Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Mo Weiyi looked at the screen, the profile of his face was quiet and deserted.

Su Wanwan only remembered that this movie was quite romantic, and wanted to let Mo Weiwei watch it. In a truly pleasing love relationship, both men and women should give equally, instead of shaving their heads like her. It's hot.

But she didn't expect that the final outcome would be a breakup.

Although the day in Rome was very romantic, beautiful, and full of wonderful surprises, it seemed that the princess was doomed not to be with the common people in the end. For the sake of her own country, the princess made a rational choice and gave up this love.

When the movie was over, Su Wei looked at Mo Weiyi's expression.

have to.

Even more listless.

The lights in the classroom were turned on, and the teacher said a few words before get out of class was over.

Su Wanwan and Mo Weiwei left the classroom, and just as they reached the stairs, a voice suddenly sounded behind them.

Miss Mo?

The two stopped, turned around, and a girl chased after her. She was wearing a light-yellow short down jacket and had short ear-length hair. She was very strange.

Miss Mo, my name is Xia Ling, can I have a few words with you alone?

Su Wanwan walked into the elevator, I'll be waiting for you in the reading room.

it is good.

...

When Su Wanwan left, Xia Ling said, Miss Mo, I'm Ling Zhizhou's classmate and his high school classmate.

What do you want to say?

Xia Ling bit her lips, Miss Mo, it's not easy for Ling Zhizhou. His parents are gone, and there is only a 60-year-old grandfather who needs to be taken care of at home. He was admitted to Nancheng University because of his excellent grades. His living expenses They are all earned by their own work-study programs, he is really different from you.

Mo Weiyi didn't expect the situation in Ling Zhizhou's family to be so complicated, but... So what do you want to say?

Xia Ling bit her lips again, Miss Mo, I don't know why you are attracted to Ling Zhizhou? He is two years younger than you, and I have seen your husband's photo, I don't understand, since there is such an excellent husband , why do you pester Ling Zhizhou? If you want to seek excitement, there are so many boys in the school, many of them are more handsome than Ling Zhizhou, have better family conditions than him, and are more talented than him, why do you want to...

Shut up! Mo Weiyi interrupted her abruptly.

Xia Ling's face was terrified.

Mo Weiwei looked at her with a cold face, I want to ask, besides your classmates, who else are you from Ling Zhizhou?

I……

You like him?

... After all, she was a little girl, and Xia Ling's face was obviously embarrassed and embarrassing when she was suddenly pointed out.

If you can't catch up with a man, you blame me for pestering him? Don't you think you're ridiculous?

Mo Weiyi narrowed his beautiful cat eyes, Besides, Ling Zhizhou and I are just ordinary friends. I'm married and have no plans for sibling or extramarital affairs. You are young and ignorant, so I don't have to care about you, but you say What you said made me very unhappy, and you must apologize to me.

Apologize? Xia Ling's face suddenly became more embarrassing, and he blurted out, Is what I said wrong? Don't you think it's inappropriate for you, a junior senior, to go to the reading room with freshman juniors every day? You even come to Look for him in the classroom, let everyone say that he kneels and licks the school belle! If there is anything, just a phone call and let him run over to help you! Last time, he was deducted credits by the English teacher for giving you the English textbook...

Xia Ling!

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Zhizhou's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Xia Ling's face, which was originally blushing from embarrassment and shame, instantly turned white again.

Ling Zhizhou was standing in the corridor, his usually delicate and gentle face was now cold and sharp like never before.

Do I need you to take care of my affairs? Who do you think you are?

His voice was loud, and he was outside the classroom, and it happened to be the elevator door, and some passing students suddenly looked over.

Xia Ling's eye circles turned red quickly, Ling Zhizhou, I just...

I hate other people meddling in my business!

Ling Zhizhou...

Also, as I said a long time ago, I don't like you at all. Ling Zhizhou said bluntly and sharply, Can you stop being so sentimental?

... Xia Ling's tears fell from his eye sockets at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Amidst the whispers of the students around her, she couldn't bear the embarrassment anymore, turned around and left quickly.

Ling Zhizhou stood there with his fists clenched tightly, his face not looking good.

Until the surrounding students gradually dispersed, he turned around and looked at Mo Weiwei, Sister, I'm sorry, she misunderstood, don't worry about it.

Mo Weiyi was a little embarrassed, Is what she said just now true?

Pain flashed across Ling Zhizhou's young and handsome face, and he didn't deny it, My parents and my sister all died in a car accident.

Mo Weiwei: ...

I only heard Ling Zhizhou talk about my sister before, but I didn't expect that...

You don't have to sympathize with me. Ling Zhizhou smiled, as if he was relieved, There are too many unfortunate people in this world, and I'm not the only one. Besides, it's been a long time since this happened.

Mo only nodded.

After a while, she said, Your friend misunderstood my relationship with you, you should explain to her.

Ling Zhizhou continued to laugh, Don't worry about her.

Mo Weiwei: ...

**

When such a thing happened, Mo Weiyi's originally bad mood suddenly became even worse.

I didn't have much interest in studying, so I went home by car.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Chen Jin came.

Although Mo Weiyi still had no interest in studying, it was not easy to let her come back again, so he obediently got up and followed her into the study.

It's just that Chen Jin soon discovered that she was a little absent-minded, and she didn't even do the topic assigned three days ago.

You should finish these questions first. Chen Jin said.

Mo Weiyi resignedly picked up the pen.

Not long after, there was a sudden sound of an engine outside the window.

Chen Jin's eyes lit up, and he looked at Mo Weiyi, but saw that she didn't respond, and was still working hard on the questions with a pen.

Chen Jin couldn't help reminding, Miss Mo, it seems that Mr. Xiao is back.

It's only eight o'clock now, Xiao Yebai seldom comes back at this time, if it had been in the past, Mo Weiyi would have been so excited that he wanted to go out to find him.

But now...

Mo Weiyi bit his pen, Mr. Chen, please explain this question to me.

...Okay. Chen Jin could only restrain himself and start talking.

This time, it was nine o'clock.

Chen Jin picked up the cup and took a sip of water to moisten his throat, Miss Mo, it's time, so I'll go back today.

it is good.

Chen Jin got up to pack her things, but Mo Weiwei was still sitting there buried in a book.

Are these two fighting?

Reminiscent of Mo Weiwei's inexplicable disappearance and not coming back to class last night, Chen Jinruo thought.

When she left the study, when she came out, she saw Xiao Yebai sitting on the sofa in the living room outside, reading a book.

Mr. Xiao. Chen Jin called out immediately.

The man raised his head, looked at her coldly through the glasses, nodded slightly, and continued to read with his head down.

Aunt Zhou on the side quickly said, Mr. Chen, Lao Liu is waiting for you in the garage.

Okay. Before leaving, Chen Jin glanced at Xiao Yebai again.

He sat there with his head bowed, holding a thick book with his long white fingers. Under the warm light, his appearance in glasses looked extraordinarily refined.

...

After Chen Jin left, the living room became quiet again.

Xiao Yebai turned a page of the book, raised his left hand, and glanced at his watch.

nine thirty.

It's been half an hour since class was over.

He put down the book, got up and walked to the study with long legs, pushed open the door, and walked in directly.

Under the bright light, Mo Weiwei was sitting behind the desk seriously reading a book when he heard the voice and looked up at him.

It's just that she didn't call him Xiaobai coquettishly like before, and she didn't immediately get up and stick to him softly. She didn't even say a word, and then lowered her head to read again.

Xiao Yebai narrowed his dark eyes unexpectedly.

He stood there without saying a word.

Ten minutes later, he finally lifted his foot and walked over. His slender fingers tapped twice on the black desk, It's time to go to bed.

Mo Weiyi put down his pen, put away all his books, and put them in his schoolbag.

When she got up and was about to leave with her schoolbag, her wrist was held by the man's big bony hand.

Xiao Yebai looked down at the young girl who only reached his shoulders, his black eyes were calm, and his voice was low, Still angry?

No. Mo Weiyi's voice was faint, very much like his usual tone.

Xiao Yebai's fingers holding her wrist tightly.

Her bones are slender, and her wrists are even more delicate to the point of fragility. Even through a thick sweater, it seems that she can break with a little force.