After listening to Han Jiangxue's method of fake divorce, Zhang Ruoyu was dumbfounded.

Divorce, or fake divorce.

The whole city knows about it?

Is the Han family's money really blowing in the wind?

"There are only zero and countless times of domestic violence." Han Jiangxue's face tightened, as if she had really been subjected to domestic violence, and said in a trembling voice. "Quarrel, I can forgive you, hit me, no!"

Zhang Ruoyu fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he raised his eyes and looked at Han Jiangxue: "You are doing this, isn't my image completely ruined?" How will I gain a foothold in the future in Binhai? ”

"What else is that?" Han Jiangxue seemed to see hope and said reasonably. "Let's just say that you can't bear the humiliation, and you can't stand the Han family's isolation, exclusion, humiliation, and trampling on you. In a fit of rage, you decided to leave the house! ”

"Then your image is over." Zhang Ruoyu frowned.

"I'm already notorious on the Marina, it doesn't matter." Han Jiangxue said lightly.

beautiful eyes, but peeked at Zhang Ruoyu from time to time.

"I want to think about it."

Zhang Ruoyu poured another glass of water.

The purpose of the divorce is to keep a distance from Mr. Han.

Whether it is a real divorce or a fake divorce is not in Zhang Ruoyu's consideration.

Moreover, if you really get divorced, everyone knows it. Although he self-destructs his image, he can tell the world that this femme fatale queen has nothing to do with him Zhang Ruoyu.

Zhang Ruoyu pondered for a long time, and then asked: "If there is a fake divorce, do we still need to live together?" ”

"Nonsense." Han Jiangxue raised her eyebrows. "I'm all divorced, of course I have to live separately, or what do people think of me?"

"Can I still work at Junsheng?" Zhang Ruoyu asked.

The mood is weird.

Divorce, just two words, is a concept.

But divorce means living separately in the future, and keeping a complete distance.

Especially in front of outsiders, you must be like an enemy of life and death.

To put it lightly, it seems to be pleasant, but it is difficult to do.

That's why the old saying goes, it's better to destroy ten temples than to break down a marriage.

"That's up to you." Han Jiangxue blinked, a little bullied in her heart.

If you don't live together, you won't have the opportunity to see each other.

If you don't work at Junsheng, what's the difference between it and a real divorce?

"I personally recommend continuing to work in Junsheng, otherwise outsiders will think that our Han family is ruthless." Han Jiangxue said cautiously.

"Probably not, right?" Zhang Ruoyu frowned. "I abused you, and the Han family still asked me to work in Junsheng, but it seems unreasonable."

"Huh?" Han Jiangxue was surprised. "Do you want to use domestic violence to fake my divorce?"

"Nonsense." Brother Zhang glared at Xue Bao. "Anyway, it's a fake divorce, can I still suffer this loss?"

"As for the few goods of your Han family, saying that they humiliated me, ruined me, and trampled on me, I have no sense of substitution at all, and I can't enter the play." Zhang Ruoyu pouted.

"Yes." Mr. Han nodded slightly.

There was a sudden thump in my heart.

This bastard - this is a promise of a fake divorce?

Han Jiangxue's throat was a little choked, her delicate body was tight, and cold sweat oozed from her back.

Even the eye sockets are a little dry.

Mr. Han put on his sunglasses coolly, got up and said, "I've drunk too much coffee, I'll pee, and we'll work out the details later." ”

Because of the tumbling mood, Mr. Han's wording is not so particular.

"Oh." Zhang Ruoyu pouted and took out his mobile phone to watch a small video.

The sorrow that lingered between the eyebrows for a day and a night also dissipated.

Even the air in this café feels extra sweet.

Fake divorce?

Why didn't you think of it?

is worthy of being a high-achieving student, and his brain is fast.

Bang!

Han Jiangxue pushed open the door of the bathroom and walked in hastily.

At this moment, Mr. Han was trembling, his hands and feet were numb, and his heart was overturned.

Han Jiangxue took off her cool sunglasses, her beautiful eyes were already red, and even her throat seemed to be blocked, and she was choked.

turned on the faucet, Mr. Han washed his face fiercely regardless of his image, and almost washed all his makeup.

"! Scared the hell out of me! ”

Mr. Han scolded and twitched his upturned nose.

This scolding startled a woman who had just come out of the bathroom, and looked at Mr. Han as if she was stupid.

"What are you looking at!?"

Mr. Han glared at the woman and frowned: "Miss Ben was almost dumped by a dog man just now, can't you vent your emotions?" ”

When the woman heard this, she pouted and said, "With your appearance, what man can't find it?" Useless stuff. ”

The woman scolded and left.

In my heart, I slandered: This woman must be mentally abnormal, otherwise which man would be willing to dump such a stunner?

"You know a!"

Mr. Han pouted.

Is Brother Zhang an ordinary man? Just that pectoral muscles, that abdominal muscles, how many men can train it?

He can cook and do housework.

In these years, a man who can cook and do housework is the best!