"That's right, this is a matter between you and your cousin Cong and his wife. As an outsider, it's not easy for me to say anything." Ruan Qiao walked in front of the camera.

The warm sea breeze blew, slightly lifting the hem of her green gauze skirt and brushing her beautiful dark chestnut curly hair.

Comment area:

[Hiss——Boss Xiao Ruan, you’re killing me!!!]

[I can lick Ms. Xiao Ruan's beauty for the rest of my life! ]

[She is beautiful, but as a cousin, it is indeed a bit too much for her to interfere in the marriage of her cousin’s family.]

[What are you talking about above? Didn’t Mr. Ruan say he doesn’t care anymore? ]

[I'm just telling the truth. Ruan Qiao said he didn't care, but his words revealed that he would take care of it to the end.]

[The above person is showing off your skills, haters and trolls, get lost! ]

[Although Xiao Ruan is always beautiful, I don’t really like women being too controlling. ]

[Being beautiful and having a kind heart are two different things]

……

The comment section of the live broadcast room was polarized, with Ruan Qiao's true fans and haters arguing fiercely. The layers of overlapping comments in the barrage blocked the people's faces.

"That's right. If you want to support my husband in divorcing me, then you are overreaching!"

"When did I say I wanted you to get a divorce?" Ruan Qiao wrapped a strand of hair around his right index finger and played with it in circles.

"Yes, it's no use even if you ask us to divorce. I... um? You didn't ask us to divorce?"

"Yes, not only do I not advise you to divorce, I also wish you two a happy marriage and a long life together~" Ruan Qiao spoke in a swirling voice, looking nonchalant, and becoming more and more charming the more you looked at her.

The little puppy next to her was drooling at the sight.

"Wife, you are so beautiful. \(???)/?"

"Cousin Qiao, what did you say?!" Zhao Fucong had just hung up the phone and hurried back to divorce Qin Yu. When he heard these words, he was completely dumbfounded.

"Cousin~~I, I, I can't live with her anymore! Wuuuuuu..." Zhao Fucong was anxious. He could handle his father, but he couldn't handle cousin Qiao.

He has never been able to beat her since he was a kid! And, he is still afraid of her...

"If you can't live like this, then you can't live like this. I won't live with you!" Qin Yu's words shocked everyone and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

“You? You! You…” Zhao Fucong’s eyes, which were the size of mung beans, widened into longan eyes. He kept saying “you” for a long time, but couldn’t come up with the word “you”.

Voiceover: [Qin Yu, are you crazy? How could you speak the truth in front of the whole nation? ]

"Huh!! What do you mean? You should call me dear~~"

"Bah! You too"

"Cousin Cong, come here."

Zhao Fucong's lip shape for the word "pei" was ready to go, but Ruan Qiao's words "you come" visibly put an end to it.

"Cousin Qiao" Zhao Fucong pouts, looks aggrieved, and says, "I want a divorce."

Ruan Qiao watched as her cousin wilted like a deflated balloon and gave him a cold look.

Meanwhile, Mr. Ruan poked Zhao's cousin on the forehead.

Huo Yanshen... Huo Yanshen was jealous. [Ruanruan has never poked my forehead! Although, although he is my cousin, he is still a man! ! ]

"Cousin..." Zhao Fucong was scolded by his cousin, and his heart was broken. His chubby face was full of tears, and he looked at Ruan Qiao with an accusing look.

"Come here, I'll tell you." After saying that, Ruan Qiao covered half of the speaker with his hand.

Zhao Fucong turned from sadness to joy: [Cousin Qiao is trying to give me some advice! ]

"Here I come, here I come, here I come!" Zhao Fucong spread his hands flat, raised his index finger, and rushed towards his cousin who was a military advisor!

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