6. He is not my husband

A loud slap came from my other hand.

Suddenly, there was silence in the study.

His face sank completely, and his face was shocked to the extreme.

After a second of silence, he suddenly didn't say a word of nonsense, he directly pressed my waist against the table, pinched my jaw with the other hand and kissed it directly, the raging lips and tongue pried my teeth without any scruples, and the man's clear breath instantly drowned my sense of smell.

I suddenly opened my pupils, angry to the extreme, but I didn't take him, I wanted to bite him and was skillfully pinched by his jaw, I could only let him do it, my breath was quickly plundered by him, and my hand kept smashing him, and I quickly exhausted my strength, until he vented completely in this ungentle kiss, and then let go of the confinement, "Don't mention the word divorce again, I don't like to hear it, huh?" ”

He doesn't like to listen to me, he cares about my.

I only knew that his malice disgusted me, and I raised my hand and wanted to fan it again, but I heard his insidious warning, "Smoke again, I'll be here for you, don't believe it, try it." ”

Bummer.

The hand raised in mid-air stopped abruptly.

Then he pushed the man on his body hard, clenched his hands stiffly, and when he just stepped out of his study, he pressed him on the office chair, he looked down at me, "When did you figure it out here, I'll let you out again." ”

I, "..........."

Looking at each other, I didn't know whether to be angry or angry, and said with a smile, "What do you mean when do I think about not mentioning divorce to you before you let me out, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Bastard, asshole.

Four hours later.

The study was calm throughout, and underneath that calmness was an unshakable determination that was once so obvious that it was enough to look at my eyes.

It wasn't until he answered a phone call that he looked at me silently for a while, but his eyes were extremely deep and dark, and he softened his tone, "Let me think about it." ”

This sentence was enough to make me unsteady in my breath with excitement, and nodded, "Okay." ”

It was only when I exited his study and closed the door that my nerves relaxed.

Back in my study, I scratched my hair, took out my phone and ordered a takeout, venting my frustration on the keyboard.

"Ding-dong Ding-dong......."

The doorbell rings.

It took me a moment before I got up to open the door, and a figure swooped in, nearly falling to the ground.

It's Han Tao.

"Hee-hee-hee, Xiaoyu," Momoko smiled and shook the takeaway in her hand in front of my eyes.

I remembered that I told her that my husband didn't like to be disturbed, and she consciously didn't ask too much, but now it seems that she is the one who has long known everything, so I am not surprised to see her appear in the apartment.

During the meal, Han Tao chattered and muttered that Si Hanjing threatened her sister with her, and accused me of how Si Hanjing was like a wolf in sheep's clothing, more ruthless than a butcher, and she was really worried that her sister would be sold by Si Hanjing to Thailand to pick up customers, so she hid it for him for me.

Oh, sell to Thailand to pick up customers.

Except for deceiving a coward like Han Tao, no one will believe it.

Probably seeing that I didn't believe it, her eyes flashed cutely, "It's true, Xiaoyu, you believe me." And Si Hanjing has a very bad relationship with my sister, so don't worry, a strong woman like my sister will definitely not look down on your husband. ”

I gave her a blank look and immediately corrected her, "He's not my husband." ”

At least, soon it won't.