The president is getting divorced every day

Ling Yu watched the two go upstairs, then turned around and walked out of the gallery to wait for them in the car.I sent a message to Du Qing to report the location, but did not receive any reply.

Half an hour later, the two finally came out talking and laughing, and Ling Yu had already finished smoking a cigarette while leaning against the car.Du Qing even had to deal with this, and raised his hand to fan the tip of his nose: "It smells like smoke, it smells so bad."

From Ling Yu's point of view, his wife needs to be pampered, but he needs to be pampered to a certain extent, and his endurance has almost reached its limit.He opened the car door and ordered Du Qing coldly: "You sit in the front."

"I'm going to chat with Edmond in the back row."

Ling Yu raised her eyebrows: "Qingqing, I hope you will be obedient."

Du Qing asked back: "What if I don't listen?"

"Then he won't be able to get in the car."

If Edmund had a bit of insight, he should have found an excuse not to go into the muddy water with him. Unfortunately, he didn't. He simply sat in the back row first, as if he was afraid that Ling Yu would not let him come up.

There were outsiders around, so Du Qing decided to spare some time for her ex-husband, and sat in the co-pilot with her butt crooked.

Due to the rush of time, Ling Yu drove a little fast. While watching the road, he listened to Du Qing and Edmund discussing the works in the gallery and exchanging inspirations for each other's designs.I have to admit that Edmund's thoughts are more imaginative, Ling Yu secretly thought, if my memory doesn't recover, maybe I will become friends with this kid immediately.

But at this moment, he is a rival in love who covets his wife, and he must be told to leave immediately after eating!

The restaurant's dishes are very suitable for Du Qing's taste, but... the other tables are full of couples, and they are three men, so that the eyes of those people are weird.

It seems that they are blatantly engaging in 3P!

When she went to the bathroom to wash her hands, Du Qing asked Ling Yu, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were going to the couple's restaurant?"

"Is there any problem? Isn't he also your suitor?"

Du Qing smiled charmingly at Ling Yu in the mirror: "You're right, no one has been chasing you for a long time, so it feels so good to be confessed. Do you think I should try dating him?"

Ling Yu pushed Du Qing to the wall, put his hands on his shoulders: "I'm already very angry, don't mess with me."

His gaze was fiercer than ever, with a strong possessive desire, and he was completely different from the idiot before.The back of Du Qing's head hurt so much that he didn't have time to worry about it, so he asked eagerly, "You changed back? I mean, your memory has completely recovered?"

Ling Yu didn't speak, Du Qing regarded him as acquiescing, and shouted angrily: "When did you recover? Why didn't you tell me? Is it fun to see me being played by you?!"

He raised his leg and wanted to kick the dog man in front of him to death, but Ling Yu dodged deftly, "I'm afraid you'll be angry, and you pretended to misunderstand me! Qingqing, I really lost my memory. I fell and fell for no reason." That's all right."

"Where is the signature? Before or after you recover your memory?"

Ling Yu knew that what Du Qing was asking was to sign the divorce agreement, so he lied without changing his face: "Before."

He thought he could pretend that Du Qing completely forgave him, but he didn't expect that a mere Edmond would let him break his merits, so Du Qing must not be allowed to know that he agreed to divorce him in a sober state.

Although in Ling Yu's view, the divorce was just a way to coax Du Qing, he never let it go.

Sure enough, Du Qing didn't get angry when she heard Ling Yu's answer, she just muttered: "It seems that our marriage really has a big problem."

"No problem! I love you as much as ever, if not more!"

"But I don't love you anymore."

Ling Yu never expected that hearing Du Qing say that he didn't love him in this life would be more painful than cutting his flesh with a blunt knife. "Why? Everything I did during that time was not from my heart, and my mother, she won't come to interfere with our life..."

"Think I have a mental cleanliness." Du Qing took out a tissue to wipe her hands, "If a beautifully shaped cake is damaged, it will still taste bad even though the taste has not changed. The same is true for love. Your marriage is not as good as mine. How firm the cake is."

After speaking, Du Qing strode back, followed closely by Ling Yu. He understood Du Qing's feelings but never gave up. He wanted to redo a bigger and more beautiful cake for him.

"Let's go after eating, shall we take you back to the hotel?"

Edmund evidently waited a while, for he had finished his order. "No, I'll walk back slowly and call a taxi when I'm tired. How many days will you stay here? Is there a chance to meet tomorrow?"

Du Qing said regretfully, "I'm going back to China tomorrow, and I've already booked a return ticket."

"It's okay, maybe I will go to China soon."

Ling Yuxin said that you can pull it down, why don't you just go back to your own country and stay there?

Du Qing asked the waiter to come over, and they said that the gentleman next to him had paid for the meal, which made Du Qing very embarrassed: "We agreed to treat you to dinner~"

After being polite with Edmond, he complained to Ling Yu again: "Didn't you bring us here? Why didn't you pay the bill?"

Ling Yu spread his hands brazenly: "I have no money."

After finally leaving the human body bulb, Ling Yu begged Du Qing to buy him a new shirt after getting in the car, but Du Qing refused, "You didn't bring a change of clothes?"

"I've brought it, I've worn it all over without washing it, and the one I'm wearing is the last one."

Well, the two of them have a common habit of bringing a change of clothes according to the number of days when they go out, unless the time is too long before they are handed over to the hotel for washing.Du Qing had an idea, and wanted to take the opportunity to punish the down-and-out "President Ling": "I'm going to the supermarket to buy something, I'll buy it for you there. Anyway, with your current income and position, it doesn't feel wronged to wear supermarket goods." .”

How could Ling Yu not know what Du Qingan wanted to make his wife happy and he was willing to sacrifice.Moreover, with his figure and appearance, let alone supermarket goods, he is still handsome and scumbag even if he is wearing a sack.

Du Qing picked a few cans of yogurt in the food area, bought some fruits, and led Ling Yu to the clothing area.There were a lot of customers trying on clothes in the men's clothing area, and the shelves were in a mess. Du Qing deliberately took a fancy shirt and handed it to Ling Yu: "Try this one, I think it fits the trend of this year."

Without further ado, Ling Yu found an empty fitting room and went in. Du Qing waited to see him make a fool of himself, but the moment the door opened, he suspected that Ling Yu secretly changed another one inside. Got a hippie vibe? !

Even the two fat foreigners next to him were stunned, the smell of the same clothes changed on him, what's so fat about it?

"Choose two more and let me compare."

Du Qing didn't believe in evil, so he gritted his teeth and stuffed two more hot-eyed ones into Ling Yu's arms.Ling Yu tried them one by one, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I think they look pretty, can you buy them all for me?"

Du Qing stared at his loose collar and asked, "Why don't you button it up and show your flesh?"

"Ah, have you been shocked by beauty?"

"Self-motivated!"

Ling Yu didn't want to change back to the dirty clothes, so she asked Du Qing to help cut the hang tags.Du Qing finished cutting and was about to leave, but was pulled into the fitting room by Ling Yu clutching his wrists. The two big men in the narrow space station were obviously a bit cramped, but Ling Yu kept leaning on Du Qing, making him unable to retreat Step back and press your back against the wall.

Ling Yu curled up his fingers and gently scratched the tip of Du Qing's lips: "We did it in the fitting room, do you remember?"