my little sir

As soon as the phone was connected, Yu Wenyue asked, "President Xiao Wen, are you going too far? Didn't you take the car back before you left? Are you short of that car?"

With a gentle voice, Wen Qiling replied, "I didn't take it back, it was Yi Min who insisted on taking it back."

"You just take it when he quits, and you just have the heart to watch him squeeze the subway and take the bus every day?" Yu Wenyue asked dissatisfied, "You won't really find a canary that satisfies you, just waiting to divorce Yi Min right?"

"Canary?" Wen Qiling asked puzzled, "What canary?"

"How do I know." Yu Wenyue said in an unhappy tone, "Yi Min said that he is soft-tempered and suitable for being a good wife and mother, Mrs. Wen. I don't know who he is talking about, but you should know."

Wen Qiling's face was full of confusion, thinking about what happened this afternoon, and only then guessed that the other party might have misunderstood.

He explained: "Yi Min must have misunderstood. When he came to see me at noon, he met the partner of the company's recent investment project. It should be an oolong."

Yu Wenyue originally thought that Wen Qiling wasn't the kind of person who would play around and mess around, but now her heart was finally in her stomach.She asked: "Then Mr. Wen...you are not planning to divorce Yi Min, are you?"

"That's natural."

Wen Qiling asked Yu Wenyue not to tell Fang Yimin that she called him for verification for the time being, and he said that he would explain it in person.

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Sunday morning is suitable for lying in bed, the sun outside has begun to scorch the earth, the air conditioner is on in the room, and the temperature is suitable.

The doorbell rang one after another, and Fang Yimin buried his head in the quilt. He slept very late last night, and he still hasn't woken up.

Opening the door with a face full of depression, Fang Yimin was a little sober when he saw the person standing outside the door.

what's the situation?

It's okay for Wen Qiling to stand at the door of her house early in the morning. What the hell is she in formal attire and holding flowers?

Fang Yimin's brain twitched, and he said, "Are you here for a divorce?"

The smile on Wen Qiling's face froze for a moment, he handed the flower to Fang Yimin, and asked, "Do you like it?"

Fang Yimin took the flowers, his mind still buzzing.

Wen Qiling had already entered the room sideways, and he asked, "Did I come early? You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"

The other party was still staring at the flower in his hand in a daze, his appearance just waking up was extremely soft and cute, piercing Wen Qiling's heart.Wen Qiling reminded the other party with a smile: "Go wash up first."

Fang Yimin went to wash his face and brush his teeth in a daze, his mind was completely clear now.

Is Wen Qiling here for a divorce?

Why do you still have to give yourself flowers when you get divorced?Sending flowers to celebrate?

A decent person is a decent person.

When he got out of the bathroom, he found that Wen Qiling had gone out at some point. If it wasn't for the bouquet of flowers still in the room, Fang Yimin almost thought he was dreaming.

After a while, the doorbell rang again. Fang Yimin opened the door and saw that Wen Qiling had returned with breakfast in his hand.

Decent people are different. Before the divorce, they took good care of their ex-husband.

"Let's have breakfast first." Wen Qiling put the breakfast on the table, opened it one by one, and went to the kitchen to get chopsticks.

"That..." Fang Yimin sat down uncomfortably, and before he could ask a question, Wen Qiling interrupted him.

"Eat first, then talk after eating."

The rice porridge and buns exude the aroma of food, and the fried dumplings are fried until golden, with sauce and vinegar on the side.

When Fang Yimin smelled it, he really felt hungry, thinking that it was probably the last time he had breakfast with the other party, so he was not in a hurry to talk about the topic of divorce.

Wen Qiling should have had breakfast at home, and he only ate one fried dumpling, so he didn't move his chopsticks anymore.

His stomach was almost full, so Fang Yimin asked, "Wen Qiling, do you have time today?"

Wen Qiling nodded: "I have time."

Fang Yimin's heart sank, he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth to cover up the expression on his face, then maintained a calm mood, smiled and said, "That's right, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Wen Qiling was straightforward this time: "If you are full, we will set off."

"I'm full." Fang Yimin got up and was about to leave, but Wen Qiling called him to stop, reminding him to change his clothes with a smile.

Fang Yimin frowned, and Wen Qiling's smile was a little dazzling.

As he went into the room to change his clothes, he was thinking that Wen Qiling might wish to get a divorce immediately, and then live with his little canary in a legitimate and sweet life.

That's fine, anyway, I'm going to get a divorce.Although I feel a little angry and somewhat unwilling, this is the result I have sought.

Fang Yimin changed his clothes and left the bedroom, with cold eyes and a serious face.

Seeing Mr. Xiao's expression, Wen Qiling raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked him, "Have you brought all your documents?"

Fang Yimin snorted and said sarcastically, "Mr. Wen is very caring, don't worry, your divorce will not be delayed."

"Why did it delay my divorce again? Isn't Mr. Xiao wanting a divorce?"

Seeing the other party smiling so brightly, Fang Yimin's heart was on fire, and his tone was not very kind: "It's not just right, it's just as you wish."

Fang Yimin said as he turned around to get the required documents, and he did not forget to remind the other party: "Mr. Wen also needs to bring all the documents, so don't have long nights and dreams, and delay each other's time."

Wen Qiling smiled and said, "I checked it several times when I left, so don't worry."

Fang Yimin's brows were intertwined, the other party must have been a little too happy, he couldn't hide the joy in his heart.Even if you find a new love, but a few days ago, you swore that you love your old love, the change is too fast now!

Pooh!Scumbag!

But Fang Yimin's heart will still feel sad for a while, after all, he still loves Wen Qiling.

He just tried his best to keep a calm and calm appearance, at least he would not show his sadness too obviously, so as not to be ashamed and lose his demeanor.

Wen Qiling got up to open the door, but the door was half opened but he stood in front of the door and did not go out. Suddenly he turned his head and looked at Fang Yimin with a smile on his face.

"Imin, don't you want a divorce?"

Fang Yimin:? ? ?Am I being obvious?No, I'm quite calm.

"What are you talking about now, go out quickly."

With a "click", Wen Qiling closed the door again, and said, "But, I see sadness in your eyes."

Fang Yimin was startled, and raised his voice a little guilty, "Sad, what is sad, how do you know that I am sad!"

Wen Qiling sighed: "I can't bear to make you sad, let's stay together."

Fang Yimin felt like he was on a roller coaster, he stared at Wen Qiling aggressively, and raised his voice: "Wen Qiling, are you playing me like a monkey? Is it fun?"

Wen Qiling shook her head: "I just want you to know what you really think in your heart, you don't want a divorce."

"How do you know what I think in my heart? I just want a divorce. Now, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce."

Wen Qiling pressed Fang Yimin's hand to open the door, and grabbed his waist.Their chests were pressed against each other, and they both heard the other's violent heartbeat.

"Did you hear that? Say it with your heart, you like me and don't want to leave me." Fang Yimin's face was reflected in Wen Qiling's beautiful eyes, Mr. Xiao was a little flustered, and all his expressions fell into those eyes.

"Mr. Wen, are you too narcissistic? How can you be so imaginative? I was frightened by your sudden advantage. Let me go!"

Wen Qiling held Mr. Xiao tightly with both hands, and approached him ambiguously: "You have tried everything to get me, but you want to get a divorce, what do you think?"

Fang Yimin's cheeks were flushed, and he couldn't speak fluently: "You, what are you talking about?"

"I've seen it all, the notes you hid in the attic." Wen Qiling's breath hit Fang Yimin's face, and Fang Yimin's ears turned red, "It turns out that my little husband likes me so much."

attic?notes?How did Wen Qiling know? !He saw it all? !God, what a shame!

Fang Yimin felt a thunderbolt from the sunny sky hit him with a bang.He stared at each other dumbfounded until his scorched soul slowly returned to its place.

God!Now he finally deeply understood the feeling of "finding a crack in the ground to sneak in", but obviously Wen Qiling didn't give him this chance.

He couldn't break free, so he had no choice but to deny: "Why are you looking at other people's things casually? I wrote that nonsense. At that time, I was rebellious in my adolescence, I didn't understand anything, and I wrote nonsense."

"Written nonsense?" Wen Qiling was slightly displeased. Seeing the other party's eyes dodging and his face full of panic, he raised the corners of his mouth and whispered in his ear, "I don't know how to draw, but he likes people who can draw. I must be one." Someone who can draw."

God, what did I write!

Fang Yimin's entire face was familiar, and he suddenly remembered that he had never admitted in front of Wen Qiling that he had recovered his memory.

Although Dr. He was seen through by the other party when he chatted with him in the dessert shop last time, Dr. He promised himself that he would not disclose this news to anyone.

Fang Yimin simply pretended to be stupid: "What are you talking about? It was written by Mr. Xiao. Although I have read it, it is not my handwriting."

Seeing that the other party was stubborn, Wen Qiling continued to stay close to the other party: "The first time I met him, he welcomed the new students on behalf of outstanding students and gave a speech on the playground. At that time, he had no other thoughts, but thought that this senior was really good-looking..."

Fang Yimin covered Wen Qiling's mouth, feeling ashamed: "Shut up!"

Although Wen Qiling's mouth was covered, Fang Yimin felt that he could still see the unfinished words in the other's eyes.Why does this person have such a good memory? Could it be that he has copied his notes, read and recited the full text?

Wen Qiling laughed, and Fang Yimin, who was hot by the warm air, quickly let go of his hand.

Because they were too close, Fang Yimin fell back, and as soon as Wen Qiling let go, he could fall directly to the ground.

Wen Qiling picked up the man and stood up straight, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Xiao's waist is really still so flexible."

[The author has something to say: What does it feel like to have a lover who has been secretly in love with me for many years?

Wen Qiling: It's just...hehehehe...it's the feeling...hehehehe...

Okay, Mr. Wen, please shut up, we can see it in your eyes.

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