As Xia Meng entered the car, the smell of poppy-like perfume quickly spread throughout the car.

Because of the proximity, even the small bumps on her snow-white skin due to the cold were clearly visible.

He didn't dare to look more, so he turned on the heating after restarting the car: "Is it necessary to wear it like this?"

Xia Meng had not yet eased up, and folded his hands: "There is heating in the hotel, and most women are dressed like this, why should I be different from others." ”

"Stupid or not, how good it would be if you could call me and let me drive the car to my door in advance. This way to the frozen. ”

When Xia Meng heard this, he rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Besides, I called you four times and all of them were busy." Who did you just talk to. ”

Han Dong laughed and grabbed her delicate and cold palm: "Then blame me." ”

"Of course it's your fault. ”

After the words fell, Xia Meng glanced down at the hands of the two of them. His expression moved slightly: "You're going to divorce me, why are you taking advantage of me." ”

What's taking advantage?

Han Dong answered, and then realized that he was holding her hand.

Busy releasing like an electric shock, he explained while driving: "It wasn't intentional. ”

"I think you did it on purpose. ”

When the words fell, Xia Meng's hand got into Han Dong's clothes: "You take advantage of me, I have to take advantage of you." ”

Han Dong Jiling shuddered: "What about driving." ”

Xia Meng was rarely naughty and didn't pay attention to it.

It's very comfortable, she has always felt that the man's body temperature is on the high side, which can warm her hands......

Han Dong often took cold showers, and after the initial coldness, he didn't feel anything anymore, and he didn't bother to let her take her hand out.

Inside the cabin, the temperature slowly rises. Talking, but slowly decreasing.

It seems that there is a very abnormal atmosphere flowing through it, and each other can feel it.

Xia Meng's smart eyes slowly softened, he withdrew his hand, and helped him sort out the bottom hem: "Han Dong, do you still have the divorce agreement?"

Surprised that she suddenly said this, Han Dong turned his head and glanced at it: "Ken signed." ”

Xia Meng didn't answer, and smiled: "If I die of this heart, one day let me see the divorce agreement again, how many copies there are, I will tear them all up." ”

"You scoundrel is very easy to misunderstand. ”

"What misunderstanding?"

"I misunderstand that you can't bear me. ”

"I'm not afraid of your narcissism, I really don't want a divorce. ”

Her straightforwardness made Han Dong speechless for a while. After a while, he laughed at himself: "I can't give you the life and status you want, and I don't deserve you." ”

"How do you know what kind of life I want? How can you be sure that what I want now is not to fight with you. Everyone dreams of pie in the sky, I used to fantasize about myself