President, madam calls you for divorce

Looking at Lu Xiaoxiao, An Yuanyu couldn't help but sneered, and it turned out that Wen Feixing was a dog.

In the morning, he tricked himself into signing a contract to sell himself, and in the afternoon, he brought his lover over to show off.

If she didn't turn her marriage certificate into a divorce certificate, her surname would not be An.

Because there was a little bit of anger in the eyes of the two people at the door, An Yuanyuan, this emotional change was keenly captured by Lu Xiaoxiao.

Sure enough, An Yuanyu didn't give up, she had already divorced Wen Feixing, and now that there was Wen Feixing's place, she would eagerly join her.

An Yuanyao's anxious eyes are really disgusting to look at, and I don't know if Wen Feixing saw An Yuanyao's expression clearly just now.

Lu Xiaoxiao turned her head to the side to see what Wen Feixing's attitude was now, but Wen Feixing's face was calm.

Seeing that Wen Feixing was not affected by An Yuanyao and Lu Xiaoxiao was a little relieved, she couldn't let An Yuanyao have a chance to seduce Wen Feixing.

Lu Xiaoxiao turned around slightly and took Wen Feixing's hand, wanting to come in with him.

Lu Xiaoxiao's change, coupled with the agile look on her face, was a bit coquettish and playful.

An Yuanyuan looked at it, but pouted his lips slightly, and then shifted his gaze elsewhere in an instant.

Shen Muyan looked in front of him, and felt that today's round was a bit of a failure. What kind of Shura field is this?If it weren't for his own territory, he really wanted to hide as far as he could.

Thinking of Shen Muyan, he deliberately took a second look at Wen Feixing.

What's the matter with this guy, he still cared about An Yuanyuan's appearance when he was on the phone, so he brought Lu Xiaoxiao over at night.

Although he couldn't figure it out, Shen Muyan still gave Wen Feixing a slight wink, indicating that An Yuanyao was already angry.

But Wen Feixing didn't seem to have much reaction, he sighed in his heart, Shen Muyan understood that there was only so much he could help his brother.

As for the follow-up, it depends on God's fate. Anyway, it has nothing to do with him. He just wants to be an ostrich and stick his head in the sand. As for the outside, let him be flooded.

Thinking of this, Shen Muyan quickly turned his head to the side, got up and greeted the other people in the box.

At this moment, Wen Feixing and Lu Xiaoxiao had already walked into the private room.

From the very beginning, he had been paying attention to An Yuanyuan, and when the door opened, An Yuanyuan's searching eyes met his eyes. Although he didn't show anything on his face, there was already a huge wave in his heart.

He knew that An Yuanyao was a duplicity person. In the morning, he said that he didn't care about him, and he had already divorced him. At this moment, he still cared about his every move.

Thinking of this, Wen Feixing was extremely happy, but he tried his best to control his emotions and not let them show up, otherwise the little woman would probably make further progress.

What's more important is that the little woman's eyes quickly moved away after a while, and even though he was a little dissatisfied with her jealous appearance, she was also extremely cute.

Walking into the private room with Lu Xiaoxiao, Wen Feixing wanted to sit down next to An Yuanyuan, and tease the little girl again.

It's just that just as Wen Feixing was about to walk over, he was pulled aside by Lu Xiaoxiao and sat down.

There were few people there and it was quiet, Lu Xiaoxiao knew it was Wen Feixing's favorite, and she seemed to have an illusion just now that Wen Feixing wanted to walk towards An Yuanyao.

But then Lu Xiaoxiao dismissed this idea, Wen Feixing had already divorced her, so he probably hated An Yuanyuan.

An Yuanyu must have seduced Wen Feixing with his eyes just now before he walked over.

In order not to let the scene in the office happen again, Lu Xiaoxiao looked at An Yuanyuan, then poured Wen Feixing a glass of wine, and handed it to Wen Feixing with a smile.

"It's quiet here, isn't it your favorite?"

It's true that this corner is quiet, but there are many people around An Yuanyao, and he doesn't like it on weekdays.

It's just that looking at An Yuanyao's appearance at this moment, the loose T-shirt sets off her beautiful figure, so what is she wearing underneath?A pair of hot pants was already partly visible at this moment, and An Yuanyuan's thin and long legs were exposed like this.

Wen Feixing couldn't help but feel a little depressed. This woman is really going too far. Who is she trying to provoke by dressing up like this?I don't know that tonight's game must be without drinking.

What if these people become malicious, well, no, the wine party has not started yet, and these people have already set their sights on her.

Looking at the men surrounding An Yuanyao, no matter what they were doing, Wen Feixing felt that they had malicious intentions and were deliberately approaching An Yuanyao.

Wen Feixing couldn't help but get a little more angry in his eyes.

An Yuanyuan listened to Lu Xiaoxiao's words, and just as she was about to turn around and scold her, she saw Wen Feixing's angry eyes, and she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Wen Feixing got angry before she took any action?I'm afraid this person has the ability to predict and see, then he is wrong.

An Yuanyu felt that her ability was not to make Wen Feixing angry, but to directly piss him off.

Looking at Lu Xiaoxiao in front of him, An Yuanyuan decided to take care of her first, and then met Wen Feixing's angry eyes to take advantage of the victory and pursue him. He was so angry that he vomited blood. It would be better if the lethality could be a little more powerful, and he would be pissed off directly.

Thinking of An Yuanyuan, the smile on his face became brighter, "Really? But I heard that Mr. Wen always likes to be the focus of everyone's eyes."

Speaking of which, An Yuanyuan turned sideways and patted the position beside him, "Isn't this just right?"

Seeing the rich changes on Lu Xiaoxiao's face, the way she gritted her teeth and secretly hated herself but couldn't do anything about it, was so refreshing.

"Oh, Mr. Wen likes to be quiet. Sitting in the corner is quiet, but sitting here may not be quiet. After all, who is so closed-eyed?"

An Yuanyao's words were like slaps one after another, hitting Lu Xiaoxiao's face one after another, making her angry and uncomfortable, but she couldn't say anything.

There was a little bit of anger on Lu Xiaoxiao's face.She knew that An Yuanyuan did it on purpose, and started to seduce Wen Feixing after she came back, and now she no longer loses face in front of so many people.

Lu Xiaoxiao felt that An Yaoyao's trick must not be allowed to succeed. She rushed out of the office this morning as a lesson, and now she just wants to stay by Wen Feixing's side.

I saw Lu Xiaoxiao holding Wen Feixing's arm tightly with both hands, and her face was a little more disappointed.

Her expression made people feel endless grievances without opening her mouth.

But everyone present knew the relationship between An Yuanyuan and Wen Feixing.Seeing the confrontation between the two women in front of them, they found it even more interesting, wondering which side Wen Feixing would stand on.

So this group of spectators had to stand aside, Wen Feixing looked at An Yuanyuan's appearance, and put on a smile at that time.

He knew that the little woman was deliberately angry with him, seeing that he was ignoring her, but obediently wanted to call him over.

Complacent, Wen Feixing got up and was about to walk over, but the expression on Lu Xiaoxiao's face froze completely.

How could Wen Feixing do this?How could it be so easy to walk over?

Seeing Wen Feixing walking towards the empty seat beside her, An Yuanyao glanced at Lu Xiaoxiao proudly, seeing her face full of astonishment, An Yuanyao's expression became even more arrogant.

Lu Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth in hatred for that show-off look.

But when Wen Feixing was about to sit down, An Yuanyuan stretched out his long arms and pulled Wen Xinghe to his side and sat down.

Wen Feixing's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and bursts of anger radiated from his body.