When Jin Mobei heard these words, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

From the time Bai Chuchen proposed divorce, he thought she was spoiled by him and lost her temper for no apparent reason, so she proposed divorce.

However, looking at Bai Chuchen telling everything so calmly at this time. She was not ignorant, she spoke very logically, and it was obvious that she had already considered everything.

My heart is a little panicked, that kind of feeling that I can't grasp, but it's very clear.

She was so serious that it made him feel flustered and uneasy.

"Baby, take back the words about divorce. I pretend you didn't hear it. Never mention these two words again in the future, okay? If you are angry, you can lose your temper with me, but you can't mention divorce again. Never again.

File for divorce, okay?"

Jin Mobei came closer, half-crouched in front of Bai Chuchen, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and then realized that Bai Chuchen's hand was frighteningly cold. It was as if the blood was made of ice, and it was so cold that it penetrated

his heart.

Bai Chuchen did not withdraw his hand, but looked at the panicked man in front of him, watching quietly.

With the corners of his lips slightly raised, Jin Mobei smiled when he saw Bai Chuchen. Just as he was about to let go of his hanging heart, he heard Bai Chuchen say softly: "Even if I clearly know that if I leave Jin Mobei, my life will suddenly change."

It's been a hard life, but I still want to divorce you, Jin Mobei, and I'm willing to get clean and leave the house."

The hand that was not being held was caressing his lower abdomen, as if to give himself courage.

Bai Chuchen, don’t settle for perfection.

Bai Chuchen also has his own pride.

Early the next morning, warm sunshine filtered in from the window, and Gu Yanshen, who was sleeping deeply, suddenly heard a scream in his ear.

"Gu Yanshen, you bastard."

His brows furrowed slightly, feeling a little displeased at having Qing Meng.

His big hands stretched out and clasped around Mu Wange's waist, preparing to drag her back into his arms to hold her tenderly for a while.

"Go away, look at the good thing you did."

Mu Wange's face was flushed, and she looked as charming as a newly bloomed flower under the morning light. She rudely slapped away Gu Yanshen's hand that was around her waist. Gu Yanshen felt pain in his hand and could hear the sound in Mu Wange's voice.

It really contained displeasure, and even though I was very sleepy, I slowly opened my eyes.

"Mrs. Gu, what's wrong?"

He propped up his body with one hand, and his lowered chest shone brightly in the sun, showing off his lust for men.

Mu Wange's eyes were entangled by the exposed chest for a while, and he was almost fascinated by it. He immediately looked away, not looking at the man's lazy and charming appearance when he just woke up. Sitting there, the wedding dress was still hanging on

Although my body was not torn roughly, my wedding dress was still on, and all the traces of passion were left on it, with patches stained on the snow-white surface.

Seeing the dried marks, Mu Wange's face bulged with anger. This was her wedding dress...

"You still ask me what's wrong?"

Mu Wange stretched out his hand and squeezed Gu Yanshen hard, blushing and pulled the traces on the wedding dress, and spread them out in front of Gu Yanshen.

"This will be more memorable, commemorating the passion of our wedding night..."

"I'm so angry with you, I'm telling you, I want to hang this wedding dress beautifully in my closet as a souvenir. Now that it's like this, you're responsible for it. I'll give you three days to remove the wrinkles yourself.

Get rid of these damn traces, otherwise don’t blame me for showing off to you.”

He stared at Gu Yanshen with round eyes, not joking at all...

"Mrs. Gu, you can't tell the truth, can you?"
Chapter completed!