"What's wrong?"

Mo Bingyan's knife-sharp eyes only fell on Gu Beitang, and his voice was extremely cold.

"They bullied me."

Ye Lige choked up and raised his head: "You also bully me." ”

"I won't."

Mo Bingyan said that he would not bully her, never.

"You have, you actually divorced me, and you forced him to marry me, you are too much."

Ye Lige almost didn't cry.

Why is this person like this, she can't live or die like in reality, and she is not allowed to divorce.

“……”

Mo Bingyan was silent.

He didn't know how to explain it, this woman committed suicide several times and was hospitalized, and even the doctor was helpless, saying that it was best to obey her, so he could only compromise.

"Mr. Mo, listen to my explanation."

Gu Beitang hurriedly ran over, with a smile on his face: "I don't know what's wrong with her Lige, she suddenly felt in a bad mood, and said that I bullied her, how dare I." ”

"I don't care."

"I'm going to divorce him."

Ye Lige raised his eyes and looked at Mo Bingyan: "You can do it?" ”

"Hmm."

Mo Bingyan nodded.

"I'm going to marry you again."

Ye Lige looked at him with tears in his eyes: "You can do this too?" ”

"Hmm."

Of course, Mo Bingyan can do it, even if she says that she wants the stars and the moon, it is estimated that he will also: "Hmm." ”

"Are you not happy to marry me?"

Ye Lige reached out and pinched his face: "It's so cool, it seems like I was forced to marry me." ”

"Hiss......"

The people around him gasped.

This is Mr. Mo, the god at the top of the pyramid of Haicheng, who controls all the power of life and death.

Now.

actually let Ye Lige pinch his face casually, and the corners of his lips rose shallowly: "Okay?" ”

"Not happy enough."

Ye Lige hooked his finger at him: "Lower down." ”

"Huh?"

Mo Bingyan lowered her head and approached Ye Lige, and the woman suddenly stood on tiptoe and pouted and kissed his sexy thin lips.

The man was stunned.

The corners of his lips were rising uncontrollably, and the roots of his ears were already flushed.

"People say that a man who loves to blush will love his wife very much."

"Sure enough."

Ye Lige smiled and pinched his ears, and Mo Bingyan looked at her with strange eyes, like looking at a monster.

"Let's go."

"Let's get a license to get married."

Ye Lige pulled him into the car, you have to hurry, if you wake up from a dream, this marriage will not be consummated.

The car drove away.

Gu Beitang was still standing on the side of the road, his face was extremely gloomy: "Night Song, how dare you?" ”

"Brother Beitang."

Bao Shiyu leaned over and wanted to say a few more bad words about leaving the song at night.

Suddenly.

"Smack!"

A slap landed her face.

"Brother Beitang?"

Bao Shiyu covered her face and widened her eyes in disbelief: "You actually beat me?" ”

"Do you know that you ruined the Gu family?"

"Without Mr. Mo's support, how can the Gu family have the current scenery, you slut."

Gu Beitang said and slapped down again.

"Alright."

Gu Mu, who came in a hurry, grabbed Gu Beitang's hand: "No matter what Shi Yu said, she is also pregnant with your child." ”

"Mom, she just did it on purpose, thinking that she would be able to get on the throne by squeezing out Lige, and she didn't want to think about it, Ye Lige hates me so much now, and she won't instigate Mr. Mo to deal with us when the time comes, will we be okay then? I'm afraid it's worse than death. ”

Gu Mu helped Bao Shiyu.

As soon as Gu Beitang's words came out, her heart suddenly turned cold, and her eyes looked at Bao Shiyu very unpleasantly. I love

"Impossible."

"Mr. Mo will never take a fancy to that slut who leaves the song, let alone listen to her words to deal with us."

Bao Shiyu didn't believe it.

Gu Mu also didn't believe it: "Yes, Beitang, don't scare yourself, it's just a second marriage, no, a third-married woman, you really think that Mr. Mo really wants to marry her, I'm afraid that if I don't tease her, I will throw it away when I get tired of playing." ”

"I hope so."

Gu Beitang glared at Bao Shiyu viciously, and walked towards the villa angrily.

He doesn't need to be present for divorce.

The lawyer's agent, Ye Lige directly remarried Mo Bingyan and led the big red book in the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Hey, hey."

Ye Lige looked at the marriage certificate and grinned.

Mo Bingyan had no expression on his face, as if he was just a robot executing orders.

"Hey."

"We're married."

Ye Lige rubbed him on the shoulder: "Do you know what you want to do after you get married?" ”

"Huh?"

Mo Bingyan was expressionless: I don't know.

"Let's go."

"Do what you should do when you get married."

Ye Lige pulled him up and left, and the lawyer peeked at him again: Ouch, Mrs. Mo is strange and active.

"Where is our home?"

The home that belonged to her in her memory has now become Gubeitang's, so what about him? Where to stay?

"I haven't had time to buy it yet."

Mo Bingyan had no expression on his face, and he left the song at night: "What, then where do you live now?" ”

"Company."

Someone is an emotionless overtime machine.

Night Departure Song: "Haven't you bought a house?" Have you been living in the company? ”

"I lived in the company after the divorce."

Mo Bingyan's tone was extremely cold and indifferent, and Ye Lige looked at him coldly: "Could it be the time for divorce, you gave me all the houses we got married, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Mo Bingyan's brows twisted slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand and poked Ye Lige's forehead.

There was no fever either.

Why is it weird to talk about it, the house was given to her when she divorced, which she knew.

"Ice."

Ye Lige suddenly pounced and snuggled into his arms like a kitten.

Even if it's a dream.

He's so good, so good that it makes her feel distressed and her nose is sour.

"It's okay."

Mo Bing was stunned and hugged her.

"I know it's okay, what can you do with me, no matter how much trouble I make in the future, you are not allowed to divorce me, okay?"

Ye Lige raised his eyes to look at him, teary eyes.

"Hmm."

Mo Bingyan agreed.

"But you don't have a chance to divorce me, I'm going to go home and have children with you, and I'll tell you about the quintuplets at once."

The words of the night song stunned Mo Bing.

What's this?

Isn't this progress too fast, Mo Bingyan's ears are red.

"No home."

"Can you buy it now?"

Mo Bingyan's voice was weak, and he knew that he had prepared the big house in advance.

"Poof!"

Ye Lige laughed loudly: "What is homeless, what you gave me when I divorced is not home, premarital property, Gubeitang can't snatch it, it's still ours." ”

That house originally belonged to her and Mo Bingyan.

Don't give it to Gubeitang.

Hum!

Go back now, throw all the things in Gubeitang out of the door, and replace all the furniture with new ones, exactly like in reality.

From morning to night.

Finally everything was laid out.

Ye Lige was satisfied and leaned on the bed: "Hey, I finally feel at home." ”

Mo Bingyan stood beside the bed, looking at her quietly, her black eyes like ink revealing an obscure gloom.