Transmigrate male god, please divorce

Chapter 14 Mr. President Please Divorce (15)

Chapter 15: Divorce, Mr. President (15)

Lu Tianqing looked down at his hands with a look of wanting to die.

Her face was burning, and she refused to admit it.

"Stop coming, how could I do this to you!" She strongly denied: "I definitely didn't!"

Shang Yiheng sat up from the bed, picked up her wrist, and said rascally: "Then touch it again, maybe you will remember it as soon as you touch it!"

Lu Tianqing broke away from his hand, and finally ran to the bathroom in a broken state.

Turning on the faucet, Lu Tianqing used half a bottle of hand sanitizer, rubbed his hands desperately, and sterilized at high temperature twenty times before coming out.

She crossed her arms, walked up to him angrily, and cursed: "You are not a gentleman when you take advantage of others' danger!"

"Why did I take advantage of others?" Shang Yiheng's expression became more serious, "If I took advantage of others, would you still be able to walk like flying in the bedroom?"

Lu Tianqing was rendered speechless by what he said.

Shang Yiheng blinked deliberately and said: "Don't worry, you are my wife, I will touch it as you like, just remember to be gentle!"

Lu Tianqing was already ashamed to see people, she said powerlessly: "I have to go back to school, you have to find someone to open the door!"

He looked down at the time and replied casually: "You're leaving so soon. Don't you plan on getting a domestic violence divorce?"

Lu Tianqing was stunned, how could he know about her divorce plan.

He reminded with a half-hearted smile: "There is a kind of self-confession in the world, which is called telling the truth after drinking!"

Lu Tianqing was in a cold sweat.

It's all a good thing that bonbons do.

Half an hour later, the servants of the villa came to clean the house and opened the door for them.

Lu Tianqing, who had regained his freedom, left without stopping for a moment.

Shang Yiheng stopped her, and wittily took away the bag she put on the sofa.

"Let me take you back!"

Those words sounded like a discussion, but the implication was that he should either let him drive her back, or she wouldn't have to take the bag.

Lu Tianqing compromised angrily: "Then hurry up, I'm in a hurry to go back to class!"

Shang Yiheng squinted like a fox, don't think he doesn't know, Lu Tianqing is in such a hurry to go back to school because she and Zhao Shuting have an elective class in the morning.

With a rival in love, how could Shang Yiheng willingly give his beautiful wife to others.

The two got into the car step by step, and Shang Yiheng, relying on his title of veteran driver for many years, drove the car very skillfully and calmly on a road that must be congested during rush hour.

Four or ten minutes had passed, and their car was still stuck on the viaduct, moving forward at a speed of one centimeter per minute.

Lu Tianqing was already furious in the car: "Shang Yiheng, you are a local after all, don't you know that this road will be very congested in the morning?"

"How did I know this would happen!" Shang Yiheng showed an extremely innocent expression, "Usually the assistant drives the car, I only know that this road leads to your school!"

At this moment, Lu Tianqing really wanted to throw the man in the driver's seat off the viaduct.

Looking down at her watch, she had perfectly missed the elective time.

At this time, her cell phone rang, and it was Zhao Shuting calling.

Lu Tianqing picked it up flickeringly.

Zhao Shuting at the other end was already going crazy, "Tianqing, why haven't you come to school yet?"

Zhao Shuting's voice came from the carriage.

Even though she desperately pressed the receiver, the man beside her could still hear her clearly.

(End of this chapter)