The president is getting divorced every day

Ling Yu suspects that there is a reason why Du Qing married for money. He was once cheated by Scumbag.

At that time, Ling Yu was just in his early twenties, and he was studying in a well-known fashion design institute abroad. In his spare time, he often went shopping to find inspiration, and met the young Asian male model in a street performance show.

The scene of the first encounter is still engraved in Ling Yu's mind. In the afterglow of the setting sun, a man with a handsome face and a huge white angel's wings walked towards him, pinched his waist and stopped in front of the stage, smiled, and shot a Cupid's arrow. Piercing Ling Yu's heart with incomparable precision.

Ling Yu, who was shot by Eros' arrow, waited stupidly until the end of the event, swiped her credit card to buy all the XL size "Nicholas' Secret" men's underwear at the scene, and successfully got the contact information of the little male model.

The subsequent development is logical, Ling Yu is young, handsome and rich, as long as it is a product endorsed by a young male model, he will definitely support it wholeheartedly.The little male model readily agreed to his pursuit, but never came to school to find him, and did not let Ling Yu touch him on the bed, euphemistically saying that his first time would be reserved for after marriage.

The silly and naive Ling Yu thinks that he has found a treasure, so it’s okay not to give him a hug. Anyway, he made up his mind to marry a young male model as his husband, but he just waited a little longer. He really loves him. Willing to give him the respect he deserves.

However, the two met unexpectedly at a drag party.The little male model was embraced by a handsome blond guy from Ling Yu's class and kissed passionately on the window sill. The man's big hands reached behind him and played with the fluffy rabbit tail between his buttocks.

The roommate bumped Ling Yu's shoulder with a wine bottle, and joked, "Ryan is from the same country as you, and many boys in our school have slept with him."

"He doesn't know anything. He earns money with a pretty face. If he wants to stay in this developed country, he can only find a man to marry him. Are people in your country like this, willing to sell their bodies to achieve their goals?"

Ling Yu didn't speak, rushed up and punched the handsome blond guy down, the little male model cursed, jumped down from the window sill to stop Ling Yu: "Don't hit him, I took the initiative to seduce him!"

Now that Ling Yu knows everything, he has nothing to hide, "I'm in love with you because I want you to spend money freely, and I don't sleep with you because it's too troublesome for an innocent virgin like you. Now, why do you have to talk about whether you like it or not?!"

When taking a shower in the dormitory that night, Ling Yu vomited on the black "Nicholas' Secret" that he took off.

Since then, he has never dated a boyfriend until he met Du Qing.

If Ling Yu still remembered the process of falling in love with Du Qing, he would definitely not be compared with that scumbag. Unfortunately, he forgot.He remembered the hurt that the little male model Ryan gave him, but he couldn't remember the sweetness between him and Du Qing.

The next morning, Du Qing accompanied Ling Yu to the psychiatric examination. The conclusion given by the expert was consistent with that of Teacher Jin: "There is no medical problem, and you may need to recover slowly with the help of your family and increase some mental stimulation appropriately. have a look."

Du Qing secretly thought, it was not me who stimulated him, but he who stimulated me non-stop all day long.

In the afternoon, the nurse removed the bandage from Ling Yu's head. President Ling, who was forced to be a pig's head for several days, suddenly saw his true face in the mirror, and sighed, "Damn~ I'm so fucking handsome!"

When he just woke up, Ling Yu was still wondering why Du Qing wanted to be his wife, but now he understands that it's because he looks so good-looking.Look at the 1.8-meter long legs, look at the beautiful face carefully crafted by the creator, which drives men crazy and makes women pregnant!

President Ling lifted the hem of his clothes in front of the full-length mirror, and his fingertips danced on the eight-pack abs like playing the piano: "Tsk tsk, being handsome is also a crime, and you are unforgivable, brother."

Du Qing, who was packing up by the bed, felt sore, and stuffed the clothes into the suitcase indiscriminately.The bottle was finished, and all necessary examinations were done. The doctor said that Ling Yu can be discharged from the hospital. It is more convenient to stay at home than the hospital.

Moreover, Ling Yu is a workaholic, he insisted on going back to work in the company tomorrow, and Du Qing also had a backlog of things that needed to be dealt with urgently, so the couple reached a consensus.

Not long after, Secretary Chen and the driver both rushed over. Seeing that Du Qing had packed up everything, Secretary Chen felt guilty: "I'm sorry, Mr. Du, I should have arrived earlier."

Ling Yu felt bad again. After observing these few days, it seemed that everyone except his parents loved to flatter Du Qing, and no one cared about his feelings.Take this Secretary Chen as an example, he didn't say hello to himself first when he entered the door, and just opened his mouth to say sorry to Du Qing.

"Xiao Chen, come here."

Secretary Chen trotted over and asked with a smile, "Mr. Ling, what did you call me?"

Ling Yu gave orders with a blank face: "Help me tie my tie."

Secretary Chen was frightened to death, and hurriedly waved his hands: "President Ling, don't get me wrong, I really don't have any wrong thoughts about you!"

Secretary Chen remembered clearly that not long ago, there was a male model who had a business relationship with Si Kou, who helped Mr. Ling tie a tie at a dinner, and since then, he has never had the opportunity to participate in Si Kou's catwalk events.Everyone said that Ling was always strict with her husband. Although Secretary Chen was a woman, she never dared to act presumptuously in front of Du Qing. She was reluctant to part with her job.

Look, even a small secretary dared to be disobedient, Ling Yu became more and more angry: "Why, your job duties don't include tying a tie for me, or are you not satisfied with the salary and you don't want to do it anymore?"

Secretary Chen was about to cry from fright. Boss Ling was usually cold and cold, but he would not get angry with his subordinates because of things other than work.She looked at Du Qing begging for help. Du Qing walked over slowly and raised her eyebrows: "Wear a tie, right? I'll do it."

He grabbed the tie and knotted it expertly, and finally pulled hard, almost killing Ling Yule: "I will take care of your daily life, don't make things difficult for Xiao Chen."

"Okay, okay, let go first, I can't breathe."

"Not loose unless you ask me."

The ending sound was full of smiles, clearly flirting. Secretary Chen and the driver retreated to the door with discernment, and closed the door behind them.

On the way back, Ling Yu was unhappy, his life was firmly controlled by Du Qing, that man was not simple, if he rashly filed for divorce, the consequences might be unbearable.

The only plan for now is to endure, until he...

Looking at the stunning face reflected on the car window, President Ling became more and more worried. When will he get bored with a handsome man like me? !

Ling Yu didn't remember what her parents were like. When she got out of the car, she saw a top-notch Glasshouse that would only be lived in by big chaebols and stars in Korean dramas. It was surrounded by open grass and there was a swimming pool not far away.President Ling calculated that this house is worth hundreds of millions, and the owner is Du Qing, who is in a bad mood.

He wanted to travel back in time and beat himself with a stick.

Du Qing didn't know what Ling Yu was thinking, so she took Lao Gong's hand back home, and her aunt led a cat dumpling to greet her at the door: "Mr. Ling, Mr. Du, you are back."

Looking at the pig-like fat orange, Ling Yu was even more angry: "How much fucking cat food do you have to waste to get so fat?!"