Chapter 4: I Regret My Divorce
Wen Yan's voice came up from downstairs: "Sir, I'm in the kitchen." β
She walked to the place where Shang Qiaobai could see her on the second floor: "Just use an umbrella when it rains, not to mention that we can't get drenched if we have a car at home." Sir, come down for breakfast, eat well and set off. β
"I don't eat it!" Shang Qiaobai opened his mouth irritably.
Wen Yan sighed: "Then I'll eat first, Mr. wash up, and when I'm done eating, we'll leave." β
After saying that, she sat down and ate her breakfast slowly.
Shang Qiaobai: "......"
He tried to stall for time by not washing up, expressing his resistance to the divorce.
Wen Yan came upstairs and put on his clothes: "It's okay, it's raining, even if you don't wash your face, sir, no one will see it." β
Shang Qiaobai: "......"
"It's really not good, you can wait for the rain later, just wipe it twice."
Even if Wen Yan said such unpleasant words, he was full of elegance.
Shang Qiaobai completely gave up resistance and went into the bathroom to quickly wash his face.
The divorce process was very fast.
After all, in 2002, there was no cooling-off period for divorce.
Wen Yan didn't even go home, and when she walked out of the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the sky was clear, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile slightly, like a rainbow in the sky.
Turning his head to Shang Qiaobai, he said, "Goodbye, sir." "Never again.
"Where are you going?" Shang Qiaobai grabbed her hand quickly.
Wen Yan frowned unhappily: "Mr. Shang, men and women are not kissed, please respect yourself." β
Shang Qiaobai: "......"
In the past, he asked Wen Yan everywhere to have a bookish atmosphere, but now when he listens to such a sentence, why is it so harsh?
He remembered that when Wen Yan first came to Shang's house, he was also very lively, and he could even be said to be naΓ―ve and romantic, full of curiosity about everything, and talked a lot.
When did it change?
It seems to have started with many of his demands on her......
But he never cared, no matter how unreasonable his request was, Wen Yan was able to do a good job.
She...... Obviously a very good woman!
I don't know how many times better than Luo buckwheat.
His face changed for a while, and finally let go of his hand: "I just care about you, I don't mean anything else, although we are divorced, the property that should be divided has not been divided, if you have nowhere to go, you can continue to live at home." β
"No, sir." Wen Yan returned to his usual gentle smile: "I have a place to go, please go home, say hello to the old man on my behalf, and forgive me for not being able to say goodbye in person." β
She was free and didn't want to go back.
Shang Qiaobai wrinkled his eyebrows, not believing her words at all: "You are not familiar with life in the capital, what can you do......
"Professor Shang." Luo Qiao's voice suddenly interrupted his words.
Shang Qiaobai frowned, and subconsciously wanted to put away the divorce certificate.
Luo Qiao's eyes were quick, and he pulled the divorce certificate over, took it in his hand and looked through it, and the joy on the corner of his mouth was unconcealed.
She pretended to look at Wen Yan apologetically: "Sister Wen, I'm really sorry, you...... Thank you for your success, and if you need to use Professor Shang for any time in the future, I won't mind him going. β
"This girl, I'm going to correct you." Wen Yan looked at Luo Qiao unshockedly: "I am not yet twenty-four years old this year. β
Luo Qiao was a little stunned for a while: "I, I'm twenty-two this year." β
Wen Yan was still for a few seconds: "I'm sorry, it's my eyes that are not good, and I made you anxious." β
Her gaze turned a few more times on Luo Qiao's face.
It's like convincing herself that the person on the other side is younger than her.
Luo Qiao felt that she understood what Wen Yan meant!
She immediately turned pale: "Then Sister Wen can pay more attention in the future, after all, not everyone will be as good at talking as me." β
As she spoke, she immediately hugged Shang Qiaobai's arm gently and snuggled up: "But don't worry, I will definitely take care of Professor Shang's life." β
Show off the taste, don't be strong.
Wen Yan didn't respond to her words, and looked at Shang Qiaobai: "Mr. Shang, if you go in now, you shouldn't have to queue up, and you will be able to get the certificate soon." β
Her gaze briefly crossed Luo Qiao's face again: "I wish you happiness, and I wish me another spring." β
Shang Qiaobai's eyes widened, and she felt that her last words were very harsh.
He subconsciously shook off Luo Qiao's hand and wanted to catch Wen Yan, but was forced to stop by the car that suddenly drove over.
"Goodbye, Mr. Shang."
Wen Yan smiled slightly, nodded politely, and then pulled the car door and sat in.
The car drove away, Shang Qiaobai chased the exhaust gas in the distance, and ran several steps away: "Wen Yan ......"
I regret the divorce, can you come back?