Xun: Haven't you filed for divorce from him yet?

Shao Xun couldn't help but urge Fu Wei again, it had been almost a month since the last time he and He Liyao got married in the church.

In the first half of the month, Fu Mo excused himself that the evidence was insufficient, and asked him to take a lot of intimate photos of him and He Liyao and send them over, but until now, Fu Tao has not moved.

FS: Wait a few more days, don't worry.

[Executor: When are you going to get a divorce?] In 1973, I was anxious for Shao Xun.

Fu Wei mixed the milk powder for the child, tested the temperature with his wrist, and only stuffed it into the child's mouth when it was suitable, and said funny: "An An, we will watch Dad's good show tomorrow." ”

An An is the boy who was born prematurely, and after more than two months in the hospital, he now looks no different from other babies, just a little thinner.

"I want to think about the time, if the time is fast, it will be about half a month," Fu Mo pointed his chin with his index finger and looked at the child smiling brightly.

She handed over the child to Mother He, walked into the study and turned on the computer, plugged in a silver-gray USB flash drive, and arranged the folders in chronological order according to the name.

"Which set of photos is better?" Fu Yu licked her lower lip, her teeth unconsciously biting at the dead skin. The folders are filled with photos or videos taken by Shao Xun, from weddings to dates between the two.

In the end, Fu Yu still chose a set of daily photos of He Liyao and Shao Xun, the two people in the picture are side by side, bowing their heads to buy things in front of the counter, the only two exciting points are their hands clasped together, and the four big characters on the banner in front of the counter - "****".

She sent the picture to an unfamiliar phone number, and finally added a sentence that she should cover her face when posting it.

By the time she had done all the work, it was dinner time. He Liyao's freshman freshman at the beginning of the school year, the teaching task is not as heavy as that of the third year of high school, except for Shao Xun who asked him out, the rest of the time can basically go home for dinner on time.

"Wait, let's sit down and talk." After dinner, He Liyao called out to Fu Wei, who was about to wash the dishes.

"Mom, sit down too." He Liyao's expression was serious, as if he was about to announce something big.

But He Liyao didn't speak for a long time. Just when Fu Mo and He Mu were waiting impatiently, he suddenly looked at Fu Tao and said with a solemn face: "Let's divorce." ”

？？？

He Liyao, is he thinking about fart? She hadn't even mentioned it, but he actually mentioned it first?

Fu Mo was shocked and didn't make any moves, He Mu shouted first: "I don't agree!" ”

He Mu glared at He Liyao angrily, and slapped her palm on the marble dining table, making a slightly muffled "pop".

He Liyao ignored her objections, and only said to Fu Wei again, "Let's divorce." ”

"Why did he suddenly say divorced? Am I pretending to be a good wife and mother? Fu Wei was aggrieved, she did her best for this character. He Liyao still wants to divorce?

1973, who has a lot of experience in film and television dramas, finally has a question to answer, [not very sudden.] Didn't you notice that his attitude towards you in the past half month was a little different from before? ]

Oh?

Fu Mo recalled carefully that although He Liyao still went home as usual in the past half month, his attitude towards her was not as good as when he was just discharged from the hospital, and he often avoided her at home, so he had already been warned.

It's no wonder that she occasionally found He Liyao peeping at her gaze a few times, which was mixed with entanglement and guilt, she thought at first that He Liyao was still obsessed with her fall, and never thought about divorce.

Also, no matter which same wife they are, they will not feel that their husbands want to divorce them, after all, they need themselves, which they consider to be "reproductive tools" and "umbrellas".

"Why?" Fu Wei's upper body leaned forward. Both hands tightly held He Liyao's hand with a plain circle, and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

He Liyao was stunned for a moment, a little guilty, but in the end, love still prevailed over morality.

He raised his hand and pulled his hand out, did not answer the reason, and repeated the phrase "Let's get a divorce".

"No! No way! ”

He Mu stood up directly, picked up her arms and greeted He Liyao, although He Mu was sick, her body was still strong, and she fell on He Liyao one by one, and after five or six strokes, He Liyao couldn't help but snort.

Mother's heart is long, and He Mu slowly stopped her hand, and sat paralyzed and looked at him, with nothing but disappointment on her face.

She thought that He Liyao would be relieved after having a child, and she was stupidly looking forward to his second child, but she didn't expect He Liyao to want a divorce!

"Mom, calm down first," He Liyao sighed, with pleading in his tone. He Mu was tired, closed her eyes and waved her hand to keep him away from her.

The topic returned to Fu Wei and He Liyao.

"Gaze, I know you've done a lot for this family."

[But we don't fit...]

1973 watched a video of scumbag quotations with Fu Wei last night, and now as soon as He Liyao opened his mouth, 1973 subconsciously took the next sentence.

"But I don't think we're suitable," Mr. Ho recounted all the words of 1973 in the United States, and then began to read good sentences and paragraphs.

"We have experienced four years of tempering together, from your twenty-three to the current twenty-seven, from my twenty-eight to the current year, we are constantly merging and colliding..."

“… During those three years, I thought I loved you..."

Fu Xuan, who was so poisoned by the elegant sentences of the old composition, interrupted, "But now you find that it is not love, but just a responsibility to marriage and wife, right?" ”

[Executor, you haven't finished speaking, it's still a responsibility to a family.] 1973 proudly spoke, heh, it was disgusted by the scumbag's quotations yesterday, but I remember it clearly.

"Shut up." 1973 obediently turned on silent mode.

He Liyao was interrupted by Fu Wei, and the sentence that he had originally thought of in his mind stopped at his mouth. It took a while to spit out an "um".

Oh, scumbag!

Fu Mo hadn't forgotten her character, she tried her best to hide the disdain on her face, and put on a look of pity for me, she was still worried that it was not realistic enough, so she took a bite of the soft meat in her mouth and forced out a few tears.

"Is it really going to be divorced? Can you not leave? Fu Wei clutched her apron in her fingertips, and the tears in her eyes flowed down one after another.

He Liyao turned his face sideways and stopped looking at her.

Mother He went to the second bedroom to see the child when Fu Wei interrupted He Liyao's words, and when He Liyao was older, she couldn't control it, so she could only focus on her grandson.

"What about An An?" Fu Wei covered her mouth and yawned quietly, she couldn't cry now, so let's not talk about feelings and get down to business.

Hearing An An, He Liyao finally relaxed, "It's hard for you to get divorced and have children, give me the children, you can come and see them at any time." ”

"All the money for the house in the family will be given to you, and I only want the children." He Liyao spoke quickly, as if he could feel at ease if he left his property to Fu Wei.

Sure enough, I had this mind. Fu Mo sneered, wanting the child to divert the attention of He Mu, and then fly with Shao Xun in both places?

It's a pity that the child can't give it to you, the house and money can't be given to you, and even what Shao Xun loves is not you.

"Hmm... You wait for me to think about it. Fu Yu turned around quickly and hurriedly walked to the master bedroom. And He Liyao behind her added weight, "Whatever else you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you." ”

In response to He Liyao, there was a "bang" of the door closing.

", scumbag!"

Fu Fu stroked her heart, leaned against the door panel and gasped, she almost couldn't suppress the power of the desolation in her body and scolded He Liyao.

"But I cried pretty well, didn't I?" She dedicated herself to her art, and she bit it several times.

[Yes, at least not howling, but did you really leave the child to him, the executor?] ]

"Leave it to him? Unless tomorrow the Interstellar Alliance self-destructs, it is a dream. ”

Fu Wei calmed his breath and threw himself on the bed and smiled evilly, "When there will be a good show tomorrow, where will he still have the time to think about the child?" ”

At that time, He Liyao was afraid that he would be too busy to take care of himself, and He Liyao suddenly filed for divorce, which is probably indispensable to Shao Xun's kung fu.

But since Shao Xun dared to interfere in disrupting his plan, she had to be ready to accept the punishment, she had cried for so long with real feelings, and she had to get it back with interest.

She turned over and looked at the wall that had been stained by He Liyao's wine, and had another plan for Shao Xun's ending.