Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Xiao Yebai did not speak.

But on his young and handsome face, there was an obvious layer of coldness.

Mo Weiwei was a little scared, and immediately added, If you stay with me, I'll sleep, and when I get up tomorrow, I'll buy a plane ticket and go back to China. I won't tell grandpa, and I won't Tell mom and dad, they won't even know I've come to Seattle looking for you.

As she spoke, she immediately lowered her head to eat the noodles.

Well……

This pasta is absolutely terrible.

The noodles were hard, as if they were undercooked, tasteless, and the meat sauce that came with it was not fresh.

And there was nothing but a bowl of pasta.

But there is no way, who let me lose my wallet, Xiaobai seems to have a little difficulty in living expenses, it is only enough to open this small room for her, and eat a bowl of noodles...

When I get home, I want my dad to transfer some living expenses to Xiaobai.

Mo Weiyi was thinking about things while eating, and kept sneaking glances at Xiao Yebai.

Coercion and temptation are really useful.

Xiao Ye stared at her darkly for a while, then went to close the door.

Mo Weiyi heaved a sigh of relief.

Watching him return to the room, he took out a lighter and cigarettes from his trouser pocket, then walked to the window, opened the curtains, and opened the window again.

A gust of cold wind immediately blew in from the outside, and his short black hair was blown up, but he didn't seem to be afraid of the cold, he stood there proudly and began to smoke.

Mo Weiyi frowned, It's too cold, close the window.

Xiao Yebai ignored it.

Mo Weiyi finished the last bite of spaghetti, walked over, stood on tiptoes, and reached out to pull the window.

Then he turned around, looked at the handsome and indifferent young man in front of him, looked at the half cigarette in his thin lips, his black and white cat eyes were full of puzzlement, When did you learn to smoke?

Xiao Yebai didn't answer, just took out the cigarette and opened his thin lips.

A puff of thick smoke was sprayed straight at her beautiful face.

Cough cough cough...

Mo Weiyi's eyes were red from being smoked, and he coughed several times before finding his own voice, What are you doing?

She likes Xiao Yebai because he is different from other boys.

On the first day he entered the Mo family, he wore a white shirt with black pants.

Although he is very thin and his clothes are very simple, but his skin is fair and he looks beautiful. The clothes all over his body are neatly tidied up, without any messy smell.

Even in the scorching summer season, he has his own air-conditioning field, and he seldom even sweats.

Those bodyguards and servants in the old house of the Mo family more or less smelled of sweat, but Xiao Yebai didn't have it at all.

Boys in their teens are in a special stage, and they will have some acne or pimples on their faces, but Xiao Yebai doesn't have any.

That's why Mo Weiwei always thought that he had good vision and found a perfect boy to be his boyfriend, but he didn't expect that he would start smoking after only one year in America.

Isn't smoking something that only punks do?

It stinks. Mo Weiyi was so disgusted that he almost pinched his nose with his hands, Can you stop smoking? I don't like it.

Xiao Yebai looked at her with lowered eyebrows.

A fourteen-year-old little princess with long black hair hanging loose, wearing the pink pajamas he bought for her.

When buying it, he directly chose the cheapest one, and he didn't even pay attention to the texture of the pattern. Such a simple pajamas would not violate the harmony on her body.

She still looks like a delicate little princess, with that immature but full of natural pride.

The dark peach blossom eyes dimmed suddenly, Xiao Yebai stretched out his long finger to take the half cigarette away from his mouth, and said in a low voice, Cigarettes are a good thing, do you want to try it?

Mo Weiyi blinked, then looked at the half cigarette.

The smell is very pungent, and there are wisps of green smoke rising from the top, Xiao Yebai's straight and slender fingers held the middle end and handed it to her...

I don't want it! Mo Weiyi said immediately.

Xiao Yebai suddenly raised his lips, and then he suddenly raised a hand to grab her shoulder, and at the same time, the hand holding the cigarette leaned in front of her.

...

Cigarettes were stuffed into the mouth.

Because he was too caught off guard, Mo Weiyi almost subconsciously wanted to vomit the thing out, but when he tried hard, he sucked back a big gulp.

The burning and irritating smell of smoke instantly filled the entire mouth, and then poured into the nasal cavity and lungs through the trachea.

Cough cough cough...cough cough cough...

Mo Weiyi coughed desperately, tears and snot poured down his nose, and even his face turned red.

Xiao Yebai narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he took back the half cigarette.

Mo Weiyi covered his throat, coughed for a long time, and finally recovered, accusing in a hoarse voice, Xiaobai, you deliberately bullied me!

Xiao Yebaixie's eyes were cold, and his tone was sarcastic and arrogant, That's right, so don't bother me, get out of here tomorrow!

After finishing speaking, he turned around directly, walked to the single sofa with long legs and sat down.

Mo Weiwei stood on the window sill, tears streaming down his face, feeling that his worldview that had been hit had collapsed.

How did Xiaobai become like this?

If it wasn't for that face, which was still as handsome and familiar as she remembered, she almost didn't dare to recognize it.

There was a dead silence in the room.

Except for the occasional sobbing sound from the girl.

After Xiao Yebai took his last puff of cigarette, he pinched the half of the cigarette into the ashtray, leaned his head back on the back of the sofa, and closed his eyes.

There was a sound of light footsteps.

Then came the faint sound of running water.

Xiao Yebai still maintained the original posture, closed his eyes, and fell asleep until...

He stretched out his hand sharply.

what!

Mo's only wrist was grabbed by him, and the pain was so painful that he almost burst into tears.

Because I cried just now, my eyes and nose were still red, and now I feel even more wronged, Xiaobai, what are you doing? You hurt me.

Xiao Yebai looked at the towel in her hand and swung his arm, How many times have I told you not to touch me.

Mo Weiwei pursed his mouth, and handed him the towel in a huff, I don't want to wipe it, then you can do it yourself.

Xiao Yebai didn't pick it up, but continued to lean his head back on the back of the sofa and closed his eyes again.

Mo Weiwei: ...

After a long time, she retracted her hand.

Going back to the bathroom to hang up the towel, she returned to the room, seeing Xiao Yebai's eyes closed and resting, she couldn't help but suggest, Xiaobai, do you want to sleep on the bed.

She glanced at the only single bed in the room.

Although it was a single bed, it was quite wide, and she was so thin, so it should be perfectly fine for two people to sleep.

This bed is quite big, you sleep outside, I sleep inside...

Shut up. Xiao Yebai interrupted her coldly.

Mo Weiyi pursed his lips.

He turned around suddenly, lifted the quilt and lay down on his own.

Humph.

Kindly treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs!

Don't care about him, let him freeze to death.

Mo Weiwei turned off the light and pulled the quilt over his body.

I couldn't help but habitually began to dislike it.

What kind of quilt is this? It's damp and smells a bit weird. The bed is so hard and the pillows are not soft at all...

But because she had been on the plane for more than ten hours, and she was frightened and excited along the way, she hardly slept much. Now that she was tossing so late, she fell asleep completely in less than a minute.

...

When he woke up again, he was awakened by a strange sound.

She opened her eyes, and called out in a daze in the darkness, Xiaobai.

It should have come from the next door, and it sounded particularly tragic and frightening.

Mo Weiyi was a little scared, and hurriedly shouted, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, Xiaobai, I'm afraid...

Don't make noise!

Mo Weiwei pursed his lips and said aggrievedly, But the neighbors are too noisy, I'm afraid...

...

Xiao Yebai did not speak.

In fact, it was his first time visiting this hotel.

Although it is near the research institute, less than half a street away, I often see it when I go out on weekdays.

Foreign concepts are open, not to mention the 21st century, young men and women in the school, if they get a little right during the day, they will meet here immediately at night.

Simply not too common and common.

But what he never expected was that the sound insulation here would be so poor.

Yes.

It started just before 12 o'clock.

And now, it is already more than 2 o'clock in the morning.

Although Xiao Yebai is only 19 years old, he is still much more mature than the 14-year-old Mo Weiyi.

For many things, there is also a certain degree of ignorance.