Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 4118 Are you married or divorced?

  Xiao Yiyan snorted, her little hand grasped Gu Chuyan’s arm, her face was placed in her arms, and she whispered, “It hurts, it hurts a bit.

  "Your foot was not injured at all, it was injured by a poisonous insect." Wen Lao said.

  His words scared Xiao Yiyan silly, she said: "Poisonous insects?"

   "I just fell into a pit, and I didn't see any poison, how could I be stung by the poisonous insect?" Xiao Yiyan whispered.

  Recalling the situation at that time, there was really nothing suspicious.

  "But fortunately, it has been disinfected and treated, otherwise your feet will be useless." Wen Lao said.

  Gu Chuyan watched him **** her feet and let out some blood. The blood was indeed dark red, and there was some fishy smell. Xiao Yichu was awakened by the smell.

   "What's the smell?" She opened her eyes.

   Seeing Xiao Yiyan's ankle punctured and bleeding, her eyes fell into the blood.

   "This blood is poisonous," she said.

  Qing always heard her words, and immediately became happy.

  "It is not only poisonous, but also very deep." Wen Lao said, but he was very confident in his medical skills. This poison would not be difficult for him. As long as he bled and put some medicine on it, he would be better in less than three days.

   Treated Xiao Yiyan's wound well, and drank fine wine when she asked.

   "It's over, I don't know whether Wen Shui and Tian Jing are married or not." Gu Chuyan suddenly remembered the business.

  One sentence caused the wine in Old Q's mouth to spit out, and he couldn't help choking.

   "What did you just say?" He couldn't believe it.

   Ask the boy Shui, could it be that if he didn’t fight for three days, he would go to the house and uncover the tiles?

   "Wen Shui and Tian Jing are awkward, just about to quarrel to get a divorce." Gu Chuyan said, but Wen Lao ran faster than her, and turned away.

  I wanted to take a ride, but now I can only stand there and watch.

  In the Civil Affairs Bureau.

  Feng Tianjing asked her to get her marriage certificate, strode in, but Wen Shui walked very slowly, a little hesitant in her footsteps, and she glanced at her from time to time.

  "Little Phoenix." Asking Shui was a little bit embarrassed.

  She walked very firmly, and said to him: "Hurry up, otherwise you will be off work afterwards."

  The more anxious Feng Tianjing is, the more panicked she is to ask the water.

   "Wait for the afternoon after get off work." Wenshui said stubbornly.

  Along the way, his anger has disappeared in half, and now he regrets what he said before, and wants to take it back, but because of face, he doesn’t know what to do.

   "I don't have time to wait. I'm divorced. I will go to see Xiao Liu later." Feng Tianjing said emotionally.

   Xiao Yichu had a high fever, she was very concerned about it.

  "Are you coming back for Xiao Liu?" Asking Shui's heart sank.

  He used to be glamorous, but she didn’t look at him, and when she came back, she fell ill because of Xiaoliu, so what is he? Can't even a lover compare to it?

   "Otherwise? Do you think I will be idle and do nothing, come back and divorce you?" Feng Tianjing said.

  She still remembered the scene when he rushed towards her with a knife. Although it was a beautiful misunderstanding, she did not want this to happen again.

  Qing Shui pursed her thin lips, and sat aside.

   "There are still 6 pairs ahead, and they can be processed within half an hour." She took the number and walked over and said to him.

  He glanced at the divorce hall, and saw that some men and women were expressionless, not as if they had loved them, they were particularly indifferent and even impatient.

  Only a young couple was silent there. The woman kept crying, but the man ignored it.

   "Hiss, Ben Shao's stomach hurts." Wenshui said.

  He grabbed his stomach and got up and walked to the bathroom.

  Wen Shui sat on the toilet, smoking a stuffy smoke, the whole person lost himself in the smoke, squinting peachy eyes, looking at the ceiling in a daze.

  (End of this chapter)