dream of divorce

Qi Ming walked out of the Zhou family's villa, the straight road in front of him turned into a curve in his eyes, and everything had double images.

Where should I go now?

should go home.

But Qi Ming doesn't want to go back, doesn't want to go back to the place where Duan Heng's breath is.

The more it is like this, the more I can't suppress my feelings for Duan Heng, and it will only be more uncomfortable to go back.

Go find Qi Xuan.

Qi Ming wiped away his tears and walked forward. After taking two steps, someone grabbed his arm from behind, and he staggered when he couldn't stand still, and was pulled into a warm embrace.

"Qi Ming, tell you to ignore me a few times, and you don't want to invite me to dinner?" Zhou Lin helped Qi Ming stand still, and made him turn around.

Qi Ming's eyes were red, and there were still tears that were not wiped clean, which made Zhou Lin stuff his next words back into his stomach.

"I'm sorry." Qi Ming quickly wiped his face twice, and smiled: "Why are you here?"

"My mother and Zhou Langyan's mother are good friends, and I accompanied her to the reception."

It turned out that Zhou Lin and Zhou Langyan also knew each other, Qi Ming continued to smile nervously, but Zhou Lin couldn't see clearly in his eyes: "I'm about to leave, I'll treat you to dinner some other day."

"I'm leaving too. Where are you going? I'll see you off." Zhou Lin probably guessed something by watching Qi Ming escape from Zhou's house, and seeing his bewildered eyes after crying.

"Thank you." It's not easy to take a taxi around here, so Zhou Lin's car is just right.

Duan Heng came out of the villa, just in time to see Qi Ming and Zhou Lin walking side by side, and immediately became angry.

Qi Ming's side is never clean, there are always a bunch of flies following him, the key is that he still doesn't know how to refuse, which makes Duan Heng very angry.

"Qi Ming!" Duan Heng called out from behind.

Hearing this angry call, Qi Ming stopped as if he was standing still and turned his head. Before he could turn back, he was dragged forward by Duan Heng who was striding over.

Zhou Lin frowned, but didn't try to stop him, and let Duan Heng take him away, with imperceptible jealousy flashing in his eyes.

Qi Ming couldn't keep up with Duan Heng's footsteps, and was almost dragged and stuffed into the car by him, hitting the passenger seat before Duan Heng had already started the car and pushed the car out.

Qi Ming pulled the armrest and didn't dare to say a word, and didn't dare to look at Duan Heng.

Due to the high speed of the vehicle, the surrounding buildings could not even be seen clearly. Duan Heng stepped on the gas pedal like crazy, his whole body bursting with anger.

When the car arrived downstairs, Qi Ming was dragged upstairs again by Duan Heng, and he stumbled into the house.

Duan Heng threw Qi Ming on the sofa, gasped and asked again what he asked Qi Ming that day, "Qi Ming, am I being too polite to you?"

Qi Ming was inexplicably afraid of Duan Heng, afraid that he would make a move again, and also afraid that he would provoke him again.

"No." Qi Ming said.

"One Han Xieyan, one Zhou Lin, do you think I don't exist?"

Qi Ming looked up at Duan Heng, shrank back and sat on the sofa, not knowing how to answer Duan Heng's question.

Duan Heng shouldn't have cared, but he suddenly asked such a question, which made Qi Ming feel strange.

"Speak!" Duan Heng took a step forward.

Qi Ming shrank back again, and quickly replied: "Han Xieyan knew who put the USB flash drive in my bag, Zhou Lin lived next to him, just happened to see Han Xieyan..., and saved me by the way."

This explanation made Duan Heng feel better, but he still held his breath, as if this answer was what he wanted, and it was not the most correct answer.

The tense atmosphere finally eased, Duan Heng looked at Qi Ming, and the phone in his pocket vibrated at the right time.

Duan Heng originally thought it was Zhou Langyan, but when he took out his phone, it turned out to be an unfamiliar number, from this city, and simply said: "Mr. Duan, no matter how I say it, I saved Qi Ming, so it's not too much for him to treat me to dinner, right? "

Anger is like the waves of the sea. Before the first wave returns, it is washed up by the waves behind it.

Is this a clamor?A person who has only known each other for a few days and met once, dares to speak in front of him, Qi Ming's charm is really not small!

Duan Heng smashed his phone on the sofa, stared at Qi Ming for a long time without saying a word.

Qi Ming didn't dare to move, he could only avoid Duan Heng's gaze.

After a long time, Qi Ming felt like several hours had passed before Duan Heng said coldly: "From this year on, don't go to school, let alone invite people to dinner!"

"Why?" Qi Ming didn't know about the text message, and now he didn't understand why Duan Heng was angry.

"You still have the nerve to ask me!" Duan Heng bent down and dragged Qi Ming up, clamped him under his armpit like a chicken, threw him back into his room and locked the door.

With a height of 1.8 meters, Qi Ming has absolutely no ability to resist right now.

Lock people up again.

Duan Heng said he was not allowed to go to school, so he locked himself up. Qi Ming felt that this time it was not as easy to escape as last time.

"You let me out." Qi Ming knocked on the door inside: "You can't keep me from going to school."

"I should have locked you up a long time ago, and nothing will happen." Duan Heng took out his cell phone to make a call, and asked someone to seal Qi Ming's window.

No matter what Qi Ming called, Duan Heng ignored him and just sat in the living room sulking.

Zhang Zhang's subordinates brought craftsmen to seal the windows, Qi Ming couldn't move anymore, and sat on the bed with his head down.

The craftsman entered the house with tools, ignored the people in the house, and sealed Qi Ming's window in twos and twos.

Qi Ming saw that the window was sealed tightly, and took a look outside, Duan Heng stood at the door with a sullen face, like a supervisor and monitoring Qi Ming.

"Let's talk." Qi Ming said.

Duan Heng didn't speak, and went back to the living room to sit.

The craftsman sealed the window and left, Qi Ming followed to the living room, without looking at Duan Heng with his head down.

"What are you going to talk about?"

"Duan Heng." Qi Ming's voice was so thin that he couldn't hear it, and he didn't know where he found the courage, and said with a sigh, "Let's get a divorce."

Duan Heng paused, watched Qi Ming remain silent for a few seconds, and then kicked the coffee table in front of him.

The coffee table was kicked half a meter away, Duan Heng stood up angrily: "What did you say?"

Not only did Qi Ming dare to think, he also dared to act and speak, really amazing!

Qi Ming trembled in fright, looked at Duan Heng in a daze, and involuntarily stepped back two steps against the wall of the living room.

"You didn't like me at first, and now you know what I'm going to do. Isn't divorce a matter of course?"

Duan Heng suppressed the fire, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Do you want a divorce?"

"Duan Heng, I'm not Qi Sheng." Qi Ming said, "We got married for our own purposes. After getting divorced, you don't have to worry about me being unfavorable to Duan, isn't it great?"

"Heh." Duan Heng approached Qi Ming with a sneer, and bent down to get close to Qi Ming's ear: "I want to divorce after using it, don't you think too beautifully?"

"What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything." Duan Heng said, "Grandpa asked me to marry you because he just wanted a grandchild. Now that you've used me up, shouldn't you satisfy the needs of the Duan family now?"

Qi Ming's heart instantly rose to his throat, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

"I let you off again and again, but now you want to divorce without shame."

"Duan Heng, what do you want to do?" Qi Ming panicked.

"Since you are going to get a divorce, please fulfill your obligations to the Duan family." Duan Heng wrapped his arms around Qi Ming's waist, and pressed him against the wall, one fingertip has already parted Qi Ming's clothes.

"Duan Heng!" Qi Ming pushed Duan Heng fearfully: "You don't like me, I'm just an irrelevant person, even if I'm pregnant, you won't be happy, right?"

Qi Ming knew that he was not Duan Heng's opponent, so he wanted to convince him first with words, but he didn't know what to do.

These words are very reasonable, if you don't like Qi Ming, you may not be happy when he is pregnant.

"Because I don't like you, so you want a divorce?" Duan Heng summed up Qi Ming's meaning concisely.

Qi Ming's heart skipped a beat, his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move.

Duan Heng's words hit the bull's-eye.

To divorce Duan Heng, there is no reason why Duan Heng doesn't like herself.If Duan Heng liked him a little bit, Qi Ming would never think of divorce no matter how much torture he suffered.

Qi Ming felt that he should deny it, so he finally nodded.

"So you like me?"

I don't know how Duan Heng thought of this, Qi Ming wanted to deny it immediately, but he couldn't say it, so he turned his head away.

This answer couldn't be more obvious, Duan Heng leaned against Qi Ming's cheek, thought for a while, then suddenly an idea popped up in his mind, he lowered his voice and said with a little smile: "How do you know that I don't like you?"

Qi Ming instantly turned his head to look at Duan Heng, their lips were almost touching.

The anger in Duan Heng's eyes disappeared and turned into warmth, and he looked at Qi Ming affectionately.

This kind of Duan Heng is simply a poison, Qi Ming took it willingly, and his body and mind were instantly sucked in by Duan Heng's affectionate eyes.

"Qi Ming, what if I like you?" Duan Heng said, "Do you still want a divorce?"

Qi Ming shook his head dumbly.

Duan Heng was very satisfied with this answer, he just lowered his head and kissed Qi Ming with a smile.

Qi Ming couldn't move anymore, and let Duan Heng kiss with his eyes open.

This was the most tender kiss between the two. For a while, the air was filled with a sticky smell, so tired that people couldn't get out of it because they were drunk.

Feeling Qi Ming's cooperation, Duan Heng felt a sweetness in his heart, and the corners of his mouth kept rising.

If you want to get a divorce, then you can't blame yourself, Qi Ming asked for it himself.

"I like you." Duan Heng finished with a kiss, and said close to the corner of Qi Ming's mouth, "I won't divorce."

Duan Heng suddenly said such words, Qi Ming was overwhelmed, and still had doubts in his heart, but for Duan Heng's gentleness, and this sentence: "I like you", Qi Ming couldn't resist at all.

Even if it's a lie.

Qi Ming continued to nod, Duan Heng let go of him satisfied, turned and went back to his room.

It's just a liking, so let's just say it, and Qi Ming actually wants to divorce, so let him bear the consequences of saying this.

Duan Heng thought of Qi Ming's expression when he heard "I like you", and felt a wave of vengeful KG welling up in his heart, which he couldn't suppress.