Divorce, Mr. Shen

Shouldn't it be a real replacement?Ning Qiuli thought about it, then chased after Cheng Fang and stared into Cheng Fang's eyes, and said, "Hey, are you still the same Cheng Fang I know?"

Cheng Fang did not dodge it a few times, so he simply pushed Ning Qiuli to a tree, looked at him coldly, and said, "Don't force me to deal with you here."

Only then did Ning Qiuli touch his chest in reassurance, and said, "Fortunately, the person hasn't changed."

"What do you think?" Cheng Fang couldn't understand, "Would it do you any good to seduce me?"

"Who seduced you?" Ning Qiu pushed Cheng Fang away guiltily, "I'm just afraid that the village chief will have some witchcraft. If his soul takes over your body or something, I'll find out earlier, at least I can Save it."

"If you're really worried about me, stay here." Cheng Fang's tone was touching and sincere, "I don't know how your relationship with your husband is, but I must be wholeheartedly for you."

"You..." Hearing these words that were no different from a confession, Ning Qiuli was bewildered for a few seconds before stammering, "Hi, you like me, yes, there is no knot, there is a result ..."

"Do you like me?" Cheng Fang approached eagerly, cupping Ning Qiuli's small face with a pair of big hands, so that he could only look at him, "Would you like to stay?"

"I..." Ning Qiuli felt that he was about to be drunk by the man's eyes, and couldn't help pinching his thigh from below, and said, "My husband is still waiting for me to go home."

"..." Cheng Fang took a deep breath, took a few steps back to look at Ning Qiuli, and said, "I can tell that you have a lot of secrets, I don't ask, and I don't want to know. If you are destined to leave here, I won't force you to stay, but please...don't give me any more hope, okay?"

Ning Qiuli inexplicably felt like a scumbag who stepped on two boats, but in the current situation, if he was not a scumbag, the task would never be completed, and even his life would be in danger if it was delayed for a long time.

If you want to survive, you have to be a scumbag, you have to let the two men down, and you have to bear the condemnation of your conscience.

Sigh... It is difficult to be a human being, and it is even more difficult to be a player selected by the Colosseum.

After thinking for a while, Ning Qiuli finally decided to face the reality first: "Cheng Fang, I can't leave now, so I can only stay here for now. I really want to help you investigate the matter in the village, can you... ...don't reject me?"

"Then tell me first," Cheng Fang said, "how long will you stay?"

Considering that he and Shen Weixing only had eggs after three years of marriage, Ning Qiuli replied cautiously: "Maybe it depends on fate."

Cheng Fang was confused: "Fate?"

"Cough." Ning Qiuli coughed lightly and said, "Yuan, it's so wonderful."

Cheng Fang: "..."

So, Ning Qiuli followed Cheng Fang back, begging for nothing, and neither of them spoke a word along the way.

Cheng Fang didn't like to ask questions, and Ning Qiuli refused to elaborate, so he stopped asking.

He also understands some things, it is better not to know than to know, just like the husband in Ning Qiuli's mouth, no matter how much he knows, what can he do, it's just adding to the troubles.

When I returned to the wooden house where Professor Cheng and Cheng's mother lived, I found that there were many Cheng's mother's family members gathered here. Not long after, several members of Professor Cheng's family also came. Obviously, they all got the news and came to congratulate The safe return of Professor Cheng and Cheng's mother.

Cheng's mother's family has a prominent status in the village, so naturally they would not allow celebrations in such a place. When Cheng Fang and Ning Qiuli came back, dozens of people moved to the family's gathering place together.

During this process, Cheng Fang was surrounded by the old and young in the family asking non-stop. Ning Qiuli was still watching the play leisurely, but he didn't know what Cheng's mother said, and a large group of people surrounded him again.

"How old is this year?"

"How did you meet Fang'er?"

"When are you going to get married?"

"Is there any movement in your stomach?"

The seven aunts and the eight aunts bombarded him in turn, reminding Ning Qiuli of the time when he and Shen Weixing just got married, and he would suffer this kind of treatment almost every family gathering.

And because of his previous experience, Ning Qiuli was able to cope with these inquiries with ease. The elders seemed to be quite satisfied with him, and some of them were enthusiastic, so they directly pushed him to Cheng Fang's side.

Cheng Fang turned his head and glanced at Ning Qiuli, then looked away, and said: "My mother may have said something that they misunderstood, I will explain it in public later, there is no relationship between you and me .”

"...Okay." Ning Qiuli suddenly felt a little wronged, and his voice became soft, "Actually, it's all my fault. I just caught up with the courtship period, and I wasn't vigilant enough for you. That kind of thing happened. My reason..."

"..." Cheng Fang opened his mouth, opened his mouth again, and finally choked out a sentence with a blushing face, "I didn't mean to be irresponsible to you."

"It's okay, you don't have to be responsible to me." Ning Qiuli didn't realize how unrestrained his performance was at this time, "You're right, we have nothing to do with each other at all, those are just accidents. Wait until I leave Here, you can't see me, so you won't feel uncomfortable in your heart."

Facts have proved that most men can't resist such a white lotus, and Cheng Fang is no exception: "I'm not uncomfortable, I just think it's better for the two of us to keep a distance."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Ning Qiuli said this pitifully, and then took the initiative to put a distance of three meters away from Cheng Fang, shrinking aside like a bunny, as if abandoned by the whole world .

Cheng Fang helped his forehead helplessly, leaned over resolutely and pulled Ning Qiuli into his arms, pressed it against his ear and gritted his teeth, saying, "You really killed me."

Ning Qiuli pouted and pushed away: "Let go of me, don't let your family members misunderstand any more."

"I just want to make them misunderstand." The man licked Ning Qiuli's earlobe with the tip of his wet tongue, and said in a low magnetic voice, "Let me tell you Ning Qiuli, the time for my conscience to discover is limited. I'm causing trouble, and it's useless if your husband comes."

"Cut~" Ning Qiuli dodged it timidly, but still insisted, "I'm afraid of you?"

In the next second, the man pushed onto a coconut tree and kissed her mouth viciously.

"Eh? Where's Fang'er?" Cheng's mother, who was walking in front, seemed to have some sense, she asked and looked back. When she saw that her son was "bullying" the daughter-in-law-to-be, she immediately covered her mouth again. Turning his head away, he pulled Professor Cheng by the corner of his clothes and whispered, "Look at your son, it's the same as when you were young..."

Professor Cheng also found out that the relationship between Cheng Fang and Ning Qiuli was unusual, so he couldn't help asking: "Fang'er and Xiao Qiuli, are they really talking?"