Feixing, and he took out two small red notebooks from inside and shook them in his hands.

He looked very proud like that, as if he was showing off some great treasures he had.

Wen Feixing's behavior made An Yuanyuan's blood surge again. She had seen that thing before, it was a marriage certificate.

But it is not certain whether it is Wen Feixing and her marriage certificate or Wen Feixing and Lu Xiaoxiao's marriage certificate.

At that time, An Yuanyuan handed over the signed divorce agreement and marriage certificate to the second brother, and asked him to finish the rest of the work, and then went abroad quietly, and the follow-up matter was never mentioned by the second brother.

It stands to reason that the second brother should not make mistakes, the little red notebook should have disappeared long ago, but what is Wen Feixing holding in his hand?

An Yuanyuan hurried up, grabbed the two marriage certificates into her hand, opened them and saw the two people she knew very well, her brows were full of youthfulness.

Isn't that her and Wen Feixing?

Especially Wen Feixing's iceberg face, when she saw this photo, she was furious for a long time, and now she looked at it again, and she was even more angry.

Holding the two sides of the marriage certificate with long fingers, An Yuan exerted force on both sides, but Wen Feixing snatched the marriage certificate back and stuffed it back into the drawer with quick eyesight and quick hands.

But this time Wen Feixing became more and more complacent, "I said you were duplicity, you couldn't wait to tear it up, don't you want to be separated from me again?"

Wen Feixing stood up with his hands supporting his whole body. He was very close to An Yuanyao, looking at her without blinking, "Do you want to move back to the villa tonight?"

Seeing this man's appearance, An Yuanyao wished to wring his head off and change back to the iceberg face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

But what is going on with all this, an ominous feeling rushes straight to the bottom of An Yuanyuan's heart.

Ignoring what Wen Feixing was saying, An Yuanyuan just gave him a hard look, "Don't daydream here, we agreed to divorce at the beginning."

As soon as An Yuanyu finished speaking, he turned around and rushed out of the office on high heels.

"You are with me when you get married, but I don't know who you are talking about when you get divorced."

This is the only sentence An Yuanyuan heard when he left the office.