It's a pity that his lips were stopped by her hand less than three centimeters away from Hibiscus's lips, and her cold gaze hit him in the face like an ice blade.

"Fang Yichen, who do you think you are?" Her voice was so cold that there was no trace of warmth, and she looked at him coldly: "Do you think that as long as you want, others will be happy and even grateful for it?" ”

He frowned, directly ignoring her question, and replied a little stiffly: "We are husband and wife, aren't we?" It's only natural to do this kind of thing. ”

"But you and Meng Ruoxue are not husband and wife, aren't they also doing this kind of husband and wife thing in a bright and bright way?" She pushed him away without him noticing, and immediately jumped out of bed.

His body stiffened in the air, looking at the woman who had jumped out of bed, and he couldn't answer her sharp questions for half a sound.

And Mu Hibiscus obviously didn't need his answer, so he went directly to open the wardrobe and took out his clothes, turned his back to him, and said indifferently and detachedly: "Fang Yichen, I'll move out of Lu tonight, and if you can't draw up an agreement on the divorce, then I'll draw it up myself."

"I'll kick her out of the company," Fang Yichen quickly cut off her words, the feathers flying all over the room instinctively made him a little uncomfortable, and even his breathing was a little unsmooth, so he quickly promised: "Also, I will rearrange our room and give you a romantic cave room candle night again!" ”

"I don't need to," Hibiscus had already taken off her daily change of clothes for the season, and she was in a hurry tonight to take everything with her, so she could only take some for now.

Looking at the woman who had walked out of the bedroom with the clothes in her arms, he hesitated a little and followed out of the room, just in time to see her come out with a small duffel bag from the storage room.

"Ah, Hibiscus, you're making a fuss, aren't you?" Fang Yichen opened his mouth a little irritably, snatched the duffel bag in her hand and threw it away, and couldn't help but raise his voice and shouted: "What are you- how can you not get a divorce?" ”

Hibiscus looked at him like that, at him with anger on his face, because he had just been in the bedroom for a while, and his head and black suit were covered with duck down, like snowflakes, and his face was slightly distorted by anger, which looked extremely funny.

She looked at the travel bag that he threw away, smiled bitterly, and then asked lightly: "Fang Yichen, what do you want to keep this marriage for?" ”

Fang Yichen immediately stopped, yes, in the past three years, his marriage with her has always been in name only, as if it were a fiction, and he never even thought that she was his wife, and he should do the most basic duties and obligations of a husband.

"I will try to come home as often as possible in the future," he said slowly, but his brain was running as quickly as possible, "Also, my mother's three-year death day has passed, and I will do my duty and obligation to you as a husband." ”