Became the boss's sweet wife after divorce

Is it a substitute for Tong Yunjing, or a useful tool?

He Shenming's attitude towards Feng Yue, except when he was very enthusiastic in bed, was always indifferent.

Facing Feng Yue's questioning, He Shenming's eyes dimmed slightly.

His brows were slightly frowned, and a look of impatience flashed in his indifferent pupils.

He Shenming likes obedient and obedient people.

Although Feng Yue's occasional resistance would make him feel fresh, it was only a temporary freshness.

"Feng Yue, we are husband and wife."

He Shenming raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows slightly, already very displeased.

Feng Yue didn't know the answer.

What he wants is more than such an answer,

At least...at least as long as he has a little place for himself in his heart, that's fine.

Feng Yue's eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his lips.

What was he waiting for, what was there to look forward to?

He had personally seen He Shenming's attitude towards Tong Yunjing.

Feng Yue used to think that He Shenming's nature was cold-hearted, and he treated everyone like this.

But it turned out that it was not like this, obviously when he saw Tong Yunjing, his eyes were warm.

It was as if the glacier that hadn't melted for a long time suddenly met the scorching sun and willingly turned into a pool of spring water.

Forget it, his expectations will eventually come to nothing.

Why did he humiliate himself like this and ask him such a stupid question?

"The land is yours."

Feng Yue raised his head, his eyes full of grievances were replaced by indifference and despair at this moment.

He just looked at He Shenming quietly.

As expected, when He Shenming heard the result, he frowned and almost relaxed involuntarily.

He rarely smiles, as now.

Even though He Shenming was in a happy mood at the moment, he didn't smile.

Sure enough, even though he had decided to leave him, Feng Yue's heart still ached.

After all, it is not that simple to remove someone he has loved for so many years from the bottom of his heart.

"You did very well."

After a while, He Shenming spoke lightly.

His eyes flicked to Feng Yue's face. In fact, He Shenming was a little surprised by this result.

He had already prepared himself, if his little uncle didn't give Feng Yue this face, then he could only do his best to compete with the other families who wanted to fight for this piece of land.

But now, the little uncle actually agreed to Feng Yue.

This may also prove one thing, Feng Yue still has a little weight in my little uncle's heart.

He Shenming knows what kind of temperament the little uncle is.

He has always been a man who doesn't like to show affection to others, even if he is a family member, it is useless.

But today the little uncle agreed to Feng Yue.

Almost subconsciously, the way He Shenming looked at Feng Yue changed slightly, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart for no reason.

After all, in He Shenming's heart, although he didn't care much about Feng Yue, at least Feng Yue was also someone he kept in his territory.

But now this person is valued by someone who is better than him...

Just as He Shenming was looking at Feng Yue, his eyes inadvertently skipped over his lips.

Suddenly He Shenming frowned.

"What's wrong with your mouth?" He Shenming asked.

Feng Yue's heart jumped suddenly. When he was in the lounge earlier, some indescribable things happened between him and Shen Mo.

His lips were even bitten and swollen by Silence...

Feng Yue was flustered, and looked away with flickering eyes: "It's nothing, I accidentally fell and hit it."

This reason is also tenable.

But Feng Yue couldn't help remembering that his body was covered with other traces left by silence...

Of course he couldn't let He Shenming discover those traces.

Even though he was drugged and the things that happened with Shen Mo were unintentional, Feng Yue still felt guilty.

But it doesn't take long to feel guilty, anyway, he and He Shenming are almost over.

Thinking of this, Feng Yue's eyes darkened.

He said lightly, "According to what we agreed before, as long as Shen Mo promises to give you that piece of land, you agree to divorce me."

As soon as he said that, He Shenming frowned.

"Feng Yue, I don't like to hear such jokes." He Shenming said coldly.

joke?

Feng Yue looked at him with some amusement.

It turned out that he still thought that his talk of getting a divorce was a joke?

How could it be a joke?

He endured it for three years, no matter how wronged he was, he never mentioned divorce with He Shenming.

The first time I mentioned it, it was because he thought that He Shenming had cheated, so he thought it was dirty, so he chose to divorce.

And the second time, it was because of He Shenming's cruelty and cruelty that he was terrified and completely disappointed in him.

But no matter which time it was, He Shenming never really took his wishes to heart.

"When I go back today, I will pack up my things and move them away. Also, Jingjing is a gift you gave me before, and I will take it away with me."

After Feng Yue said these words, he had already raised his foot and walked towards the door.

He Shenming's expression was slightly stunned for a moment, and his brows were also tightly frowned.

He knew Feng Yue's feelings for him, so he was always confident...

Suddenly, He Shenming turned around and grabbed Feng Yue's hand.

"Stop making trouble." He Shenming said in a low and unhappy voice.

This is at Shen's house, he doesn't want to do anything to Feng Yue.

But what Feng Yue said just now did cause a trace of inexplicable emotion in his heart.

What is Feng Yue to him?

In fact, it is no different from a pet. Of course, when he married Feng Yue, he did have some purpose.

He never took Feng Yue seriously, and naturally he never took his words seriously.

He thought that Feng Yue's divorce was just a matter of momentary emotion, and he had a petty temper with him.

He took it for granted that when Feng Yue calmed down, he would naturally regret asking him for a divorce.

Feng Yue loved him so much, how could he take the initiative to divorce him?

Listen, until now, He Shenming still feels that he is just making trouble!

Feng Yue felt that he had really failed. He had been married to He Shenming for three years, and he had to repeat and emphasize to He Shenming even what he said and the decisions he made.

Feng Yue stretched out his hand and gently pushed He Shenming's hand away.

"He Shenming, do you still think I'm having a petty temper with you?"

Feng Yue looked at He Shenming with a mocking smile in his eyes.

And the accusation in He Shenming's eyes made Feng Yue feel even more pathetic.

Of course he felt sorry for himself.

After all, they have been married to He Shenming for three years, even if they proposed a divorce, they never took it to heart.

He Shenming's patience was running out, he glanced coldly at Feng Yue's face, sneered and asked, "Isn't it?"

See, sure enough.

The corners of Feng Yue's lips were raised slightly, his eyes were smiling, and his tone was as gentle as usual.

Just words that come out...

He smiled: "Then you despise me too much."

Almost instantly, He Shenming's calm heart, for a moment, set off a wave.