Good Morning, Mr. President!

Mo Xun knew that he was an apathetic man, so he did not shirk it anymore, and collected the check back.

As he closed the check, he asked awkwardly, "He ... is it good for you?"

He knows what Tang He means by "he". She groaned for a moment and nodded. "... It's fine."

In fact, this sentence is not false.

Tang Yan really took a lot of effort on her. In addition to knowing his preferences and habits well, he was also in bed yesterday ...

He exhausted his patience with her jerky. Although he was compulsorily possessed when he later annoyed him, he eventually pulled away.

I thought of this and was taken aback by my own thoughts. She's full of minds now, but it's Tang Tang's goodness. Before, she didn't feel that way at all ...

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Mo Xun is a very thoughtful person. Bring the marriage certificate and the divorce agreement in the morning, so the divorce procedure went smoothly.

The two left the Civil Affairs Bureau with a red divorce certificate and Mo Xun sent her back to the magazine. When she got out of the car, Mo Xun looked at the back, and she felt a pain in her heart. She didn't hold back, and reached out to grab her.

"What's wrong?" Tong Mingche stared at him with big eyes. Obviously, he was the only one in regret.

Mo Xun was a little hesitant and let go of her hand. "There, I can go back whenever you want to go back. Do you know?"

Hooking his lips, "You can rest assured that I won't be polite to you. Anyway, I am your ex-wife anyway. However, I hope your boyfriend will not be jealous by then."

Mo Xun pretends to be relaxed. "Of course, my boyfriend is not as important as his ex-wife. If he dares to be jealous, I slapped him."

He smiled cheerfully, "Let's go, go back to bed, and you have red blood in your eyes."

He pushed the door and got out of the car, turned around and waved at him. Mo Xun didn't stop and drove away. However, her eyes fell into the rear view mirror for a long time, and he did not look away until her figure completely disappeared.

It's so funny!

Obviously it was a fake marriage, and now it is just a fake divorce. He was ... reluctant!

baffling!

Mo Xun shook his head and waved away this emotion.

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In the evening, after work, I walked out of the office building and saw that the driver of Tangmen was already driving under the office building. The other party apparently saw her and pulled the door open from a distance. Respectfully, "Miss Yun, please get in the car."

I came down with Ruan Mengmeng. Ruan Mengmeng smiled and slammed his elbow, "Your family Mo Xun is so thoughtful, I really envy you."

I was a little awkward.

Afraid to stay longer and show up, I had to wave with Ruan Mengmeng, "Then I will go first, see you tomorrow."

"go Go."

柒 柒 Sit in the car and the driver drove the car directly in the direction of Tangmen.

"Let's go around the Great Road, I'll drop everything over there and have to move."

"Be assured that everything over there has been moved to your home. You don't have to go there."

"..." Silently. Tang Yan's efficiency has always been high.

When I came home, she was alone in the big villa. The housekeeper told her that Tang and Song had moved, and Tang Ye didn't return.的 Dinner alone.

Until 10 o'clock in the night, when the puppet came out of the room and poured water to drink, the whole villa was still very quiet.

Downstairs, the housekeeper and servant are still there.

"Miss Xie, you can just drink the bell in the room if you want to drink water." The old housekeeper who was still a little sleepy, when he saw Xie going downstairs, he woke up.

柒 柒 She shook her head and smiled. "I'm tired of sitting in front of the computer. It's better to go down and walk around."

The housekeeper took the cup in her hand and gave it to the servant on the side. The maid went to the kitchen.

I glanced upstairs and out of the window before finally asking, "... he hasn't returned yet?"

"No. The young master said that he would probably come back tonight and play with Master Tang and Song. It's rare to relax."

"..." With Tang and Song?

Wouldn't they be true ...

柒 柒 Some deliberate.

"Miss Ye, warm water you want." The maid had returned and handed her the glass of water.

She took a sip and sat silently on the sofa in the hall. After a while, he looked up and said to the housekeeper, "Go and go to sleep. I can just wait for him here."

I waited for Tang Yan in the hall, ten o'clock, until eleven o'clock. The program being broadcast on TV, she just watched casually, not much attention.

The housekeeper and the maid retreated, and the whole house was so quiet that she felt empty.

She used to live with Mo Xun. Although she was often alone, she did not live alone in the small house they chose.

But the area of ​​this villa in the Tang family is ten times more than that.

I pinched myself on the sofa, but couldn't help but probe my eyes out the window, and there was still a dark piece outside.

It seems they are having a great time tonight.

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I don't know how long ...

Early in the morning.

Tang Yan's car stopped under the marble steps. The heavy door of the villa was pulled open from the inside.

The housekeeper was waiting at the door.

"Master, you are back."

"Um." Tang Yan took off his suit and handed it to the housekeeper. Loosen the neck tie again, and walked through the atrium with the piano, and asked, "Ms. Xun, have you slept?"

"Still in the hall."

"Still in the hall?" Tang Yan frowned and glanced at his watch. It's over two in the morning. "Don't sleep so late, what is she doing?"

The housekeeper smiled comfortably, "Wait for you to come back. Waited a long time, and fell asleep on the sofa half an hour ago."

Hearing the words of the housekeeper, Tang Yan looked at him as if he didn't believe it. He glanced at the housekeeper, "are you really waiting for me?"

"Isn't just waiting for you. Otherwise, how can I be so sleepy that I can't open my eyes and still be in the hall?"

Tang Yan's eyebrows were loosened, and the corners of his lips were raised unconsciously.

I walked slowly, took two steps, stepped up a few steps, passed through the atrium, and entered the hall.

Far away, the pace stopped again.

Gaze, always curled up on the side of the girl curled up on the sofa.

She was awkward when she fell asleep. Hands crossed, pillow under the side of the small face. There was a dim light on top of her head that shrouded her, making her delicate features more and more vivid and moving. The whole small face was like ice cream, and I wanted to lick it.

It seemed that the air-conditioning in the hall was too strong, and she flinched. The pajamas and skirts of the body suddenly swelled up suddenly, exposing a pair of long, white and shapely legs.

The steward kept up with him at the moment, and saw that he didn't move, and said, "Young Master, you ..."

"Turn around!" Then, interrupted by Tang Yan coldly.