The 99th Divorce

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Early in the morning to go to the hospital to register, Ye Qianqian sat aside the whole process.

Shen Zhizheng made a series of inspections and it took almost an hour.

When I'm good, my face doesn't look good.

We walked to the hospital garage together, and Shen Zhizhen got into the car and said, "I just had a female nurse eating my tofu."

Ye Qianqian didn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.

Shen Zhi pursed her lips and glanced at her, "Really."

Ye Qianqian hurried out comfortingly, and said, "Okay, don't be mad, shit, shameless nurse."

"male."

Ye Qianxi laughed louder.

Shen Zhizheng's eye-knife flew over, Ye Qianqian grabbed a smile.

Unhappy driving away, Shen Zhizheng's mood was a bit bad.

Lips didn't speak during the whole process, and Shen Zhizheng quickly returned home.

There are very few times when Shen Zhizheng, Ye Qianqian followed silently and did not speak.

Go upstairs and go home.

As soon as she entered the door, she went straight to the bathroom.

After taking a bath, she saw Ye Qianqian sitting on the sofa and rushed towards her.

Ye Qianqian shouted immediately when she was close to the enemy, and said, "Stop!"

Shen Zhizheng refused to listen, taking off her clothes and saying, "Infertile men have sexual obstacles."

"I ... hmm ..."

Sexual disorder?

nonexistent!

Ye Qianqian felt that she had died and lived again and again and again and again.

When he woke up, Shen Zhizheng was not around.

Going out, he was sitting on the sofa and looking at the computer.

Dim light, no lights on.

Shen Zhihuan was wearing a thin single garment, sitting cross-legged.

Ye Qianqian walked gently and hugged him from behind.

Shen Zhizhen's body was very cold, from the body to the face, it was cold.

The big hand clung to the back of her hand and kissed gently.

Ye Qianqian glanced at his computer screen with the case on it.

It can be seen that it is patient information.

"Busy?" Ye Qianqian's voice was very light, but she broke the silence in the empty space.

"Well," Shen Zhizheng answered in a low voice. "Hungry? Let's go out for dinner."

"Not hungry," Ye Qianqian felt a little guilty, with a slight confession of pleasing, and said, "Would you like to eat noodles? I'll give you the following."

"... Give me something to eat below?" Shen Zhixuan looked up at her.

Ye Qianqian froze, then blushed, and said, "Cook the noodles!"

Shen Zhizhen smiled softly, and soon answered, "Okay."

Ye Qianqian loosened, and immediately took a coat from inside and threw it on him. "Don't freeze you, put it on."

The corners of Shen Zhiquan's lips opened wide, and then quickly put on, as if thinking of something, saying: "Yes, I will return to the capital tomorrow."

"tomorrow?"

"Well, I'm going back to work." Shen Zhizheng cleaned his clothes. "Wait more than two weeks before you come to the emperor. Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"OK." Ye Qianqian didn't hesitate.

Everything is arranged.

Just do everything as you go.

Ye Qianqian cooked the noodles and suddenly felt like a woman.

Is she now a good wife and mother?

They ate noodles and slept with clothes.

Day and day don't stop. At night, Ye Qianqian is full of vigilance, and refuses to let him touch himself again.

Shen Zhiyi laughed secretly, but did not move his hands anymore.

The next day, when Ye Qianqian got up, Shen Zhizheng was gone.

There was a note at the head of the bed, with only two words: gone.