Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

She made an appointment with Bo Yanchen, and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register for a divorce early tomorrow morning, because before that, she had checked through Bo Yanchen's assistant that Bo Yanchen had no business to do tomorrow, which is what she said before, if it is convenient, she will do it Divorce at once.

After receiving a text message like Lu Qinghuan's, Bo Yanchen's bony fingers blew directly on his desk, and the cup on the desk shattered all over the place. Bo Yanchen didn't seem to see it, nor did he seem to feel it. Feeling in pain, he turned off his computer directly, left the half-opened meeting behind him, and only said coldly to the assistant behind him:
"The rest of the meeting is up to you to explain."

So she left the company directly, went to the underground garage, drove a car casually, and drove straight towards the hotel. She didn't see how many red lights and green lights passed by on the road. That woman is the one he has to see now.

These days, Bo Yanchen has been avoiding the issue of Lu Qinghuan's divorce from him, but in the end these issues still came to him. A few days ago, he had already agreed to Lu Qinghuan's idea of ​​agreeing to divorce.

But when these things were really put in front of him, Bo Yanchen still felt that this matter was more and more unacceptable. He knew that Lu Qinghuan's thoughts had never been on him, but he was not reconciled.

He didn't know exactly what about Lu Qinghuan he was obsessed with, but as soon as he saw Lu Qinghuan's eyes, he felt that everything he did was worthwhile, just for those eyes, for that look, but now their relationship It's coming to an end.

Lu Qinghuan, who had been in the hotel all the time, did not expect that Bo Yanchen would come to her suddenly. Seeing Bo Yanchen rushing directly into her hotel room, Lu Qinghuan subconsciously took two steps back. It collapsed in an instant, and all emotions poured out at once.

"sorry Sorry……"

After all, it is because she has no courage, after all, it is because she wants to escape everything and live a happier life, instead of being bound by layers of shackles, bound by various rules and regulations, and she does not want to be bound by a certain person in her heart. It hurts to pull.

Bo Yanchen can't remember how many times he has seen Lu Qinghuan when he was vulnerable, but now Lu Qinghuan looks more and more distressing. Although her hair is extremely delicate, but at this moment because of her sudden emotional breakdown, her face is still discolored. She wore light makeup, but the moment her tears fell, she had already spent a lot.

Bo Yanchen couldn't help but directly embraced Lu Qinghuan in his arms. With such a gentle embrace, he didn't know if he could still rely on Lu Qinghuan in the future.

After crying for a while, Lu Qinghuan wiped away his tears in a daze, and fell into Bo Yanchen's arms, crying:

"Please, can we get a divorce?"

No matter how much you are greedy for the warmth and happiness that Bo Yanchen gave her, these things have clearly marked prices and must be returned after all. Instead of being in pain when you return them in the future, it is better to cut off all these things while you can bear it now. Love.

"it is good."

Caressing Lu Qinghuan's smooth hair carefully, Bo Yanchen finally whispered this sentence in her ear.

As night fell, Lu Qinghuan quietly leaned against Bo Yanchen's hot chest, as if taking revenge, gently biting Bo Yanchen's collarbone, leaving a row of teeth marks on it after a while.

Bo Yanchen, on the other hand, doted on Lu Qinghuan who was lying in the quilt and wrapped himself tightly, leaving only a regretful look in the end.

"If you were going to divorce me tomorrow, what would you wish for today?"

"Come and have a meal with me."

After Lu Qinghuan finished speaking, Bo Yanchen thoughtfully began to dress her, and put on his own clothes by the way.

Through Lu Qinghuan's guidance, the two came to a daily rented house. This is a place that Lu Qinghuan accidentally knew about when he was filming. The daily rented house here is very good, and you can live like a normal couple here, so Lu Qinghuan wanted to live here for a few days from a long time ago, to experience this kind of life.

But I didn't expect that the real time I came was with Bo Yanchen, and it was the day before I divorced Bo Yanchen.

Although she laughed at herself and thought so, Lu Qinghuan still didn't stop what she was doing. She followed Bo Yanchen, and the two of them drove to the nearest market nearby. They bought a lot of fresh vegetables and various dinner plates, and brought them back there. After building a house, the two began to cook together.

Lu Qinghuan didn't know much about cooking. After making a few simple dishes, he made two soups, and finally brought the main dishes to the table one by one. Although there was no steak and red wine on the table, the aroma was real and tangy.

After so many years of their marriage, Lu Qinghuan remembered that she had never cooked a proper meal for Bo Yanchen, but she never expected that it would actually come true today.

Bo Yanchen poured out the grape juice in the refrigerator, and the two poured a glass each, quietly eating the meal in front of them
"Besides this wish, is there any other wish?"

Lu Qinghuan thought for a long time, and finally narrowed his eyes:

"I heard that this year's International Halloween Gala has already begun to select guests. I wonder if I have the honor to be one of the several main guests?"

When he said this, Lu Qinghuan seemed to be careless, but in fact, the people who can go to the International Halloween Party are either big names in the circle, or various charity angels, like Lu Qinghuan, who has only appeared in a few plays and is popular. Huadan, but few can go.

Looking at Lu Qinghuan's eyes, Bo Yanchen recalled the incident with the Nine Heavens Profound Girl last time, but when he wanted to think about it, he could only hook the corners of his mouth helplessly and smiled:

"If you really want to go, go ahead."

In the middle of the night, Lu Qinghuan raised her little hand to touch the button of the lamp on the bed, and turned off the lamp directly.

Then he slipped into Bo Yanchen's arms lightly, like it was the first time.

A night of praying, a night of roses.

Early the next morning, the sunlight hit Lu Qinghuan's white face through the window. Seeing that it was Bao Yanchen who was at the side, she had to get up first and walk to the kitchen by herself.

Some of the leftovers from last night's meal were thrown away, and some were still warm in the refrigerator. Instead of going to get the leftovers in the refrigerator, she put together the dishes that were not used up yesterday and made a table of dishes. After finishing, wait quietly for Bo Yanchen to get up.

This kind of waiting was not long at all. Lu Qinghuan picked up the book on the shelf and slowly turned the pages.

Bo Yanchen, who was lying on the bed, quietly watched Lu Qinghuan's expression of reading a book at ease, and suddenly his heart surged, if the two of them could continue to live in such an ordinary way, how wonderful it would be.