In the restaurant, Park Chan-sik sat opposite Yinling, his eyes flashing with a little impatience: "Have you finished eating, hurry up and follow me back to Shuxiang Jinyuan after eating." ”

Yinling cut the steak elegantly, put a fork into her mouth, chewed it like enjoyment, swallowed, and then said, "What are you doing in Jinyuan?" ”

"It's okay to talk about things here, too, I don't mind."

"Heh......" Park Chan-sik sneered and sneered: "You don't mind, I mind, I can't afford to lose that face." ”

"You still have a face?" Yinling laughed strangely: "Hasn't it been hacked into a lump a long time ago?" Why can't you lose face? Who's for whom? ”

Park Chan-sik's hand holding the handle of the knife tightened, as if stabbing this audacious woman to death!

Yinling felt a wave of anger and murderous aura, and couldn't help but hook her lips and smile.

[Tick-Get the male protagonist's anger value: 91%]

It's almost there.

Finish your meal slowly.

Yinling wiped her mouth with paper, stood up, and said, "Let's go." ”

She wanted to see what melons were sold in this gourd.

Park Chan-sik finished the bill and followed her with a gloomy face.

"Okay, you go and drive the car, I can't walk."

Yinling twisted her small waist, and her face was charming and arrogant.

"Grandma Sun, you're enough!" Park Chan-sik's forehead was bruised, and he suppressed his anger and said, "I'm not that illegitimate child, I am specially for you to call at will." ”

Yinling didn't care about the "oh", "But you are my husband, the husband has to be nice to his wife, shouldn't it?" ”

"I didn't admit it, don't talk about this uselessness."

"It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, but the law recognizes it."

Yinling didn't care what he said, and it was over!

"Unreasonable." Park Chan snorted angrily.

In the end, he still had the car drive over.

When Yinling got into the car, he glanced at the driver in front of him.

It's a little young.

Look at the bulging muscles under the shirt.

And the aura of danger that made her feel at that moment.

She was sure that this man had slaughtered high-level animals.

Sitting in the back seat, Yinling leaned lazily on the back of the chair, the fox's eyes were rippling, and the slightly exposed clothes revealed a hint of temptation.

Park Chan-sik looked at her like this, and suddenly became excited under him.

He couldn't help frowning, what's going on?

This woman is getting more and more seductive.

"Sit down."

He rebuked.

Yinling pursed her lips and frowned fiercely: "What's the matter with you?" ”

"I'm still your husband, why is it none of my business?"

Yinling glanced at him lightly, slightly hooked the corners of her lips and sneered: "I haven't fulfilled my husband's duties for a day, and I also deserve the word husband?" ”

Park Cansik's eyes suddenly became strange and deep, and he said, "So you want to get my attention, so that I can get you?" ”

"Blame me for not fulfilling my husband's responsibilities, very good, I'll do my best tonight to fulfill your wishes."

Yinling: "......" where did this stupidity come from?

When did Lao Tzu want you to do your husband's duty?

Yinling skimmed her face, and her eyes kept falling on the driver.

The man in the driver's seat lowered his head and drove the car seriously.

"What do you see? So? Even my driver can look at it? Grandma Sun, when did you become so disgusting? ”

Park Chan-sik saw that Yinling's eyes kept falling on the driver in front of him, and he was immediately angry.

"I don't want to talk to you, can you shut up?"

Yinling felt that this person was a brain-dead.

"Good for your grandma! How dare you look at Young Master Ben with that kind of look! I was thinking of giving you a little more, but now it seems that I don't need it. ”

"You're going to talk to me about a divorce?" Yinling reacted, no wonder this thing didn't want to say it in the restaurant.

The male protagonist doesn't want others to know at all, he's married.

And this marriage was calculated by a woman.

Yinling felt that this original owner was also a wonder.

There are thousands of men in the world, can they hang this from the rotten wood?

"Oh, I'm telling you, you have to sign it today......"