Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

In fact, the answer has long been expected.

Ten years ago, from the first time she saw him, she fell in love at first sight like a demon, and fell in love with him crazily.

And his answer at the time was, I don't like you.

It's just that she is a stubborn one.

Really a blind eye.

He doesn't like her?

It doesn't matter, if you don't like it, you don't like it, it's fine if she likes him?

She automatically ignored all his emotions, and followed him like a little tail every day.

Anyway, with grandpa's help, no matter how stinky his face is and no matter how unwilling he is, won't he still be forced to accompany her and take care of her every day?

As long as she said a word, he would hold her, hug her, even carry her on his back... he would walk around the old house non-stop.

As the two grew up, her liking for him became deeper and deeper, down to the bone marrow, until it was deeply rooted.

She even felt that as long as she could occupy his body and keep him by her side, then he would be hers!

For the rest of his life, he, Xiao Yebai, could only be her only man!

So what if he doesn't like me?

As long as the two of them can be bound together like this forever, even if Xiao Yebai is really a block of ice, there will always be a day when she will warm him and melt him, right?

But now the cruel facts proved that she was wrong.

What a big mistake.

It turned out that in the past ten years, it was her own wishful thinking, deceiving herself and others, and hypnotizing herself.

If a man doesn't like you, no matter how proactive and enthusiastic you are, for him, it may be a habit at best.

Mo Weiyi turned around, not wanting to look at that indifferent face again.

The schoolbag has been carried on the body, which contains thick English books.

To be honest, a little heavy.

She was so heavy that she couldn't straighten up.

Mo Weiwei let out a sigh of relief slowly, walked to the desk, and put down his schoolbag.

His eyes fell to the black coat on the back of the chair, the neckline was turned up, revealing the logo inside.

It was the gift she and Su Wanwan bought for him in a boutique a while ago.

In addition to this coat, she also bought a bunch of shirts, sweaters, pants, and...

The scarf she threw away on the spot.

The slender eyelashes moved, she looked away, and took out the textbooks one by one from the schoolbag.

After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but speak again, Can you go back? I'm a little tired and want to sleep.

The man still didn't speak.

The room was very quiet, so when the phone rang suddenly, Mo Weiwei's whole body trembled.

She quickly found out the phone, glanced at it and answered it, Ling Zhizhou, what's the matter?

Hearing this name, the black eyes of the man behind him moved.

Eat? Now?

Mo Weiyi looked at the time, it was past six o'clock.

Chen Jin will come to class later, there is no time, and she didn't want to agree at first, but when the vaguely masculine breath came from behind her, she changed her words, Okay, what do you want to eat? , where are you, let me find you... ah!

Before she could finish speaking, a man's hand suddenly struck in front of her eyes, grabbed the mobile phone in her hand, cut off the call, and then threw it away.

The phone hit the wall with precision and made a click.

Mo Weiwei was still in shock. She looked at the new phone with a black screen on the ground, and turned around, her voice trembling with anger, This is the phone I just bought! Why did you drop my phone again!

The man answered irrelevantly, and sneered coldly with thin lips, Did I ever tell you to stay away from that Ling Zhizhou?

Why do you care about me?

I am your husband.

Have you fulfilled your husband's responsibility? If I hadn't taken the initiative to climb into your bed, wouldn't you have married me at all? Because you don't like me at all!

What I'm saying now is, stay away from Ling Zhizhou.

I won't!

The man's fierce and domineering attitude made Mo Weiyi feel rebellious in an instant.

After all, deep down, she was not a submissive woman.

Xiao Yebai, Ling Zhizhou is my friend, I am very happy with him, why do you let me leave him?

Very happy? Repeating these three words, the man's handsome face seemed extremely gloomy.

That's right! Mo Weiyi raised his chin high.

But soon, the man's chin was pinched by the man's knuckle fingers.

Mo Weiwei. Xiao Yebai just pinched her proud little chin like this, and kept exerting force on his knuckles, So you've had a cold war recently and complained so much to me, all because you found a new target?

I don't know what you're talking about! Mo Weiwei felt his chin hurt so badly, and grabbed his strong wrist, tears of pain rolled in his eyes, Let go, you hurt me!

Xiao Yebai squinted his black eyes, looking at her without blinking.

The young girl's fair and delicate face was stained with a thin layer of blush because of anger, and her eyelashes were long and thin. I don't know if it was because of grievances or pain. There was too much water in those beautiful cat eyes.

Chu Chu was extremely pitiful.

He narrowed his eyes suddenly, only feeling a little emotional, shouting non-stop.

What do you want? Mo Weiyi was flustered by his stare.

What do I want to do, you don't know?

After a brief surprise, Mo Weiwei began to struggle, You are crazy, this is a girls' dormitory.

Didn't you like to seek this kind of different stimulation the most before?

Xiao Yebai's movements were neat and elegant, Why, don't you like it now?

Mo Weiyi's face flushed red at what he said.

She had thought about that before, and hinted at him more than once, but he rarely even came to school to pick her up.

Only, you like lying now. Xiao Yebai's fingers quickly returned to her delicate and pretty face.

The voice was low, You are different from before, why did you become like this? Is it because of Ling Zhizhou?

Mo Weiwei couldn't help shouting, Let go of me...you...forget it, just close the curtains first.

The floor of her dormitory is not high, and there is a row of dormitory buildings for lower grade girls not far from the opposite side. If you have the heart, it is easy to see what is going on here directly from the window.

She also doesn't want to be the object of voyeurism.

The man let out a low laugh, then he stood up, making gestures to draw the curtains.

At this moment, Mo Weiyi jumped up and rushed directly to open the door.

When the man's footsteps followed closely behind him, and his arm was suddenly pulled, Mo Weiwei turned around and raised his hand without saying a word.

There was a snap.

A slap just hit the man's face.

Crisp and loud.