In the luxurious box of the restaurant, Xiao Mumu returned the phone to Gong Ling, "Mommy, here you go~"

Gong Ling curled her lips and served a bowl of chicken soup to Xiao Mumu, "Forget what happened today, hurry up and eat."

Little Mumu took a sip of soup gracefully, like a little gentleman, "Mommy, do you really dislike Daddy now?"

Gong Ling, "Your dad and I are divorced, and he has remarried. He is a stranger to me. There is nothing we like or dislike between us."

Little Mumu suddenly asked, "Mommy, what if you and Daddy haven't divorced?"

Gong Ling's hand holding the chopsticks paused for a moment, and then said, "There are no ifs in this world. Your dad and I divorced three years ago."

Xiao Mumu, "What if you are getting a fake divorce?"

Fake divorce?

Gong Ling Yujie shuddered, "Impossible? Mu Mu, have you watched any idol dramas recently? Fake divorces are all staged on TV. Your dad and I are really divorced!"

Little Mumu, "..."

Oops, he hinted so clearly, why didn’t Mommy understand what he meant?

That's right, the divorce certificate was fake. Daddy and Mommy were not divorced at all. Xiao Mumu had hacked into the backend system of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and he had known it for a long time.

However, Mommy didn’t know, and Mommy had no suspicion at all.

Forget it, Xiao Mumu picked up the spoon and continued to drink the soup.

At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and there was a call. It was from assistant Xiaohua.

Gong Ling picked up the phone and walked out, "Mumu, mommy went out to take a call."

Little Mumu nodded, "Okay."

Gong Ling came to the corridor outside to answer the phone. Regarding the design drawings, Gong Ling quickly solved the problem. She hung up the phone and wanted to go to the box.

But then an ambiguous voice came from the front, "I hate it~ What are you doing?"

Gong Ling looked up and saw two entangled figures in the dark corner, Lin Meng and the handsome guy.

The handsome guy pressed Lin Meng against the wall and put his hand into Lin Meng's skirt. Lin Meng's face was flushed, her eyes were filled with spring, and she made a sound that made people blush.

The handsome guy said evilly, "You tell me what I want to do, of course I want to do... you."

Lin Meng curled up her red lips and giggled.

Handsome guy, "Is your terminally ill husband dead?"

They're talking about Wayne.

Lin Meng, "Not yet, but soon."

The handsome guy said impatiently, "You have said this a long time ago, but your husband is not dead yet."

Lin Mengjiao said angrily, "Why, are you in a hurry?"

That handsome guy said, "Aren't you in a hurry? Your husband can't satisfy you and has made you a widow for three years. Don't you want to end your life of living alone in an empty house and be with me?"

Lin Meng's hand touched the handsome boy's chest, "I think you want to change your job?"

The handsome guy didn't hide his ambition, "Yeah, I don't want to be sneaky like this anymore. Let your damn husband die quickly, so that I can serve you openly and satisfy you."

Lin Meng hugged the handsome guy's neck and kissed him.

Gong Ling really didn't expect that Lin Meng would be so bold and heartless, so she turned around and wanted to leave.

But Gong Ling accidentally touched the trash can next to him, and there was a "bang" sound in the quiet corridor.

This sound immediately caught the eyes of Lin Meng and the handsome guy. The two turned their heads and looked over, asking with fierce expressions, "Who is it?"

Gong Ling was so scared that she held her breath.

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