Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Lin Yun still lay indifferently, without admitting or denying, but asked him, "Does it have anything to do with you? Mr. Tang!"

Tang Zhiyuan was stunned, then a little annoyed.

Yes, he is her ex-husband, not her legal husband, so she can just confess with Zhao Yi, right?

There was anger in his heart, so he pulled on Lin Yun's clothes and kissed her frantically.

Lin Yun was shocked, raised her head, pulled her hand away, and pulled his hair hard, "Tang Zhiyuan, you are crazy!"

While kissing her on the neck, he said angrily: "Yes, I'm crazy! Yunyun, today I will turn you into my person." (It’s a rush~~)

With a ‘hiss’, Lin Yun’s clothes were almost torn off, and Tang Zhiyuan’s eyes were red.

He was too eager to get her, he was too scared...to lose her.

He bit her frantically, his voice intermittently, "Yun Yun... tell me you are mine..."

He was afraid that Zhao Yi would chase her away. He was afraid that she would say that she and Zhao Yi slept.

Tang Zhiyuan was almost crazy.

Perhaps in these years, he can be with Zhao Ke at ease because Lin Yun has never remarried. If so, he would have killed the man with a gun long ago.

He gnawed like crazy, but Lin Yun pushed him away hard, slapped her hand.

That slap was exhausted.

Fell to Tang Zhiyuan's face...

He was dazed, and after calling Sheng Yunyun, he sat up and looked at Lin Yun blankly.

Lin Yun sat up, leaning on the bed, looking at Tang Zhiyuan with a cold look, "Mr. Tang wasn't drunk today, right?"

He was a little boring, touched his face, and said solemnly: "Yun Yun, shall we remarry?"

"I didn't mean it." Lin Yun buttoned her clothes, but found that there was no way to button them, because he tore most of them.

She didn't care about her clothes anymore, she looked at him with a faint voice, "Zhiyuan, we have passed. I have no feeling for you for over ten years."

"Is it because of Zhao Yi?" He asked urgently.

Lin Yun didn't say a word, sitting there looking at him.

After a long time, she sighed: "Zhiyuan, in fact, you are like when we were just married, impulsive...like a child."

Tang Zhiyuan felt sour after hearing this. The moment he and Lin Yun just got married, it was true and really happy.

Only in front of Lin Yun, he can play foolishly like a child.

He remembered again that he was indeed dominant in front of Zhao Ke. Zhao Ke once served him so softly. He was trapped in the tender country and lost the child in his heart...

Tang Zhiyuan trembled, "Yun Yun, I'm back, do you still want me?"

Lin Yun leaned there quietly before speaking for a while: "I don't want to."

Her voice was soft and firm, but it struck his heart like a small hammer, very painful.

Can not go back……

He, and Yunyun.

Tang Zhiyuan walked in despair, and when the little girl closed the door, she secretly poked.

This man is scum!

The little girl went upstairs and saw that Lin Yun had gotten up and changed into a pajama, while the pale blue cheongsam was so unreadable and threw it on the floor.

Lin Yun said lightly: "Go and deal with it, don't let Mr. Zhao see it."

The little girl was overjoyed, she hummed, took the bag and threw it away...

She knew that Mrs. Zhao was in her heart.

Lin Yun stood alone on the terrace for a long time. It would be impossible to say that she had completely forgotten Tang Zhiyuan... But she was really moved by Zhao Yi!