Chapter 980 Ex-husband, no appointment (31)
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Ye Ru Gui
Chapter 980 Ex-husband, no appointment (31)
It's a pity that it's not in my own bowl.
However, no hurry.
He has time and patience.
As for other results, he never thought about it.
The person has already appeared, and he can be caught if he runs to the sky.
Thinking of such a scene, the corners of Ji Moyan's mouth could not help but rise.
The anger in my heart also disappeared, replaced by a trace of worry.
"That woman Yu Wei is looking for you?"
"Yes, let me leave Jiangqiao."
Without the pressure of being forced to eat, Yun Miao immediately felt relaxed, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair with a teacup in hand.
That indifferent and lazy look, as if he didn't care about anything, instantly hit his heart.
The pair of deep, pitch-black eyes behind the lens shone with a strange dim light, as if they were dormant in the dark, staring at their prey.
The Adam's apple slipped unconsciously, and the voice was a little hoarse, "I didn't make things difficult for you?"
Yun Miao didn't notice that he was slightly disdainful, "What can she do to me? Even in ancient times, I was the main palace, and she was a concubine who wanted to enter the palace."
Ji Moyan lowered his eyes, covering the aggression in his eyes, and snorted softly, "You can screw it clearly."
With such a clear understanding, why was it so difficult to figure out that she wanted to marry someone who didn't like her or love her at all?
He also took the initiative to give others a "medicine" to heal emotional injuries, and persisted for more than a year.
Thinking about it made him feel flustered.
"When will you leave?"
"Could it be that being the main palace is addicted and you don't want to leave?"
What you said is too sour, right?
She and him seem to have met only last night.
Yun Miao was holding a teacup in her hand, leaning lazily on the chair, squinting at him, "You are so anxious, what has something to do with you?"
Ji Moyan paused for a moment, feeling annoyed for a moment.
He did care too much.
But he couldn't help it.
Even the self-control he had always been proud of was gone before this incident.
When he got home last night, he couldn't sleep at all. He had a headache all night, and he had smoked countless cigarettes. He came to the company today, and his mind was still groggy.
When I waited until one o'clock, but before she arrived, I was in an extremely bad mood.
If he hadn't accidentally caught sight of her back while standing at the window, he would probably have driven directly to the small village where he sent her back last night to find him.
Ji Moyan put down his chopsticks and rubbed his swollen forehead.
He really should calm down.
It was more than ten years ago that people are as irritable as they are today.
He was only ten years old at that time, and had just been brought home from the countryside by his family when he suddenly learned that his father had married someone else and was pregnant with a child.
But the mother, who was only thinking about this man, died tragically on a farm in the northwest countryside after many years of hardships. She didn't even know that this man had changed her mind long ago.
At that moment, when he was only ten years old, he was so violent that he wanted to kill and destroy everything.
Ji Moyan rearranged his emotions and tried to put himself in a more objective position.
"Even if you don't want to leave, they won't allow it."
"Some rich and powerful people are always more unscrupulous than ordinary people. If you don't want to be hurt, you'd better get a divorce early and withdraw in time."
After a pause, he looked at her probingly: "What's more, this marriage didn't bring you anything of value, did it?"
Yun Miao didn't deny it either: "Indeed, it became a second marriage inexplicably."
She sat up straight, lay down on the table, and got closer: "However, you know this well? Have you seen it too much?"
"Professional reasons can be seen a lot." Ji Moyan said it more implicitly.
(End of this chapter)
It's a pity that it's not in my own bowl.
However, no hurry.
He has time and patience.
As for other results, he never thought about it.
The person has already appeared, and he can be caught if he runs to the sky.
Thinking of such a scene, the corners of Ji Moyan's mouth could not help but rise.
The anger in my heart also disappeared, replaced by a trace of worry.
"That woman Yu Wei is looking for you?"
"Yes, let me leave Jiangqiao."
Without the pressure of being forced to eat, Yun Miao immediately felt relaxed, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair with a teacup in hand.
That indifferent and lazy look, as if he didn't care about anything, instantly hit his heart.
The pair of deep, pitch-black eyes behind the lens shone with a strange dim light, as if they were dormant in the dark, staring at their prey.
The Adam's apple slipped unconsciously, and the voice was a little hoarse, "I didn't make things difficult for you?"
Yun Miao didn't notice that he was slightly disdainful, "What can she do to me? Even in ancient times, I was the main palace, and she was a concubine who wanted to enter the palace."
Ji Moyan lowered his eyes, covering the aggression in his eyes, and snorted softly, "You can screw it clearly."
With such a clear understanding, why was it so difficult to figure out that she wanted to marry someone who didn't like her or love her at all?
He also took the initiative to give others a "medicine" to heal emotional injuries, and persisted for more than a year.
Thinking about it made him feel flustered.
"When will you leave?"
"Could it be that being the main palace is addicted and you don't want to leave?"
What you said is too sour, right?
She and him seem to have met only last night.
Yun Miao was holding a teacup in her hand, leaning lazily on the chair, squinting at him, "You are so anxious, what has something to do with you?"
Ji Moyan paused for a moment, feeling annoyed for a moment.
He did care too much.
But he couldn't help it.
Even the self-control he had always been proud of was gone before this incident.
When he got home last night, he couldn't sleep at all. He had a headache all night, and he had smoked countless cigarettes. He came to the company today, and his mind was still groggy.
When I waited until one o'clock, but before she arrived, I was in an extremely bad mood.
If he hadn't accidentally caught sight of her back while standing at the window, he would probably have driven directly to the small village where he sent her back last night to find him.
Ji Moyan put down his chopsticks and rubbed his swollen forehead.
He really should calm down.
It was more than ten years ago that people are as irritable as they are today.
He was only ten years old at that time, and had just been brought home from the countryside by his family when he suddenly learned that his father had married someone else and was pregnant with a child.
But the mother, who was only thinking about this man, died tragically on a farm in the northwest countryside after many years of hardships. She didn't even know that this man had changed her mind long ago.
At that moment, when he was only ten years old, he was so violent that he wanted to kill and destroy everything.
Ji Moyan rearranged his emotions and tried to put himself in a more objective position.
"Even if you don't want to leave, they won't allow it."
"Some rich and powerful people are always more unscrupulous than ordinary people. If you don't want to be hurt, you'd better get a divorce early and withdraw in time."
After a pause, he looked at her probingly: "What's more, this marriage didn't bring you anything of value, did it?"
Yun Miao didn't deny it either: "Indeed, it became a second marriage inexplicably."
She sat up straight, lay down on the table, and got closer: "However, you know this well? Have you seen it too much?"
"Professional reasons can be seen a lot." Ji Moyan said it more implicitly.
(End of this chapter)
