Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

"How about, have you considered it?"

"I will not divorce you."

Ye Susu looked at him with firm eyes.

Pei Anzhi also looked at her, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips suddenly evoked an arc of mockery. After that, he didn't say much, but stood up from the sofa and spoke concisely.

"Tell me your ovulation period. Work is very busy and needs to be arranged in the itinerary."

Has he ever thought about how ruthless and heartbreaking every word he said.

After Pei Anzhi finished speaking, he turned and left.

"Wait!"

Ye Susu stopped him, his slender figure stopped, but he didn't even turn his head back.

"Your divorce agreement..."

"...You can handle it whatever you want." When the words fell, he walked thoroughly.

Ye Susu looked down at the divorce agreement, and Pei Anzhi's eloquent words seemed to leap out of the paper.

She held it tightly, tears falling on it, her fingers turned white with force.

This is not what she wants!

But women are all fools, and Ye Susu is even more stubborn, not hitting the south wall or looking back.

Therefore, the sixth day of the lunar calendar every month is the day when Pei Anzhi returns to "home"...

She once wanted to tear up the divorce agreement for the first time, torn it to pieces, and then threw it in the air fiercely, not wanting to see them again for the rest of her life.

But in the end, she stayed.

She loves Pei Anzhi, thinking that she can last a lifetime, but now, she realizes that there may be changes.

She herself didn't know how much her feelings could be grind, and when she was grind to be the size.

In a trance, it was such a married life that she persisted for another year.

She also gradually understood that no matter how deep a relationship, there will eventually be force majeure.

But she knew deeply that if she let go again, the relationship between her and him would be completely over.

Thoroughly, there is no longer any intersection...

Why don't you just continue like this, continue to consume...

In this world, possessiveness is not exclusive to men.

Taking care of Pei Anzhi has become a habit, and being ignored by Pei Anzhi has also become a habit.

Not only she is used to it, but everyone in Beijing is used to it.

They are a couple that is the least like a husband and wife. Some people have even forgotten that Pei Anzhi is married, and Mrs. Pei is her.

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It has been half a month since I returned from Fucheng, and Pei Anzhi still hasn't returned. In the company, one is in the office of the executive chairman on the 36th floor and the other is in the office of the director of public relations on the 12th floor.

Although the two people are in the same company, they do not even have any convergence or intersection.

In the scorching summer, the scorching sun is scorching the earth, and the steaming heat is faintly swaying in the air.

However, at this moment, in the conference room on the twelfth floor, the silent cool breeze from the brand-name air conditioner caused everyone to get goose bumps.

"President Ye, President Ye..."

Assistant Han Han urged twice, and Ye Susu suddenly retracted his thoughts, and his gaze withdrew from the window.

"Ok?"

Ye Susu's eyes were re-invested in the front, and the LCD screen scrolled today's most influential and explosive headlines.

And above, the man’s slender physique was wrapped in a high-end exquisite suit, and his beautiful and handsome face was the usual expressionless face. He stood in front of the door of the Liang’s club with a tall, slender figure standing beside him. The woman, the woman has beautiful makeup and was photographed very clearly, despite her tall figure, she still looks a little bit delicate when standing in front of Pei Anzhi.

The angles of the photos are different, one is he is pulling the woman's arm, and the other is the woman nestling sweetly in his arms.