As if I had been shocked, I withdrew my hand and took several steps back, scaring me to death. I can't stand it, I really can't stand it.

Sometimes, I think Lin Yue's words are very reasonable, people are more cheap, when Leng Mochen treats me badly, I expect him to be better to me, and now that he is good to me, I can't stand it, I really don't know why people are so contradictory.

"Hungry, huh? I cooked breakfast and let's eat it together. Leng Mochen took my hand and walked to the table and sat down, and the porridge and side dishes were placed on the table, which should have just been made.

But did I hear me wrong? He said he did? Does he know how to cook? Could it be that Zhang's mother did a good job, and he used it to invite credit, right? I turned my head to look for the familiar figure, but found nothing.

He is a cold young master can actually cook, and he does it well, I really can't believe it, I haven't heard of him cooking for three years, and now he suddenly shows his hand, which really stunned me.

However, I was not polite, I sat on the stool and began to eat, I was hungry, I was really hungry, I didn't care about the image of a lady, I would talk about it when I was full.

I ate by myself for a while, only to remember that the person who was cooking didn't seem to respond, I looked up at him, he just looked at me without eating, my eyebrows tightened: "Why don't you eat?" "Actually, a thought flashed through my mind, could he have poisoned his breakfast? He wanted to poison me.

Leng Mochen didn't answer me, picked up chopsticks and started eating.

I feel much more relieved to see him move his chopsticks, if it is poisonous, he probably won't eat it, he won't be stupid enough to poison himself.

This is the first time he has had breakfast with me, and I think it should be the last time, after today, we will be strangers, and there will be no more relationship.

I was a little heartbroken at this meal, more reluctant, I don't know why I am like this, perhaps, I have lived here for three years, no matter how I say that I have some feelings, it is inevitable to be reluctant.

After eating, I got up and went upstairs to get my luggage, and then took out the car from the garage, Leng Mochen stood at the gate and looked at me, not saying anything.

I put my suitcase in the trunk and looked up at him, and he was still standing there without saying a word, and I couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing standing there all the time?" Don't you go? ”

"Let's do it together!" Leng Mochen walked slowly towards me, walked in front of me and paused.

"No, I'll just drive myself." I refused, I wanted to drive by myself, this car was given to me by my father when I got married, I usually don't use it much, I have been parked in the garage, and now I look at it and it is still ninety percent new!

Leng Mochen was not reluctant, I started the engine when I saw him walk away, and went all the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Leng Mochen's driving skills are better than mine, when I arrived, he was already leaning on the car waiting for me, and when he saw me get out of the car, he walked up to me and took my hand.

"What for?" I tried to shake him off, but he tightened his grip.

I bit my lip, didn't struggle anymore, and let him pull me in, as if I had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, sweet and sour, spicy and salty.

The people from the Civil Affairs Bureau were a little surprised when they saw us walking in hand in hand, and kindly reminded us that we should not think about it again, I withdrew my hand from Leng Mochen's hand, picked up the pen and signed the divorce agreement without hesitation.