"I'm going home, and I haven't fed you the edamame and cheese sauce yet." Jiang Li glanced at him and handed him a bowl of fish soup, "Can I drink the fish soup?"

It was okay if she didn't say it, but she became even more angry when she mentioned Phytophaga.

In her eyes, he was not as important as a cat or a dog.

Phytolacca looked away and said angrily: "You can drink it, just put it aside."

Jiang Li said "hmm" and turned around to leave.

Shanglu was extremely depressed. They had been married for three years, and he had long been accustomed to Jiang Li's dog-loving character. Not to mention that he was just lying here today, even if one day he and Maodou fell into the river together.

The one Jiang Li saved first was definitely edamame.

As for her so-called Bai Yueguang?

He didn't think it could be more important to her than edamame.

In her heart, the two people on the left and right are not as good as a dog. Thinking of this, Phytophaga feels balanced again.

He sent Song Chao and Fatty back who were watching the excitement, and his peripheral vision fell on the steaming fish soup on the bedside. After thinking for a moment, he picked up his mobile phone and took a photo.

The accompanying text is "Fish soup served by Mrs. Xiao Lu".

send.

He wanted to see how she would get rid of him and reunite with her so-called brother Bai Yueguang.

After saying this, he discovered that Jiang Li actually liked Nianxia.

No wonder I agreed so happily to get engaged and married with him.

Shanglun threw his cell phone aside, as if he had won a battle, and drank fish soup slowly, completely unaware that hot searches and super words had exploded because of his Weibo post just now.

Hot searches are popular, and Chao's words are even more violent. They are either greeting the eighteenth generation of Jiang Li's ancestors or he is cursed by his photos.

Fortunately, Jiang Li had learned from the past. When he saw it, Jiang Li didn't have much trouble in his heart. He dealt with a bunch of unsightly red dots lightly, and then fed Cheese Sauce cat bars while processing the news.

This includes an unread message from Pei Xingyan.

"Do you want to come with me for the team building tonight?"

She didn't reply, but just opened the class group that was set to do not disturb, and then she found out that everyone was planning to hold a team building tonight in order to help Pei Xingyan.

Since graduating from high school, she has lost contact with her high school classmates.

To be precise, she unilaterally wanted to draw a clear line with the past. She deleted all the people who should be deleted and left all the groups that should be left. Only this class group was left to remind her of the past when she was excluded and isolated.

All the past events are not a dream.

But that's all.

Pei Xingyan sent another message: "If it's inconvenient, it's okay, don't force it."

He was still as considerate as ever, which reminded her of the time when he was ostracized and isolated by his classmates. Instead of cutting off contact with her under the advice of his classmates, he volunteered and proposed to the teacher to be her deskmate.

Jiang Li's hands were shaking a little.

She replied: "Okay."

Her heart finally sank. She put her hands on the steering wheel and stared at the dense and straight sycamore trees on both sides of the road.

Pei Xingyan immediately sent the address of the team building, which was a high-end Western restaurant called Deshengte opposite the Drum Tower not far from A Middle School.

When Jiang Li went home for vacation every month, he would always walk with Pei Xingyan for a while, and then wave goodbye under the Drum Tower.

At that time, the Western restaurant had not been built yet. There was only an old bookstore standing under the dense camphor leaves. Many familiar faces came and went inside, including a cow cat whose tail was broken off by a naughty child.

, including her and Pei Xingyan.

Speaking of which, the bookstore was the place where they most often dated.

Pei Xingyan liked Schopenhauer, and she liked Dickens. The two often exchanged reading lists. This habit lasted from the second year of high school to the third year of college, when he broke up due to the sudden loss of contact.

Shang Lu discovered that when Jiang Li returned to the hospital, the hip-hugging skirt in the morning had been replaced by a pair of very stylish black suit pants, and the upper body was a short and loose white T-shirt. When he raised his hands, he showed a beautiful and smooth look.

waistline.

The makeup on her face is very light, and her lipstick has also been changed to a lighter color. Her long, thick, seaweed-like hair is loosely tied up in a ponytail behind her. She is sitting with her legs crossed on the sofa opposite the hospital bed, facing the computer.

While working, my eyes would occasionally look down to check the time on my phone.

He rarely saw her distracted at work.

"Are you going on a business trip?" Shanglu put down the magazine in his hand and poured himself a glass of warm water. He pretended to be casual and asked in order to ease the subtle stalemate between the two.

"I have to attend a team building event tonight, so I should be a little late here." Jiang Li didn't even raise his head, his long and slender fingers beating quickly on the keyboard, making a clicking sound, "By the way, I have the electronic version of the divorce agreement.

It has been sent to your email. Please take the time to read the terms. If you have any questions, just contact me via email."

It was a completely businesslike tone.

Shang Lu was so angry that he couldn't even drink water. Only then did he remember that all his contact information except his email address had been blocked by her.

Jiang Li paused for a moment, then raised his head and added, "Of course, if you continue to make serial calls that kill people, I don't mind if we pass the letter on flying pigeons in the future."

It was a rare occasion for her to be humorous, but Shang Lu choked up and simply threw aside the magazine in her hand and took her cell phone to check her mailbox.

Sure enough, an email with the subject of divorce agreement was sitting safely in his empty mailbox.

The terms inside were almost the same as what Jiang Li said last night. Except for the edamame and cheese sauce, she would not take any money and leave the house.

It seems that she is determined to get a divorce.

Just to get back together with Bai Yueguang’s ex?

"As I said last night, I refuse." Shanglu deleted the email with a dark face and leaned back casually, "Divorce is impossible. If you don't mind having the white moonlight on your heart bear a first

As for the identities of the three, I don’t mind being a bit cynical.”

All in all, it was impossible for him to give them both a place to stay and a place to fly.

It's impossible in this life.

She not only wanted to have a legitimate reputation, but also wanted to live and fly together. Why didn't he see before that she was not only courageous, but also very ambitious?

Jiang Li glared at him and knew that the divorce was not settled again. In order to avoid further quarrels, she closed the computer and walked out.

Shang Lu raised his eyebrows disapprovingly and continued to add behind her: "Of course, if you are really determined to hide your beauty in a golden house, you'd better hide it better, otherwise you will be ruined, not me. I believe in the paparazzi

We are very happy to see explosive news like 'Mrs. Xiao Lu cheated'."

Yes, he doesn't care, not at all.

After all, it wasn't him who was ruined.

As he spoke, he shook his phone again and smiled arrogantly, "Speaking of which, isn't Mrs. Lu going to lock me back?"

Jiang Li walked away on high heels without looking back.

The smile on Shang Lu's face disappeared. He raised his hand and dialed a number: "Euzhong, check the identity of patient 0803 from the Ninth Hospital."

Fuck not caring!

He had to figure out what kind of person he was worth and she would rather divorce him than leave the house!
Chapter completed!