Became the boss's sweet wife after divorce

He Shenming was beside him, sleeping deeply.

But Feng Yue was sleepless all night.

He opened his eyes quietly, staring blankly at the dark sky above.

The word "divorce" has been circling in his mind.

In the past, he really thought that no matter what excessive things He Shenming did, he could endure it, as long as he didn't cheat.

But now, Feng Yue was scared.

He felt that his waiting was an endless dream. It was impossible for He Shenming to fall in love with him forever. No matter how long he waited, the result would be the same.

But even though Feng Yue wanted to divorce, he knew very well in his heart that his love for He Shenming was always so heavy, pressing on his heart, and he couldn't breathe.

Early in the morning.

When He Shenming woke up, Feng Yue had already made breakfast.

As if nothing happened last night.

The two sat facing each other, eating breakfast in silence.

Not far away, Jingjing also lowered her head, enjoying her cat food this morning and the two small dried fish that Feng Yue poured for her very comfortably.

After breakfast, He Shenming picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth gently. During this time, the two of them didn't say a word.

Seeing that He Shenming was about to get up and leave, Feng Yue opened his mouth calmly.

"Let's get a divorce."

His tone was very calm, as if he was talking about a very trivial matter.

Of course, these words were indeed a trivial matter to He Shenming, his expression remained unchanged, his cold eyes lightly swept across Feng Yue's face.

"Your temper has become less and less restrained recently."

He reprimanded softly, his expression still indifferent.

Feng Yue had predicted his reaction from the very beginning.

He Shenming has always been like this.

But even though he had expected it a long time ago, Feng Yue's heart still twitched slightly in the face of his reaction.

"I'm not losing my temper, I'm serious." Feng Yue emphasized again.

In front of him, He Shenming raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and he glanced at Feng Yue in surprise.

"Is it because the money I gave is not enough for you to spend, or is this [-]-square-meter apartment not enough for you to live in, making you want to divorce me?"

He Shenming's tone contained strong sarcasm and disdain.

Feng Yue and him are indeed a legal couple, so what?In his opinion, he is nothing more than a pet raised by himself.

For pets, everything is good enough for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

After saying those words, He Shenming continued: "How about I ask Zhou Yuan to apply for a secondary card of mine for you, and then change you to a villa, how about it?"

He Shenming thought that he had given Feng Yue a lot.

Faced with He Shenming's words, Feng Yue's crumbling heart was already riddled with holes and devastated.

After three years of marriage, Feng Yue thought he knew He Shenming very well, and he also thought that He Shenming knew him.

But today, he really understood one thing.

So in He Shenming's heart, this is the meaning of his existence?

His eyelids drooped slightly, restraining the churning emotions in his heart. After a long time, he sneered with difficulty: "So you think that I married you three years ago just because I fell in love with your money and wanted to be useful? With all the money, live in such a big house?"

A look of impatience flashed across He Shenming's eyebrows: "Feng Yue, you are enough."

In the past, Feng Yue was always well-behaved and sensible in front of him. To He Shenming, marriage was nothing. Since Ah Jing didn't want to marry him, it didn't matter who his marriage partner was.

So he chose Feng Yue, who was the most inconspicuous among many candidates.

On the one hand, it was because Feng Yue was indeed a little different, and his identity was also useful.

On the other hand, Feng Yue's obedience made him feel more at ease.

Again.

He always talks to him with this attitude.

Feng Yue felt powerless, because no matter what he said, whether it was serious or cautious, He Shenming never really took it to heart.

In his opinion, Feng Yue was just having a temper tantrum.

Feng Yue bit her trembling lips tightly, her eyes that should have been very bright, but at this moment they only pretended to be dead silent.

He chuckled, and looked at He Shenming with a sneering expression: "I'm not your pet, I'm a caring, affectionate, discerning, living person."

Feng Yue worked hard and carefully maintained this marriage contract for three years, but in the end, he couldn't hold on any longer. He loved He Shenming deeply, but this love was too heavy, so heavy that she couldn't use it anymore. , and then continue to maintain this marriage.

He raised his head and looked at He Shenming seriously and solemnly: "Instead of maintaining this widowed marriage with trepidation, it's better to get divorced. Then, no matter what I do or how angry I am, it won't affect you, right? ?"

He Shenming frowned tightly, it was the first time he took Feng Yue's words seriously.

"Are you sure, you want a divorce?" His posture was always so high.

The gaze that looked at Feng Yue was always so calm, without any fluctuations.

Feng Yue gritted his teeth, his face was pale, but he replied firmly: "Yes."

After receiving an affirmative answer, He Shenming raised his eyebrows faintly: "It's not impossible, my uncle will attend the grandpa's birthday banquet in two days, as long as you take the piece of land from him, you can decide on any conditions." .”