Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Shen Youran didn't go long, Grandpa Huo and Ji Wenqing came to the hospital. Seeing the two people who came, Lin Xia did not resent the Huo family because of Huo Hanqian. She called softly: "Grandpa, second aunt."

Ji Wenqing carrying a fruit basket in her hand, Wu Ma stepped forward and took it: "Miss, I'm coming."

Grandpa Huo sat down on the chair beside the bed and watched the bruises pinched out of the corner of her mouth: "Xia Xia, what is wrong with telling Grandpa."

Lin Xia handed her chopsticks to Wu Ma, and looked at him like a torch: "I want to divorce."

Father Huo hadn’t asked her what she thought, and she directly filed for divorce. Father Huo was amazed for a moment: “Han Qian is sorry for you. I must teach him back and give you this breath, but divorce... Do you want it? Think again?"

She shook her head and repeated: "I am going to divorce."

Father Huo is usually very serious. It is rare to say so peacefully to her: "Is there really no room for saving?"

Lin Xia avoided his kind eyes. She was afraid that Mr. Huo would let her stay. She did not take the initiative to find him, and Huo Hanqian's threats were vivid, so she didn't dare to alarm Mr. Huo.

Seeing Lin Xia leaning her head to the other side, Master Huo knew her determined attitude and sighed heavily.

...

The driver sent Shen Youran to the place agreed with Shi Lan, which was a private restaurant.

Because it is lunch time, there are many people in the restaurant, the heating is turned on to the maximum, and it is warm when you enter the restaurant.

Shen Youran sat down opposite Shi Lan, took off her coat, took off her scarf, and placed it on the back of the chair next to it.

The woman on the opposite side is simple in dress, not a famous brand, but she is very good at matching. The young face has heavy makeup on it, but it can't hide the haggard face.

Shen Youran took the lead in saying: "Miss Shi, in fact, you don't need to make a special apology to me. As long as it's someone who has a holiday with me, even if I barely forgive her, the two won't have contacts anymore, nor will they become friends. "

Shi Lan's face stiffened, and then he grudgingly smiled, pushing the menu at hand to her: "Let's order first, let's talk while eating."

Shen Youran was also polite, took the menu and ordered a few dishes, and then pushed back to Shi Lan along the table: "You see what to add."

Shi Lan flipped casually, added two more dishes, and handed the menu to the waiter next to him.

Because there are many people eating at this time, the food is relatively slow, and the food has not been served in more than ten minutes.

Shi Lan didn't take the initiative to speak, and Shen Youran didn't speak. One was worried, and the other looked leisurely out of the window.

About half an hour later, the waiter brought the dishes up, and the two started to use chopsticks.

Shi Lan secretly looked at the woman on the opposite side. She was very quiet when she was eating. Her movements were elegant. Her crimson lips moved gently as she chewed, with a fresh and tender color.

Sensing Shi Lan's eyes, Shen Youran swallowed the food in her mouth, and her thin lips slightly tilted: "I have something to talk while eating, and I still have something to do after eating."

Shi Lan froze for a moment, then whispered: "I thought the ladies of the world were all food and speechless."

Shen Youran's eyes closed, calmly said: "I'm in a hurry."

Shi Lan bit her chopsticks and looked at her pitifully: "The last thing was that I was wrong. If you have a large number of adults, don't worry about me."