67. [067] Now tired of playing and want to divorce? There are no doors

She took a deep breath, stared at his eyes, extremely serious and solemn: "Bo Muyao, let's divorce!" โ€

Bo Muyao's closed eyes suddenly opened, looking at her, as if studying whether there was a flaw on her face, whether she was joking with him.

However, to disappoint him, her face was stripped of her composure and resoluteness, and there was nothing.

"Your mother came to me today, and she hopes that I will not delay you, and that I will divorce you as much as possible...... Embarrassed"

"I said, you don't have to care what my mother says, she can't represent my thoughts, no one can influence my thoughts." Before she could finish speaking, he had already interrupted her, and even a little angry.

Li Song was very calm, and he was never calmer in the face of him: "Then what are your thoughts?" Bo Muyao, what did you say on your wedding night, you won't forget it, right? โ€

What did he say on his wedding night......

He didn't forget jรฌ, just... Sole...

Bo Muyao suddenly approached, his long fingers supported the back of her neck, his breath brushed on her cheeks, and said in a dumb voice: "Li Song, I had no feelings for you at the beginning, but now I ......"

A man who is too beautiful, when he looks at a person intently, is always prone to confusion, Li Song asked himself if he had suffered too much in this, how could he fall on this again.

She quickly broke free from his confinement, sat down on the other side of the sofa, opened her mouth and was about to speak, when there was a "click" at the door, and the pain had twisted the key to open the door and enter.

His little face was flushed, and he was obviously having a good time with the child next door, and when he walked over, his big round eyes kept rolling around the man and woman on the sofa.

After changing his shoes, he ran over with a cigarette and sat between the two of them with his little buttocks: "Da Li, Dad, what were you talking about just now?" โ€

Li Song is glad that he is now neatly dressed, and he is also glad that he didn't do anything with Bo Muyao just now, otherwise he would have let the pain bump into.

She has already told him that she and Bo Muyao will divorce, so she should not let him see hope again, otherwise it will only make him more and more disappointed.

Li Song wiped the face on his forehead with a tissue: "It hurts, you should go to sleep after a rest, you have to go to class tomorrow." โ€

The whole person was lying on Bo Muyao's back: "Dad will stay here to sleep, right?" โ€

Li Songgang wanted to say "no", but she didn't expect that the man had already spoken one step ahead of her: "Yes." โ€

Immediately, a painful cheer came: "Dad, let's go to the bath together, and then go to bed." โ€

"Okay."

Li Song looked at the backs of the two leaving, and was a little angry: "Bo Muyao! โ€

It's a pity that the man didn't look back as if he didn't hear her words, he just walked inside with the pain, he made up his mind to stay here tonight, right?

Li Song was sulking alone in the living room, and she was in an irritable mood, and she didn't know how to vent at all. She was annoyed that every time she talked to Bo Muyao about important issues, he could always think of ways to dodge them, as long as it was a question he didn't like or didn't want to answer, no matter how much she made trouble, there would be no answer in the end.

Turning off the lights in the living room, she walked back tiredly, and as she passed by the painful room, she heard a burst of laughter and fighting.

Pain is more precocious than ordinary children, and it is rare to be able to play with others like this, but since he thinks that Bo Muyao is his father, the nature of all children seems to have returned to him.

Li Song stood outside the half-open door, looking at Zhenghuan who was sitting on the carpet playing games, and didn't know whether he should be happy or worried.

It would be nice if Bo Muyao was really a painful father......

When she thought about it, the line of words in the results column of the paternity test suddenly appeared in her mind, making her breathe a sigh!

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Li Song went to the law firm early in the morning, returned to Bo's, briefly explained some assistant work, and left with the divorce agreement.

A few people walked in front of them, Bo Muyao and Gu Ziqin, as well as some senior managers of the company, and it seemed that they had just finished a meeting.

This is just right, proving that Bo Muyao has time to calm down and listen to her speak well.

Except for Gu Ziqin, several other people saw her coming over and made excuses to leave one after another.

She stood in front of Bo Muyao: "I have something to look for you." In recent days, this man has always avoided her, consciously or unconsciously, whether at work or elsewhere.

He wasn't even coming to where she had moved from.

She felt that her divorce from him could not be delayed any longer, and she had no choice but to call a lawyer to draw up a divorce agreement.

"I don't have time." Bo Muyao didn't even look at her, and refused bluntly.

"You obviously just finished the meeting...... Li Song gritted his teeth: "Then when do you have time?" โ€

Bo Muyao looked at her expressionlessly: "In a while, I have a video conference to start, in the afternoon, I want to go out, in the evening, I have a dinner, Director Gu, is this my itinerary today?" He glanced at Gu Ziqin lightly.

Gu Ziqin: "...... It'...... "How could he not remember that he had a video conference to have?" Don't remember that he had dinner in the evening?

These two people are simply connected!

Li Song felt that he had to be calm, and his voice was calm: "I just need a little time." โ€

Bo Muyao put her forehead forward

's broken hair reached behind his ears, and when he passed by, he whispered, "I'll talk about it when I go back in the evening, Mrs. Bo." โ€

The last three words, he seemed to grit his teeth.

Then he walked in front of her with Gu Ziqin.

Li Song looked at the divorce agreement in his hand, bit his lip, and suddenly had an idea.

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Following Bo Muyao into the office, Gu Ziqin stared at the tiredness that he couldn't hide from his eyebrows, and teased: "It seems that my sister-in-law has made up her mind to divorce you this time." โ€

Bo Muyao's eyes were cold, and he pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Gu Ziqin took an inch, pulled out the chair in front of him and sat down: "I said a long time ago, you don't care about your wife, she will be heartbroken one day, now, taste it, right?" โ€

Bo Muyao's two eyes were as sharp as knives, but Gu Ziqin was used to seeing them, and he still had a hippie smile: "Women, you need to be coaxed." โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Go back and coax your girlfriend to go. โ€

"I don't have a girlfriend."

Bo Muyao looked at his eyes and became secretive: "You still only have my second sister in your heart?" โ€

Gu Ziqin's face changed greatly, there was a feeling of being penetrated into his heart, everyone has a secret in their hearts that they don't want to be touched, and the secret that Gu Ziqin buried deep in his heart is called: Bo Erqi.

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At the end of the day, the cars in the parking lot drove away one by one.

Li Song stood at the door and glanced inside from time to time, and then looked at his watch, wondering if Bo Muyao was really so busy, and he hadn't come out yet.

She didn't want to stand here waiting for him, but the man made it clear that he didn't want to see her, she went to his office to look for her, and every time she didn't get close, she was stopped outside by Han Xiangxiang.

Han Xiangxiang stopped her at the door, the smile on her face and the smug sparkle in her eyes made her feel that she had a feeling of "serfdom turned over and become a master".

Li Song looked at the time again, and when she was about to leave, a car drove out of the garage, and her eyes lit up, and she recognized the license plate number at a glance.

Afraid that she would miss it, she immediately stopped in front of the car.

In the silence of the night, the sudden sound of brakes seemed to pierce the entire sky.

The driver was shocked, and when he saw the person in front of him, he trembled: "Less...... Teen grandma ......"

The man in the back seat of the car who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep opened his eyes, and saw the woman in front of the car walking briskly, pulling the door and sitting in.

Bo Muyao's face was gloomy: "Li Song, you are crazy." โ€

Li Song turned on the lights in the back seat of the car with a "snap", and under the orange light, the lines of her face were softened: "Why are you avoiding me?" โ€

"I'm busy." Bo Muyao said that he would not admit that he was avoiding her, he just didn't want to hear what she said that he didn't like to hear.

"Well, you're busy." Li Song smiled lightly, not wanting to argue with him more on this issue: "Then Mr. Bo, it's so late, you should be busy, right?" Can you give me 10 minutes? โ€

Bo Muyao's eyes were gloomy and he didn't answer her.

She also expected this to be the result, so she took out the divorce agreement that had been prepared a long time ago from her bag and handed it to him: "Sign this." โ€

As if afraid that he wouldn't accept it, she directly stuffed the agreement into his hand. He didn't even have to look at it to know what it was, she had already signed her name on it, and just waiting for him to sign her name, and their marriage was over.

When he married Li Song two years ago, he thought that their marriage would end sooner or later, but he didn't expect that when she wanted to end it with her own hands, he subconsciously wanted to escape.

It's ridiculous!

With his long fingers pinching the divorce agreement, Bo Muyao looked at her: "Seriously? โ€

Even now, does this man still think she's just joking? Or do you think she was making trouble unreasonably and just deliberately acting in front of him?

Li Song took out a black signature pen from his bag and put it in his hand: "Sign it." โ€

She finally made up her mind and mustered up courage, she didn't want to miss this opportunity, she was afraid that if she didn't succeed this time, she wouldn't have such courage in the future.

And they don't have to go on at all.

His deep eyes stared at her, picked up the piece of paper, didn't even look at it, the corners of his mouth were cold, and he tore it with his own hands in front of her.

Shredded paper drifted down from the roof of the car, like snowflakes, Li Song was blocked by this white expanse, and his voice was warm in his ears: "You tried your best to marry me, and now you are tired of playing and want to divorce?" There are no doors! โ€

"Bo Muyao, you madman!" Li Song's voice was choked in his throat, and his eye circles were astringent, which was very uncomfortable.

"Old Zhou, park!"

The car stopped on the side of the road, Bo Muyao's graceful side face was tightly tensed, and the blue tendons at the corners of his white forehead burst out: "Get down!" โ€

Li Song gritted his teeth, opened the car door and walked down.

It is difficult to take a taxi on this section, Lao Zhou glanced at Li Song who was standing outside the car, and hesitated to speak: "Three Shao, young grandmother, she ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Bo Muyao coldly threw a sentence: "Drive." โ€

He said so, Lao Zhou sighed helplessly, and could only drive away, hoping that someone would come to pick up the young grandmother later.

Li Song stood on the side of the road for a long time, watching Bo Muyao's car leave and looking for the one next to him

A chair sat down. She still had a scrap of paper stuck to her body, and when she took it off, she felt sour.

She felt that sooner or later she would be driven crazy by Bo Muyao!

The phone in her bag rang, she wiped her eyes, and answered.

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Fu Jinnian drove the car over as fast as he could, and saw the thin figure sitting on the chair under the dim street lamp from a distance.

She buried her whole head between her legs, like an ostrich.

Others always think that this woman is invincible and strong by nature, but Fu Jinnian is different, he has witnessed all her fragility, all wolf bรจi, and all unbearable.

Every time he saw her like this, his heart was aching, and he always wondered, in what capacity and what posture should he use to heal her?

Fu Jinnian sat down beside her, she raised her head, there were no tears, but her eyes were slightly red, and she pulled the corners of her mouth: "Bo Muyao refuses to divorce me." โ€

"Have you decided to divorce him?"

She nodded.

"Really?"

She blinked, but there was no sound.

Fu Jinnian pursed a bitter and self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, and pulled her up from the chair: "Okay, let's go back, it's cold at night, and you'll catch a cold if you stay here." โ€

Many years ago, perhaps in the eyes of others, Fu Jinnian gradually became deep, unpredictable, indifferent and ruthless, but in her eyes, he was still the warm teenager in her heart, the big brother who always stood by her side no matter what happened.

"Jin Nian, you're so good."

Fu Jinnian smiled. I'm fine, so what? It's not like you haven't seen me yet.

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The car was slowly driving on the road, and Bo Muyao's condensed voice came from behind: "Old Zhou, drive the car back." โ€

Lao Zhou felt a sense of relief, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes." "I know that Sanshao is reluctant to leave Sanshao's grandmother there alone.

The car turned around, Lao Zhou sped up, and returned to the place where Li Song had just gotten off, only to find that a black Land Rover had been parked there.

It seems that someone has already come to pick up Li Song.

Lao Zhou didn't drive the car over, and saw Li Song walking over with a tall man, and then got into the car.

The Land Rover drove past them, and the people in the car were talking, apparently not noticing their side.

Until the car was far away, Lao Zhou felt that the air was suffocating, and he didn't even dare to look up and look behind. Just when he didn't know what to do next, Bo Muyao's voice came again: "Drive." โ€

"Sanshao, where are you going?"

A few nights ago, after getting off work, Bo Muyao would go to Jinghu Garden, but he only passed by and didn't go in, although Lao Zhou was puzzled, but as a driver, he didn't dare to ask more.

"Let's go back to Bo's house."

Bo Muyao's voice seemed to be tired and a little hoarse. The divorce agreement that he had torn into shreds was at his feet, and he felt upset when he looked at it.

My mind was full of pictures of Li Song and Fu Jinnian being together just now, and I couldn't wave it.

Lying on the chair of the car, he took out his mobile phone, lit a cigarette in distraught, and dialed a call: "Is there a result?" โ€

"It's thin, it will take some time to ......"

Bo Muyao's eyebrows were cold: "It's been two days, and you're doing things like this?" โ€

They didn't dare to refute, so they could only admit their mistakes. Bo Muyao shook the ash of his cigarette: "Give you two more days, and after two days, I want to know the result." โ€

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