Li Shaolin's answer was even more simple and straightforward, he didn't have the slightest intention of taking back the gift, and said calmly: "Miss Zhuang, don't negotiate with me." ”

Zhuang Zimei's upper body leaned forward, narrowing the distance between the two, and as she moved closer, the smell of Dior perfume belonging to her body once again entered her nose, and Zhuang Zimei pushed the gift box over. "Li Dashao, I'm not negotiating with you, you, I've chosen."

Li Shaolin's eyes sank, and his thumb was still twisting, "Miss Zhuang, don't overestimate yourself too much." ”

There was an undercurrent surging before the two, and the waiter had already delivered the meal, Zhuang Zimei sat up straight again, recovering the distance and posture just now.

Zhuang Zimei held the red wine bottle in her hand and smiled, "Li Dashao, the king of French wine, Fort Lafite, tonight, you will never forget." ”

The scarlet liquid was poured into the red wine glass by the waiter, the top wine, in line with Zhuang Zimei's style, picked up the glass, Li Shaolin said: "Wait and see." ”

At this moment, Xia Ning's residence.

Ouyang sat on the sofa in the living room, the ten fingers of his hands clasped together, and looked helplessly at Xia Ning, who was leaning against the window with a glass of wine, silence and anger spreading wantonly in the air.

Xia Ning took a sip of red wine and looked at Ouyang with his arms crossed, "So, you mean that I promised to divorce Yang Lele, a slut, and I won't pursue me for smashing her?" ”

Ouyang looked up at Xia Ning, Xia Ning still had a bit of banter on her face at this moment, as if she thought this matter was ridiculous, the first time she negotiated with Yang Lele, Yang Lele directly put forward this condition, she felt very ridiculous, how could the divorce be entangled with this!

But thinking about it, it's not surprising that Yang Lele is defending Song Yu.

Ouyang sighed, he had a headache at Xia Ning's arrogant and stubborn attitude, "Xiao Ning, even if there is no such thing, I will definitely file for divorce, and now that it has developed like this, do you think we still need to continue?" ”

"Why not? My marriage is up to anyone else for the time being, Applejack, how did you promise in the first place? You said you wouldn't leave me! ”

Ouyang heard Xia Ning say this, but suddenly smiled, "Xiao Ning, you were the one who focused on your career and ignored your marriage, and you were the one who saw marriage as a game, you wanted to be free, I gave it to you, and now I don't have the strength or time to entangle with you anymore." ”

Xia Ning put down the wine glass and walked to Ouyang's side, pressed her hands on his knees, and looked up into his eyes, "Applejack, I was wrong before, can you give me a chance?" I don't want a career now, I'll only be a full-time wife for you in the future, we can have a baby, okay? ”

Xia Ning's eyes were full of anticipation, but Ouyang always had a thin sneer, "Xiao Ning, you can't go back." I have already handed over the divorce matter to a lawyer, and I will stick to the original principle in terms of property, and give it all to you. ”

"Applejack......

"It's not early, I'll go back first."

Ouyang got up and left the sofa, Xia Ning hugged his waist tightly from behind, "Ajie, don't go!" You want me to apologize to Yang Lele, don't you? Okay, I'll go to the hospital and apologize now! ”

"Xiao Ning!"

Ouyang suddenly raised his voice and shouted her name, Xia Ning trembled suddenly, and looked up at his straight and tense back in surprise.

Ouyang continued: "I made it very clear to you, divorce is a matter between the two of us, Yang Lele's condition is only to give you a step, since you don't want this step, I don't need to say anything." ”

"I once promised your parents that they would take care of you, so I don't want Yang Lele to hurt you, Xiao Ning, you may not realize the seriousness of the matter, once Yang Lele seriously investigates it, you can't escape. Who is Yang Zhengyang? Who is Han Ji-hoon? Who are Yiyan and Tingchen? You use your brain to think about it, you didn't offend Yang Lele, you offended half of the industry! You still don't understand! ”

Xia Ning's hand finally loosened Ouyang's waist weakly, his eyes flashed with a trace of tears, and he grabbed Ouyang's sleeve and asked, "Ajie, what do you mean by that?" ”

Ouyang closed his eyes and said regretfully: "Xiao Ning, the conditions put forward by Yang Lele are also to block Yang Zhengyang and Han Zhixun's mouths and prevent them from taking action, otherwise do you think you still have a chance to stand here?" Xiao Ning, I fought for you in front of Yang Lele and Yang Zhengyang regardless of face and self-esteem, because I wanted to do the last thing for you before the divorce. It's been so many years, Xiao Ning, let me go, and let yourself go. ”

After speaking, Ouyang gently broke Xia Ning's fingers, pushed open the door and walked out of Xia Ning's apartment.

The sound of closing the door sounded, Xia Ning sat on the carpet limply, grabbed the French cashmere carpet with both hands and grabbed it tightly, "No...... No! ”

Ouyang returned to the car to calm his emotions and breathing, and then picked up his mobile phone and dialed Yang Lele's number.

"Miss Yang, I have already negotiated with Xiao Ning, and she will agree to divorce, so ......"

"Ouyang, don't worry, as long as Xia Ning is willing to divorce simply, I don't care about what she does, she is safe, then, I will wait for the good news of your divorce."

Ouyang held his mobile phone in one hand and the steering wheel in the other, his tone was heavy, and his mood was more complicated, "Thank you, Miss Yang." ”

"You don't have to thank me, and I don't want to hear you say thank you, I'm for my good sister, not for my distressed surname Xia!" The sound of Yang Lele's gritted teeth can still be distinguished clearly through electromagnetic waves.

"I know what you mean, then...... How is Xiaoyu doing now? Is she okay? ”

After so many more days, Ouyang dared to formally ask Song Yu about the situation, the matter between him and Xia Ning was boiling and unpeaceful, and he couldn't give her any promise and protection in this situation.

"She's fine, and she's still telling me today not to embarrass Xia Ning. Ouyang, you won't know how kind and simple Xiaoyu is a woman! She's just a fool! If it weren't for her, I would have strangled Xia Ning to death! Got it! ”

"I understand, please take care of Xiaoyu, when I finish dealing with these things, I will give her an explanation."

"Looking forward to Mr. Ouyang getting out."

Inside the hospital room.

"Ah!!!h

Yang Lele threw the mobile phone onto the sofa, grabbed Song Yu's hand on the hospital bed and roared in shock, Song Yu, who was still trying to eavesdrop on the phone just now, was dazzled by her vigorously shaking her head, "Lele...... Lele, you can't exercise vigorously yet. ”

"Did you hear Xiaoyu, your Mr. Ouyang and Xia Ning, a female slut, are going to divorce! They're getting divorced, you know! Your spring is coming, light rain! God, you're really ill-fated, but it's all in the past, and it's all going to be okay! ”

Yang Lele spoke incoherently excitedly, he was even happier than if he had hit Peach Blossom Luck, and he hugged Song Yu harder and harder, almost breaking Song Yu's neck.

"Ahem, ahem! Ahem! Lele ......"

Poor Song Yu was dying in Yang Lele's fierce arms, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Lele, thank you for letting you suffer such a sin......"

"What nonsense! As long as I can deal with this unsightly woman, I can endure this little injury to my sister, damn, don't cry, you cry endlessly. ”

Song Yu couldn't help herself, hugging Yang Lele's shoulder and crying, "Lele, what good things did I do in my last life to have such a good sister as you, woo...... Thank you ......."

Yang Lele is most afraid of seeing Song Yu and Zhao Yiyan crying, since college, as long as he sees their tears, Yang Lele wants to become a superman and kill those who bully them in seconds!

Especially Song Yu, who has always been forbearant and introverted, likes to hold many things in his heart, Yang Lele's nose was sour and almost cried, his hand stroked Song Yu's back, and comforted him one after another: "Okay, stupid, don't cry, now that they are going to divorce, you will welcome your own happiness in the future, what are you crying about?" ”

The more Yang Lele said this, the more sad Song Yu cried, she didn't expect it, she really didn't dare to think that she would have a result with Ouyang, she didn't dare to expect all this. "Lele, I'm not dreaming, am I? Am I really not dreaming? ”

Yang Lele was so angry with her, "Xiaoyu, how can you be virtuous with Yiyan, I'm afraid it's not true if you have a good thing, you two, you are both poor and afraid, you are afraid of being abused, you listen, this time it is true, your Mr. Ouyang is going to divorce, you will be Mrs. Ouyang in the future, remember!" ”

Mrs. Ouyang, even if she was dreaming, she didn't dare to have such a beautiful dream!

Song Yu put his face on Yang Lele's nightgown, and cried again.

Yang Lele hugged her shoulders and said with a disgusted face: "Xiaoyu, don't rub your tears and snot on my clothes, the clothes that Yiyan's local tyrant and wife bought me are so expensive!" ”

Song Yu: "...... Lele! ”

Yang Lele frowned, and pinched Song Yu's nose with disdain, "Xiaoyu, my sister has helped you do such a big thing, how can you repay your sister?" ”

Song Yu was stunned, "How do you want to repay?" ”

Yang Lele whispered a few words in Song Yu's ear, Song Yu's face slowly wrinkled, and finally lost color.

"Huh? This...... Isn't that good? ”

"What's wrong, just do as I say, sister, my hair has been shaved for you, and I almost cut my hair for a nun......" Yang Lele is okay if he is not coquettish, but he is scared to death if he is coquettish.

Song Yu begged for mercy again and again, "Okay, okay, I promise you, can't I promise you?" ”

"Good! This is my good sister, by the way, how about you taste Chen Ke's dessert with Yiyan today? Yang Lele suddenly changed the topic.

"It's very good, President Li took Yiyan to go, and the whole process was to see the two of them show affection, but President Li is really too good to say anything to Yiyan, he has been married for more than a year, and he is as loving and sweet as a newlywed, and he is very envious of it."

"Yiyan, this girl, can be regarded as bitter and sweet, what about you, you can also keep the clouds open and see the moon, what about me, ......sister" Yang Lele took the apple in Song Yu's hand and took a bite, "Sister, I'll continue to be your knight." ”

"Who wants to be a knight? Count me in! ”

Han Zhixun's voice suddenly interjected, abruptly interrupting the conversation between the two women, and then the handsome and bewitching face appeared on the other end of the hospital bed.

After looking at Yang Lele a few times, Han Zhixun said, "Miss Yang, how about I am a knight?" ”