Doting On Wife Like It’s His Life, The President Is Determined Not To Divorce

In memory, only father would call her orange.

Mu Xincheng grabbed a pair of warm palms with both hands, as if grabbing a lifebuoy, holding on tightly.

"Orange, wake up."

She opened her eyes slowly, and the voice became clear. It was not her father's voice.

After she woke up from her sleep, she knew that Jiang Jingzhi was calling her name, and she was still holding his hands tightly. She immediately let go, frowned and sat up from the bed.

How could she use Jiang Jingzhi as a lifebuoy? His fellow would only push her into the water.

Jiang Jingzhi looked at her with concern, "Have a nightmare?"

Mu Xincheng didn't want to answer his question, she reached out and patted her face before asking, "What time is it?"

She didn't know that it was dark all day long, but she still felt that she couldn't sleep enough after sleeping for so long. It was because she had been dreaming all the time.

"It's half past seven, are you hungry?" Jiang Jingzhi stretched out his hand to help her lift her hair behind her ears, acting affectionately.

Mu Xincheng was not used to it, and hid away, "I think we should talk about topics we haven't finished before."

She doesn't want to procrastinate anymore, and the divorce from him must be implemented now, so as not to have many dreams at night.

Jiang Jingzhi pursed his thin lips and his phoenix eyes were like a deep pool. Mu Xincheng couldn't see what he was thinking. It was so unpredictable, as if she was just a small fish and shrimp in front of him. Not out of the palm of his hand.

At this time, the door of the room opened, and a small Zhengma came in.

Every time Mu Xincheng sees this little Zhengtai, his heart is always tight. Is this the feeling of the most familiar stranger?

"Mama!" The child waited downstairs for his parents to come down to eat. After waiting for a long time, he came up to find someone. Now when he sees his mother, he just wants to stay by his mother's side, still walking with his short legs. , Struggling on the side of the bed.

It's just that his parents didn't help him at this moment, letting him make a fuss.

Jiang Jingzhi said at this time, "Orange, I won't divorce you."

Hearing this, Mu Xincheng was not happy, "Why don't you say no?"

She doesn't know why they got married, anyway, she forgot, and now she doesn't want to know, all she knows is that she doesn't want to be the wife of his annoying man!

This still has to live a married life, she doesn't want it!

She forgot, but Jiang Jingzhi told her now, "Because of our love, we got married six years ago."

Mu Xincheng looked at the wedding photo hanging on the bedside. She did smile very happily in it. She believed what he said.

He said, "The son is the crystallization of our love. He is five years old."

Mu Xincheng looked at the child who looked like a mixture of himself and him, and she believed what he said.

However, she hates him who only has the memory of eighteen years old!

Mu Xincheng pondered for a while before speaking, "Jiang Jingzhi, I believe everything you say, but I am no longer the Mu Xincheng in your memory, let alone the Mu Xincheng who fell in love with you, so I No matter how we have been getting along in the past six years, I just don’t love you now, and I don’t want to wrong myself, so I want a divorce!

She was unwavering about the divorce.

No matter how the world changes, anyway, she just doesn't love him anymore and doesn't want to live with him.

The light in Jiang Jingzhi's eyes seemed to contain some light, deep, as if she would be attracted by just looking at it, she subconsciously avoided his gaze, and felt that he was angry inexplicably.