The eSports King’s Crush

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Hearing this, the man took his hand back. There was still a smile on his face, but when he turned sideways, the warmth in his eyes was disappearing, but his tone was as calm as ever: "What's the matter?"

When asking this question, he did not forget to tidy up her top that was messed up by him.

Mrs. Feng's face turned red: "I can do it myself."

The man chuckled lightly, without saying anything else. He held the black business suitcase that had just been placed at the entrance with one hand and walked inside.

Mrs. Feng lowered her eyes and tidied herself up before speaking.

I heard him ask: "Would you like some porridge?"

A long time ago, her heart moved when she saw that boy, because the way he smiled while standing in the kitchen making porridge was so touching.

So every time, he would cook porridge for her to drink.

She will be soft-hearted.

I can't be soft-hearted this time.

Be aggressive.

After all, she couldn't take him home every day.

What's more, it can't influence him to pursue the person he really likes.

This kind of life.

She actually didn't like it.

so,

Before he could ask the second question.

She was the first to speak: "Let's get a divorce."

The figure who gently rolled up his sleeves paused there, although he already knew what she would say before he came back.

But when I actually heard it, I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in my chest.

The man tried his best to suppress those emotions, but he still couldn't control them, so that when he turned over, his breath was a little dangerous: "What?"

"I said, let's get a divorce." Mrs. Feng walked up to him. She seemed weak, but actually she dared to look at his face: "I still want to explain that everything was an accident that day. I never thought about it. Design, never. After I woke up, I regretted it, but I knew that he was more innocent than me. He was obviously going abroad, but because he was forced to marry me, he couldn't do what he wanted to do. Now …”

The man interrupted her with a chuckle: "Now that I'm divorced, I can do what I want to do?"

"I know that subsequent compensation is useless." Mrs. Feng bit her lower lip lightly: "But she also said that she wanted me to be free. I couldn't do it before, but I can do it now."

After the man pulled off his tie, he leaned there and said, "That's really a lot of progress, our always conservative Mrs. Feng."

Yes, she has always been conservative, and she is not the type he likes, she knows it in her heart.

It's just that she is like this.

It probably can’t be changed.

Mrs. Feng smiled, with the beauty of quiet time: "I am making progress."

"Is she so advanced that she can file for divorce without caring about anything?" The man raised his hand and tucked her hair behind her ears.

Mrs. Feng vaguely felt that they were not talking about divorce, but he had always been gentle and treated everyone the same: "The old man relented."

It seemed that he was going to trick the old man later.

He was the one who got them married back then.

Now it's him who makes her act recklessly.

The man's voice became weak: "I'm not talking about the old man's side."

"I can solve the rest of the problems." Mrs. Feng raised her eyes: "I have found a job."

The man chuckled: "I have always had a job, don't belittle yourself."

"Hotel management rights?" Mrs. Feng smiled: "Our combination brings common interests."

The man looked at her: "What's wrong with this?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. This is what our family wants." Mrs. Feng took a deep breath: "It was right at that time. I want to tell you that I don't need to be taken care of anymore. I can find a job on my own."

The man stretched out his hand again: "I have never doubted the ability of our Lady Feng."

Her face was a little red, but Mrs. Feng still raised her eyes: "I can also deal with people in my family."

"You want a divorce so much?" The man lowered his eyes.

Mrs. Feng said "hmm": "I know I don't like business marriages."

"You do know a lot." The man pulled her away and said, "Have you finished talking about the matter?"

Give Mrs. Feng a meal.

Immediately afterwards, his breath came over: "After the discussion, let's perform our marital responsibilities first. I have been enduring it for more than a month."

She trembled slightly, unable to resist him at all.

Especially when he picked her up and pushed into her, it made her lose all thoughts.

"It's been so many years, why can't you let go?" His voice was right next to her ear, his breath was slow, and his strength was strong.

After he carried her to the bed and covered her with a thin quilt, she was really annoyed with herself, why she couldn't escape his beauty trap every time.

She hid things from the old man because he succeeded every time.

In reality, not much happens.

He did this also after a week of Advent.

Before, I probably didn't even want to look at her.

But she will arrange everything well for her.

Therefore, there was no way she could hate this person.

The husband is out having fun.

She couldn't really be disgusted.

If only he were like the men in the novel.

Marrying someone you don't want to marry, you don't like the woman in every way.

She did the comparison.

If he hadn't touched her for so many years.

He also told her that he hated this kind of union and had never thought of marrying her.

She even thought he was the perfect partner.

After getting married, he never treated her badly.

It's just his living habit that he doesn't want to go home.

He would ask her to pick him up and cook porridge for her when she was pregnant.

I remember that when she was pregnant with Nelle, she was particularly depressed and would cry at every turn.

He was not impatient and kept coaxing.

Even if it was for the agreement with the old man.

He is also a good husband.

Mrs. Feng turned her eyes and listened to the sound of water running in the bathroom. After he came out, she looked over again.

This time the man did not avoid the question, and leaned slightly with moisture: "Nair has just entered the national competition. Now that we are divorcing, are we sure it will not affect his condition? After he finishes the competition, I will go with him to go through the formalities. There must be something Get a lawyer to get the divorce contract."

Finally coming to this point, someone had said before that he would not agree to divorce because many things were too troublesome. Mrs. Feng looked sideways at him: "I don't want anything except Linlin."

"I know, that's why I'm worried about someone's psychological pressure." The man's voice was slow: "Think about it, as long as I don't want him, even if he is nineteen, he will not be able to play the game without being affected."

Mrs. Feng frowned slightly. It was true that she had thought less. She couldn't just choose one without taking the other: "Then wait until Nair finishes playing in the national competition."

The man said "hmm" and smiled slightly. It seemed that his eldest son had something to take advantage of.

Feng Nai, who had just finished taking advantage of his father last night, sneezed.

Mo Bei looked over...

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