Chapter 165: What the hell is divorce

Zhong Yinian's face was flushed, and his big eyes blinked at Pei Muchen.

Did she really do so many embarrassing things last night?

"The ......"

Ahem.

"I seem to be late for work."

The words that came to his mouth turned a corner, and Zhong Yinian wanted to bite off his tongue in embarrassment.

"Zhong Yinian, shouldn't you give an explanation for the divorce?"

Pei Muchen had a dark face, thinking of the situation last night, he was furious.

Picking her up last night, she kept writhing and struggling, making him angry and not talking, and kept yelling that he would not divorce.

The butler and the room full of servants watched as if he were some heinous wicked man.

God knows, how much he wants to slap the rabbit in his arms, wake her up, and ask clearly, what the hell is Temeow's divorce.

Zhong Yinian heard Pei Muchen's words, lowered his head, and finally wanted to speak?

"Didn't you say that? If your mom isn't happy with me, you'll get a divorce. ”

Thinking of that, Zhong Yinian lowered his head and tried to hold back his tears.

She doesn't like Pei Muchen, divorce will be divorced, she won't be sad, she won't be sad, and she won't be reluctant.

In this world, there is no way for anyone to live without anyone, she has been dumped by Qin Feng, and if one more dumps her, it is not a big deal.

"That's it?" Pei Muchen frowned.

Pei Muchen thought it was incredible, the little rabbit was shouting to divorce him because of this?

He's annoyed that his mother always calls him, so he just wants to hang up the phone as soon as possible, anyway, his mother will definitely like this rabbit.

My mother kept saying that he didn't tell her about getting married, there was no discussion, she hadn't seen it, she didn't have a character, she didn't know if she got along, she didn't know......

So he just said, if you don't like it, divorce.

One sentence successfully blocked my mother's overwhelming chatter, which saved more trouble.

Zhong Yinian raised his head and glared at Pei Muchen, what do you mean because of this?

Don't talk about it, it's lightweight, okay?

Zhong Yinian jumped up from the bed and stood on the ground barefoot, with a complaining face.

"Humph!"

Seeing her jump out of bed like this, Pei Muchen was startled and frowned unhappily.

Bend down and carry her back to the bed, kneel down gently, and put on her slippers.

"It's getting hotter and hotter now, but you can't stand barefoot on the ground, don't you know?"

Zhong Yinian pursed his mouth and bit his lip.

"What are you doing so well to me?"

Zhong Yinian moved his little feet uncomfortably, and looked down at the pink slippers on his feet.

He has been like this, which will make her even more reluctant to divorce.

"You're my wife."

Pei Muchen replied as a matter of course, doesn't this reason explain everything?

Zhong Yinian raised his head, with confusion in his eyes, and fell into his deep eyes in an instant.

Sunlight pours in through the swaying curtains, bright and dark, revealing comfort everywhere.

"You are not allowed to mention divorce in the future."

Pei Muchen reached out and put his arm around her little waist, leaned over and kissed her red lips.

Zhong Yinian subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he lacked Pei Muchen's strength, so he could only let him hug her.

"Promise me that you will not mention divorce in the future."

Zhong Yinian frowned, clenched his fists, and suddenly leaned over and bit Pei Muchen's lips.

"If you want me to promise you, you have to promise me, as long as you don't mention divorce, I won't mention it."