Headline Marriage Contract

Chen Junze and Tong Ye returned to the villa in the suburbs. The two walked through the gate. Tong Ye took a deep breath and said, "Chen Junze, let's talk."

Chen Junze's heart skipped a beat, he turned around, kissed Tong Ye's cheek, and said, "What's wrong, Xiaoye?"

Tong Ye sat on the sofa and said, "Chen Junze, I didn't tell you that my grandfather was sick before, but now that my grandfather is fine, I want to talk to you, and I want to... divorce you."

Chen Junze's heart was stung. He looked at Tong Ye, tried his best to hide the panic in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Why divorce? I don't agree!" Tong Ye looked at him very calmly: "Chen Junze, we are so What's the point? I used to think that as long as I can be by your side, it doesn't matter even if the person you love is Rong Xia, but I was wrong... I became more and more greedy, I want you to love me, I I want only you in my heart..."

"I love you Xiao Ye, what I said is true." Chen Junze said while holding Tong Ye's hand.

Tong Ye broke free, turned his face away, and said, "How do you want me to believe you? Chen Junze, I'm really tired, let's... divorce."

Chen Junze straightened up, looked at him, and said coldly: "You want to divorce me, do you plan to be with Cen Qianqiu?"

"Huh?" Tong Ye looked at Chen Junze suspiciously, what's the matter with Qianqiu?

"He keeps saying that he wants to take you away. Why, are you really tempted?" Chen Junze's voice was filled with cold anger.

Tong Ye sighed, he was very tired, he really didn't want to argue with Chen Junze anymore, he stood up and said, "You can think whatever you like."

Chen Junze gritted his teeth, grabbed Tong Ye's wrist, and threw him on the soft sofa. Tong Ye glared angrily, and said, "What are you doing, Chen Junze?!"

Chen Junze leaned over and kissed Tong Ye's lips.

"You bastard, let me go!!" Tong Ye pushed him angrily. Chen Junze's side face was extremely stern, and his pretty eyebrows were full of anger. He sneered and said, "You want to divorce me and marry someone else?" Together? You are very powerful Tong Ye, when did you hook up with Cen Qianqiu?!"

Chen Junze tore off Tong Ye's collar. Tong Ye was startled and resisted even more fiercely. He punched and kicked, and said in his mouth, "Chen Junze, let me go!"

Chen Junze's eyes were possessive, his hands were still rough, and he muttered: "No, I will never divorce you, I won't allow you to be with other men, I absolutely won't allow it!! Tong Ye gritted his teeth, raised his hand and punched Chen Junze hard, Chen Junze let go of Tong Ye, there was a streak of blood on the corner of his lips.

Tong Ye panted heavily, looked at him, and said, "Chen Junze, you are really a bastard, don't think I can't beat you." Tong Ye stood up, went upstairs, and closed the door of the room.

Chen Junze sat on the sofa, stroked his forehead with his hand, his eyes were extremely gloomy.

In the early morning of the next day, Tong Ye packed his luggage and prepared to move out of Chen Junze's house. He went downstairs and saw Chen Junze still sitting on the sofa with the ashtray full of cigarette butts. Walk out of the villa and close the door.

There was a heavy sound, as if falling on Chen Junze's heart, Chen Junze closed his eyes.

Tong Ye moved back to the apartment in the downtown area and lived with his uncle. Chen Junze didn't call or harass him. Tong Ye slept until he woke up naturally every day, and he could eat delicious meals made by his uncle every day. It's also leisurely and happy.

"Well, it's delicious!" Tong Ye put down the bowl and said, "Chen Junze, I want another bowl of rice!" The uncle on the opposite side of the dining table raised his head and said, "Little Yezi, what do you call me?"

Tong Ye was stunned for a moment, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, he smiled and said, "No, I mean Uncle Tang, I still want to eat." Uncle Tang took the bowl, got up and walked into the kitchen, saying: " You've eaten a lot, little Yezi, you still have to be more restrained, don't spoil your stomach."

"Okay, guarantee the last bowl!" Tong Ye smiled brightly, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.