I heard you are getting a divorce

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"You've been with him all this time?"

Han Siyu's slender fingers clasped Yan Mingzhuo's shoulder tightly.

Tinger disappeared from sight, Yan Mingzhuo moved his arms to avoid his touch: "How does it feel to be betrayed by 'Yan Mingzhuo'?"

Han Siyu put his hands on Yan Mingzhuo's shoulders: "Mingzhuo, I chose you..."

"Yes, I saw it." Yan Mingzhuo smiled self-deprecatingly, the expression on his face was very vivid in Han Siyu's eyes, "However, you don't think that you can get my child back if you kneel down once Bar?"

"I'm looking forward to his arrival so much, because he belongs to you and me. Do you know how incredible I felt during the few months when I was married to you? I can wake up with a smile in my happy dream."

"What about you? What did you do? I don't care who you choose today at all, and whoever you choose, my child will not come back!"

Han Siyu's pupils trembled, and he pulled Yan Mingzhuo into his arms and hugged him tightly: "You hate me, I won't let you leave me. Yan Mingzhuo, I like you."

Yan Mingzhuo's struggling movements paused, and then tears came out and he violently pushed him: "It's late! I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it! I don't want to like you anymore!"

Han Siyu hugged people and did not let go. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was a little lucky. He was lucky that Yan Mingzhuo could still lose his temper with him.

This is Yan Mingzhuo who has flesh and blood and emotions towards him, not that fake, who will not be indifferent to him from beginning to end.

Such a big event happened in the manor, and Bertram almost dismissed all the people under Tinger's control in a rage: "Waste! Waste one by one!"

On his birthday, he lost such a big man.

Katie went over to persuade him: "Didn't we all see it? It was Tinger who made a fake Yan Mingzhuo to come over and do it. It hurts you so much, don't blame them."

Han Siyu sneered: "It's kind of Tinger not to burn you to death."

He sent someone to investigate this literary and artistic brother, combined with Tinger's speech, he probably restored what happened before.

Katie winked at him to keep him from talking nonsense, and he shrugged indifferently: "Is there anything else? I'm going back."

Today was Yan Mingzhuo's first night here, and he didn't want to go back too late.

Tinger's current strength should not be underestimated, and the two companies with Bertram will not be a simple matter of death. No matter how angry Bertram is, there is nothing he can do about Tinger.He's wasting his time staying here.

When Han Siyu entered the bedroom, Yan Mingzhuo was lying on the sofa and talking on the phone with Bai Wenmo, and told Bai Wenmo about the experience of these days and everything that happened today.

Yan Mingzhuo saw Han Siyu coming in and hurriedly bid farewell to Bai Wenmo.

Yan Mingzhuo squeezed his phone: "I'm going home tomorrow."

Han Siyu came over and sat beside Yan Mingzhuo: "This is your home."

"Is it interesting to deceive yourself? This is the home of that fake Yan Mingzhuo, not mine. But then again, you can't even tell if it's me, so how dare you say you like me."

That person is indeed too similar, from the way he walks to the voice he pretends to be.

Han Siyu pursed his lips and thought for a while: "Are you jealous? We've been sleeping in separate beds, and I haven't even seen him take off his clothes."

"Don't think too much about it. I won't be jealous. I will be jealous if I like it. I don't like you now. You sleep in separate beds, and it happens that we sleep in separate beds."

Yan Mingzhuo was afraid that he might misunderstand the explanation.

Han Siyu hugged the person on the sofa forbearance, and the rich rose fragrance surrounded Yan Mingzhuo, and Yan Mingzhuo could clearly smell this tempting sweetness in his nose.

In order to prevent him from stabbing himself with a knife, Han Siyu restrained his wrist and kissed Yan Mingzhuo's lips deeply.

Yan Mingzhuo wanted to escape, but instinctively softened his body: "Get lost..."

After the kiss was over, Yan Mingzhuo even wanted to stick to Han Siyu's body to smell the good smell, but he controlled it and mocked with a smile: "Scumbags just can't change their nature."

Han Siyu pressed tightly against him, absorbing the warmth from Yan Mingzhuo's body: "Mingzhuo, I really like you, what should I do... I just realized now that I can't live without you..."

Han Siyu's kiss landed on Yan Mingzhuo's chin and neck, his movements stopped, and his lavender eyes rolled with strange emotions: "Is it because you won't leave me when you're pregnant?"

Yan Mingzhuo couldn't push away Han Siyu's body, which weighed more than [-] pounds, and his words were out of order in a panic: "Don't worry, I can still let him call someone else's father. And do you know what the doctor said? My system is very fragile. Never again. Even so, it makes me sick to my stomach when you touch me, and now anyone can sleep with me, except you..."

When Han Siyu heard the first half of Yan Mingzhuo's words, he obviously didn't believe him, but when he heard the second half, he immediately remembered that the night he went back to find Yan Mingzhuo, Yan Mingzhuo asked that little kid with no hair to sleep if he slept.

Han Siyu finally stopped being careful and forbearance, and his emotions erupted the moment he heard the last sentence: "I've slept with me, can others satisfy you and make you happy? He can satisfy the thing with no hair at all." You?"

Yan Mingzhuo broke free from Han Siyu's restraint with one hand, and hit Han Siyu's face directly with his fist, but because it was his left hand, he was not very strong.

Yan Mingzhuo, who dances, is destined to be unable to fight since he was a child, and Han Siyu can always defeat the enemy with quick, precise and ruthless moves.

Han Siyu was stunned, turned over Yan Mingzhuo's body, one long leg was bent and pressed on Yan Mingzhuo's leg to prevent him from moving, he took out his tie and tied Yan Mingzhuo's hands.

"Hansyu! Get the hell out of here! Let me go! I hate you! I hate you!"

He kissed Yan Mingzhuo's face that had been avoiding all the time, and blocked the cursing lips from behind: "I can't get out, you hate me, you can hate me if you don't want to like it."

"Hate your mother! Han Siyu! Why? Why do you want it? Why do you come and go when you want me? Ah..."

Han Siyu pressed against Yan Mingzhuo's back, and during his movements, he pressed against Yan Mingzhuo's face affectionately: "Why can't you try? I can prove to you that I like you in my lifetime..."

Yan Mingzhuo bit his lip and refused to make a sound, but cursed at Han Siyu's malicious actions: "Bastard!"

It was early in the morning after a hearty sexual affair ended, Yan Mingzhuo's grievances and sadness welled up in his heart, lying on the pillow with red and swollen eye sockets, he got out of bed angrily enduring the pain all over his body, put on a pair of trousers and dragged his clothes, and was about to go out Walk.

Han Siyu got off the bed and grabbed him: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going home the fuck, where am I going, you non-thing beast."