Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

He wants to divorce her.

"Leave, leave, whoever doesn't leave is a dog! I'll go home and get the materials right away." Before Qiao Zhanbei finished speaking, Ye Mian interrupted angrily.

She hung up the phone vigorously, her face flushed with anger, even the corners of her mouth were twitching slightly, and her hands were trembling involuntarily.

Dog man, she was waiting for him to apologize and ask for peace, but he actually wanted to divorce her.

The more Ye Mian thought about it, the angrier she became.

She flew all the way home.

The woman is wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses, her footsteps are windy, her slightly curly long hair flutters with the wind, and her aura is in full swing.

Qiao Zhanbei stood by the window of the master bedroom on the second floor, watching Ye Mian come back aggressively, he couldn't help being nervous, he swallowed his throat.

Just as Ye Mian entered the door, she took off her sunglasses and cast an angrily glance at his back.

She went straight to the bedside table, took out the file bag from the bottom drawer, and checked it. Except for the receipt, all the materials were complete.

She tore up the divorce registration receipt a long time ago.

She raised her wrist to look at her watch, and said loudly to him: "Let's go, go now, just in time for the registration office to go to work in the afternoon."

After the words fell, he took a step towards the door.

Qiao Zhanbei came over and stood in front of her.

The man's eyes were gloomy, and he said lightly, "For this matter, why are you divorcing me?"

Ye Mian looked at him with confusion, mixed with anger and annoyance.

At this moment, standing in front of him, she raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "Qiao Zhanbei, you are the one who wants to divorce me.

This dog man wanted to bite her back.

"I didn't say that. I wanted to ask you, if the time is up, do you want to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to revoke the application?" He was half-sentenced, but she interrupted him right then.

Hearing this, Ye Mian was slightly taken aback.

It turned out that she misunderstood, and he didn't want to leave.

But her ugly words have already been said before, and she is a dog if you don't leave her.

She squinted her eyes, remembering how horrible he was yesterday, and snorted, "That's why I have to leave. You said that I was raising a man outside. This kind of marriage without trust as the cornerstone will fall apart sooner or later. It's better to stop the loss in time."

"It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, let's go!" She straightened her back, looking determined.

Seeing that she was really about to leave, Qiao Zhanbei's heart tightened, his pupils dilated, he swallowed, and whispered, "I was wrong."

"What?" Ye Mian pretended not to hear.

The man cleared his throat, raised his voice, and said seriously: "I was wrong yesterday, I shouldn't have said that to you, I'm sorry."

dog man.

He wasn't like that yesterday.

Ye Mian snorted coldly, and glanced at him, "I'm sorry, it's useless, what you said, the water you poured out. Let's go quickly, whimpering."

She bypassed him and strode to the door.

Qiao Zhanbei caught up with her in a panic, and stood in front of her, wrapping his arms around her waist, and said in a humble tone, "Mrs. Qiao, I was wrong. Forgive me, okay?"

When the words fell, he was going to kiss her.

Ye Mian looked away, let him miss it, and said with a straight face, "No, I won't forgive you. Today's marriage must be divorced. Whoever doesn't divorce is a dog."

She doesn't want to be a dog.

Qiao Zhanbei chewed out the meaning of her words in an instant, and quickly coaxed: "Well, I don't want to leave, I'm a dog."

This dog man really can't be used to it, let him hang out all night before he knows how to be a man.

"You are not a dog, how can a dog speak human language." Her tone was faint, hinting.

How could Qiao Zhanbei fail to understand what she meant, she was asking him to bark like a dog.

The man's Adam's apple slid up and down, looking at her with resistance in his eyes.

Ye Mian's eyes froze, and she was about to break away from him.

"Woof..." the man called out in a chaotic voice.

Ye Mian wandered her eyes, and said darkly, "What was calling just now? Can't hear clearly."

She just plays with him!

"Woof!" The man yelled loudly, with black lines hanging all over his forehead.

Gao Leng and Qiao Ba were always barked like a dog by her, Ye Mian pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, gave him a hard look, and said in disgust, "Why did you go so early?"

She's still angry.

At this moment, Qiao Zhanbei covered his mouth and nose and sneezed.

He looked at her with resentful eyes, aggrieved, and complained in his voice, "Smelly girl, I watched you in the car last night, and I was scolded by a group of old ladies for parking indiscriminately in the morning."

It turned out that the car really belonged to him.

Seeing that he seemed to have caught a cold from the cold, Ye Mian felt a little soft-hearted.

"You deserve it." She insisted, "Where are your materials, hurry up and get them."

She also said to leave.

Qiao Zhanbei's face darkened, he snatched the document bag from her, and threw it away.

The man pulled her hard, pulled her into his arms, held her face, sprayed warm breath into her nose, narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Do you intend to anger me?"

Ye Mian's heart skipped a beat, "I, I'm serious———"

He kissed her viciously.

She stubbornly resisted, he grabbed her lips, gnawed and bit them.

This grinder, I really want to eat her.

Qiao Zhanbei kissed Ye Mian all the way, and pushed her down on the tidy big bed.

"Well...Qiao Zhanbei, you are a real dog, it hurts like hell!" When she let go, Ye Mian licked her lips that were swollen and sore from being bitten by him, and said in a bad mood.

Seeing her puffy face, her face flushed, and her lips as gorgeous as roses, Qiao Zhanbei lightly touched the roof of her tongue, and couldn't help laughing.

"Bite it back for you." He said with a smirk.

"I'm not a dog." Ye Mian glared at him.

The man in front of her was wearing a thin, lazy knit sweater she had just bought for him not long ago, in gray tones, with a denim shirt underneath, buttoned up to the top one.

His complexion was cold and pale, with ink-like bangs sticking to his forehead, exuding a youthful air.

In a daze, she seemed to see him when he was 17 years old, her heart trembled, she swallowed her saliva, and rushed towards him, gnawing and biting his lips.

Qiao Zhanbei was secretly delighted, he held the back of her head, reacted passively, and kissed her.

After the kiss, she unbuttoned his shirt, and there was a strawberry print on his sexy protruding Adam's apple, which was ambiguous and seductive.

It makes people love it and hate it.

Ye Mian's watery eyes gave him a blank stare, and it was like her own self who had not lived up to her expectations.

Being coaxed by him softens my heart.

"Are you still angry?" He nodded her nose and asked with a half-smile.

"gas."

Ye Mian got out of bed, took off her coat, walked to the French window, sat on the sofa to bask in the sun, picked up a book, and pretended to read it.

The man quickly followed.

He squatted down in front of her and looked up at her, "Commander Ye, what else do you want to relieve your anger?"

She barked like a dog again, and was bitten by her, so she was still angry.

Ye Mian rolled her eyes, "The live broadcast punishes you to kneel."

Qiao Zhanbei: "..."

A fox-like cunning light flashed in his eyes, he picked up her mobile phone, scanned her face and turned on the screen, "Okay, I'll use your account to broadcast live to attract traffic to Commander Ye."

Is he serious?

Do you want Trader Joe's stock price to shake?

She quickly grabbed the phone.

"Aren't you angry now?" The man smiled and asked again.

I knew she couldn't bear it.

Ye Mian ignored him.

Qiao Zhanbei squeezed into the sofa and hugged her on his lap. The man gently kissed the white back of her neck and said in a low tone, "I'm still angry."