"You said that you loved someone you shouldn’t have loved, and your heart was full of scars. You said that you made a mistake and your heart was full of regrets. You said that you had tasted the hardships of life and couldn’t find anyone you could trust. You said that you felt extremely depressed and began to doubt life …" Bei Li Lan Jingyi listened to the music in the room with headphones, listening as if this song "When I Wake Up" was written by her. Tears came down and wet her cheeks and quilt.
"Ding …" At first glance, there was a short message in the music.
Lan Jingyi opened it slowly. She really didn’t expect to receive any good news.
Sure enough, when she saw the text message, she looked gloomy.
"I won’t leave you waiting for the court to see you when Lan Jingyi gets married."
Hehe, it’s Lu Wentao
She stared at the message for five seconds and then deleted it. Then she moved Liu Wentao’s number into the blacklist and never wanted him to have Liu Wentao’s goodbye again.
Even if she does go to court, she will divorce him.
"Ding …" A short message was inserted in the music again. It won’t be Liu Wentao this time, will it?
Frown open LanJingYi smiled.
"Little darling, didn’t you find it lost here? If you want to take it back, if you don’t want to, let it stay with me for a few days and rest assured that I will pay it. "Finally, it is a naughty smiling face.
It turns out that Jiang Junyue can be so cute. I read his text messages with my fingers over and over again, and I can’t help but feel ridiculous because I misunderstood him before. She is so stupid that she still treats his mother as his lover …
Holding LanJingYi unconsciously fell asleep.
A few days have passed in an instant. Lan Jingyi really wants to be a little girl. I really don’t know when the man stole the little girl from the dormitory. Well, he just stole it, because he didn’t even say hello to her when he took her away.
"Manager Lan Jingyi called you" and Li Xuefeng, who was busy climbing stairs, came along.
"Oh, good, I’ll go." When I went to wash my hands and stepped into the manager’s office, Lan Jingyi felt that her pace was chaotic and heavy
Sure enough, when I pushed the door, I saw two policemen, which confirmed what she was worried about when she came.
Section 17
"Miss Lan, this is a court ticket."
She took her name and looked at it, and her hands shook. Liu Wentao, he really played.
Coming out of the manager’s office, clutching the court ticket for a moment, she really wanted to call Liu Wentao and ask him to let her go, but the idea was quickly dismissed. She wouldn’t ask him for help in this world or anyone else, would she?
If you don’t beg him, you have to beg another person.
I haven’t seen Jiang Junyue for a week, good boy, okay?
How is he?
Chapter 41 Not a single movie.
At the door of the small apartment, she has touched the door, and the key proves that he doesn’t
But the master doesn’t. She really has no reason to sneak in anymore.
From 9: 00 pm to 11: 00 pm, Jiang Junyue didn’t even have a movie.
Or does he no longer live here?
Lan Jingyi didn’t know how many times she had seen it. When she heard the footsteps coming from the ladder, she turned away with joy. "Little inclination …" At the moment of export, she quickly stopped and covered her lips with a face of apology. She was really used to it. "I’m sorry, Jiang can’t help you for half an hour. I want to ask you a favor."
Jiang Junyue is dressed in a black leisure suit with a chic brooch in his pocket, which sets off his extraordinary dignity and elegance. Now he can’t match the cowherd. "What’s the matter?" He took out his key, opened the door and stepped into the small apartment.
Lanjingyi failed and glanced in to light up the living room. It was already refreshing. Fortunately, those tampons didn’t work, which made her feel a little embarrassed. "Let me help you make tea," she asked cautiously.
"Well" Jiang Junyue conveniently took off his coat and handed it to her.
Lan Jingyi is tongue-tied. Is she his maid? For a moment, she really wanted to throw away his coat, but she swallowed it when she thought she wanted something. Hang up his coat and boil water to make tea. The man looked at her leisurely and intently.
The tea was delivered to him, and Lan Jingyi coughed deliberately, but the man still looked at the root and ignored her.
"Jiang … Jiang Zong …" She called softly.
"Huh?" He didn’t react until he turned his head and looked at her with questions.
Lan Jingyi took a deep breath and then took a deep breath. Say it in one breath, saving trouble. "Look at this, I want you to help me fight this lawsuit. I must divorce." The court ticket was handed to Jiang Junyue.
"What?" He didn’t pick up the teacup and sipped his tea comfortably.
Lan Jingyi’s half-assed hand is not "yes … it’s a court ticket". She let go of her hand. Lan Jingyi was embarrassed to find a place to disappear, or she came to the wrong place. She shouldn’t have come to him, but she really wanted a divorce.
Why is it so difficult?
"Don’t want to go?"
"Well," nobody wants to go to a place like the courthouse, right?
"Yes, but I have one condition." He leisurely grabbed the dog food from the tea table drawer and lifted it to the front of the little girl who was turning around her, and immediately ate it.
"You … you said" I had a bad feeling in my heart, but I could crustily skin of head to face Jiang Junyue.
"I want you to be my woman" is neither high nor low, and the man slowly floats through his ears as if he had just said what he was talking about.
But provoke LanJingYi heart quiver looked up at him but how also don’t look into the man’s deep eyes …
As if it were still, two people sat opposite each other. He said nothing and she said nothing.