Tang Yi was riding on a cool motorcycle, with his long legs on the ground, raised his hand to take off his helmet, and smiled at Ji Xingchen.

"Hey, Miss Ji, this is the first time we have met."

Ji Xingchen didn't expect to meet Tang Yi again on the way to divorce.

It seems that this world is still quite small.

"Why are you still in Beicheng?" Ji Xingchen asked.

"Tang Tang has been reprimanded by the old man, and I will handle the affairs of the Beicheng branch on her behalf." Tang Yixiao: "You may be able to see me in Beicheng for a long time."

Ji Xingchen raised his eyebrows: "That's impossible to say."

She doesn't deal with people in shopping malls, so how many times can she meet Tang Yi.

Tang Yi looked at Ji Xingchen for a few seconds, then raised his lips and said, "I heard that you are going to get a divorce today?"

Ji Xingchen said "hmm".

Tang Yi, "I think this car may be stuck in traffic for two hours. Why don't I give you a ride?"

When Ji Xingchen heard this, he glanced sideways, glanced at Tang Yilafeng's motorcycle, and then at the endless vehicle in front of him. After hesitating for a moment, he got out of the car.

Tang Yi took out a women's helmet from the back seat and put it on Ji Xingchen's head: "This belongs to my sister, just use it."

Ji Xingchen turned his head to avoid his movement, took it and put it on himself: "Thank you."

Tang Yi naturally retracted his hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Hold tight."

Ji Xingchen put his hands on the bars of the motorcycle and moved back a little, deliberately keeping a distance from Tang Yi. However, the next second, with a roar, Ji Xingchen leaned forward and pressed against Tang Yi's broad back.

.

Because the car was traveling too fast, Ji Xingchen had to squeeze Tang Yi's sleeves tightly.

While galloping, Ji Xingchen glanced at the string of Buddhist beads on Tang Yi's wrist and rolled his eyes silently.

Do Buddhists know that you like to pursue excitement so much?

Tang Yi drove very fast, shortening the one-hour drive to forty minutes. He shuttled among the vehicles all the way. When he got off the car, Ji Xingchen suspected that he had a fear of speed.

Her heart was beating wildly, and she calmed down on the roadside for a long time before regaining her consciousness.

Tang Yi held his helmet and looked at her and smiled: "Miss Ji, you can't do this, I haven't reached the top speed yet."

Ji Xingchen said angrily: "Those who know think you are driving, those who don't know think you are anxious to go to hell."

Tang Yi sneered when he heard this: "Aren't I afraid that you won't be able to keep up with Rehu after getting divorced?"

Ji Xingchen: "?" What kind of metaphor is this?

Tang Yi saw that she was bent over and holding on to the telephone pole, so he reached out to help her unbutton the helmet, took off the helmet, and then raised his hand to tuck a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear.

not far away.

There was a man leaning against the side door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. He had a tall figure, broad shoulders and long legs, and an extraordinary temperament.

There was a slight arc at the corner of the man's mouth, and the peach blossom eyes behind the lenses were extremely cold.

He stood there, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the two figures on the roadside, with no emotion in his eyes.

It wasn't until the woman opposite waved goodbye to the motorcycle rider and walked towards him that he slowly withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyelashes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

As soon as Ji Xingchen turned around, she saw Lu Yanbei. She walked over with a cold face and said bluntly: "Have you been in line?"

Lu Yanbei pinched out the cigarette butt, glanced at her, turned around and walked in.

Ji Xingchen was even more angry. Seeing Lu Yanbei's face was enough to make her angry, but you still ignored her?

Oh, is it possible that she just wants to talk to him?

The two sat on the chairs, and the staff in front of them glanced at them.

"Reason for divorce?"

"Emotional discord." Ji Xingchen said.

Staff member: "What couple doesn't quarrel these days? It's not all quarrels at the head of the bed or at the end of the bed. If it's just a trivial matter, there's no need to get divorced."

Ji Xingchen frowned: "You don't need to persuade me, just handle it directly."

The staff read the two signatures on the divorce agreement: Lu Yanbei and Ji Xingchen.

These two are well-known figures in Beicheng. Their names appear on various financial, hot searches, and headlines almost every now and then.

"Please fill in these information and then give me your household registration book and marriage certificate."

Ji Xingchen took the document and quickly signed his name on it.

Lu Yanbei's thin lips curled up slightly, and his tone was slightly sarcastic: "Miss Ji really doesn't miss you at all."

Ji Xingchen didn't even raise his head: "It's just a piece of trash, so of course it's not needed."

Lu Yanbei's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

When Ji Xingchen saw that he didn't sign for a long time, he frowned and urged him: "You still don't sign?"

Lu Yanbei glanced at him lightly and said nothing.

The mobile phone WeChat dinged.

Lu Yanbei lowered his eyes and glanced.

【Zhou Sui】: Congratulations, happy divorce.

[Zhou Sui]: Imagine that Ji Xingchen has nothing to do with you in the future. She will hug, kiss, and even go to bed with other men. Her body and heart will be owned by other men, and you, Lu Yanbei, will be in the future.

She is just a passerby in her life.

[Zhou Sui]: How about it? Do you still want to leave?

Lu Yanbei squinted his eyes, a sharp light flashed behind his lenses, the tip of his tongue pressed against his back molars, his eyes were terrifyingly cold.

Ji Xingchen looked at him for a few seconds, leaned back, folded his hands and sneered, "Mr. Lu must be regretting it, right? I tell you, regret is useless, ha! Hurry and sign!"

Lu Yanbei glanced at her lightly.

Ji Xingchen continued to chatter, and the words he spoke became more and more unpleasant: "After today, we will go back to our own way, but Beicheng is so big and it is impossible not to meet each other. I have to ask my ex-husband to take care of you in the future, less.

There’s nothing wrong with having a wife and having an extra confidant. You have so many confidants anyway, right?”

Lu Yanbei has never felt that the word ex-husband was so harsh.

"Why don't you speak, Mr. Lu? Could it be...ah!" Ji Xingchen's body suddenly hung in the air, "What are you doing?! Put me down quickly!"

The man stood up from the chair, put her on his shoulders, and stepped forward with a stern face.

"We won't leave."


Chapter completed!