Chapter 1
Chapter 1
The cold winter night is always very long and quiet. In the darkness of silence, the man's long neck body quietly gets into the woman's quilt, completely ignoring the cold.
"Hiss..." the chill wakes Qiao Yumeng. She bites her lips and forces herself to swallow her voice, but suddenly makes the man angry. He reaches for the pillow and covers her face, so that she doesn't have the chance to face him. It seems that as long as he takes a look at her, he will pollute his eyes.
Then, with a cold hand, he went into her pajamas
Everything is like a nightmare. It comes suddenly and ends quickly.
The sound of rustling came from the darkness. It was the man putting on his clothes. Qiao Yumeng's eyes suddenly opened, stretched out his hand and pressed the switch on the wall. The huge room was illuminated by the light.
The man who had buttoned his shirt was stiff, and his face was cut like a knife, showing disgust, "Qiao Yumeng, looking for death?"
Qiao Yumeng still stretches his arm, the whole person looks like a wind up doll and turns his head to look at the man, "Fu Qianchen, how long have you not seen me well?"
Fu Qianchen, Qiao Yumeng's husband, has been married for two years, but they are strangers. Even the occasional intimacy is just a ceremony, and they choose Qiao Yumeng's monthly safety period.
"Oh Fu Qianchen sneered and made no secret of Qiao Yumeng's disdain. His perfect lips gently lifted, but what he threw out was harsh words: "it's disgusting enough to marry you. I don't want to see your disgusting face again!"
Is her face disgusting? Qiao Yumeng felt a stab in his heart, not because she was not pretty, but because he hated her.
Qiao Yumeng's hand slowly took back and unconsciously grasped the sheet. It seemed that only in that way could she have some confidence. She raised her eyes to Fu Qianchen, who was full of disgust. "The road is frozen today. Let's go tomorrow morning."
"Ha ha." In the face of Qiao Yumeng's concern, Fu Qianchen's disgust grew a little stronger. He raised his hand and pinched Qiao Yumeng's chin, as if to crush Qiao Yumeng's chin. "Qiao Yumeng, are you so shameless?"
Qiao Yumeng's breath stifled for a while, fingertips all follow to tremble, she is in Fu Qianchen's eyes, has been so unbearable?
"When Joe... She didn't go to your wedding, it wasn't really me..."
"Shut up Fu Qianchen pinched Qiao Yumeng's chin again, and his sarcastic tone was full of coldness. "Qiao Yumeng, you don't deserve to mention xiaorou's name!"
Yes, she is a vicious sister. She drives her sister away from home and takes her husband away. Such a sister is really unworthy to mention Qiao Yurou's name.
"Tomorrow is..." our wedding anniversary.
"I won't come back!" Fu Qianchen interrupted Qiao Yumeng.
Yeah. How long have they been married? two years? In two years, he never regarded her as a wife, let alone a day as stupid as his wedding anniversary? She's really insulting herself.
"I know you won't come back." Qiao Yumeng turned over, his eyes were a little erratic, and his tone was a little empty. "So, I prepared a gift for you."
Gifts? How could she even prepare a gift for him? Fu Qianchen finally looked at Qiao Yumeng, but he didn't expect that what he saw at first was Qiao Yumeng's blue and purple, and every trace on it seemed to accuse him of how rude he was.
What a vicious woman!
Fu Qianchen directly stood up, turned his back to Qiao Yumeng and said impatiently, "I advise you not to play any tricks! At least that way, you can be your president's wife safely! Otherwise... "
"This is... Your present." Qiao Yumeng's voice came from behind Fu Qianchen, a very simple word, but exhausted all her strength and courage.
Fu Qianchen is disgusted with Qiao Yumeng, but when he hears her tone, he can't help but turn his head to have a look.
Qiao Yumeng's hand, holding a document.
"What's that?" Fu Qianchen frowned. This woman is so vicious. Shouldn't she want him to give her something like inheritance right?
"Divorce agreement." Qiao Yumeng hard swallow saliva, "Fu Qianchen, I know you hate me, but... Want me to give up this marriage, is to pay the price."
Fu Qianchen didn't answer Qiao Yumeng, but his lips were sarcastic.
"As long as you are like an ordinary couple and spend a good night with me, I will give you the divorce agreement." Qiao Yumeng said that she was very firm, but the fingers hidden behind her had already curled up together. As long as she moved again, her strong will completely collapse."Qiao Yumeng, you are so cheap." Fu Qianchen looked down at the humble woman in front of her. For money, she was really shameless!
"Why don't you dare?" Qiao Yumeng raised his chin and provoked Fu Qianchen.
"Damn it Fu Qianchen leaned over and grasped Qiao Yumeng's neck. She was very thin, and her neck was very thin. It seemed that as long as he tried harder, he would cut her neck directly.
Looking at the angry Fu Qianchen, Qiao Yumeng was very afraid, but even so, she even showed a smile to Fu Qianchen, "how come our famous president Fu is afraid of a woman? That's ridiculous. "
"Are you provoking me?" Pay thousand Chen to gnash teeth of ask, facial expression ferocious seem to plan to tear Qiao Language MEng into ten million pieces.
"Why don't you let me see if you're really scared?" Qiao Yumeng finished, boldly stood up and took the initiative to send his lips.
Fu Qianchen turned his head to avoid Qiao Yumeng's lips, and directly pressed Qiao Yumeng to the bed. He was still merciless and rude, but what was different from usual was that Qiao Yumeng was no longer patient.
After everything is over, Qiao Yumeng turns his head and looks at Fu Qianchen.
He is still her memory, so familiar... And so strange.
Qiao Yumeng lay quietly until it began to turn white. She got out of bed, put on her clothes, put the divorce agreement on the bedside table, hesitated for a while, and finally walked to the door of the room.
Before she stepped out of the room, she could not help but stop and looked at Fu Qianchen who was sleeping with her eyes closed again. "Fu Qianchen, I didn't regret what happened in those years, but I didn't feel sorry for anyone either."
She knew that he would not answer her, but she could not help whispering: "I have signed the divorce agreement, and from then on, you will be free."
With that, Qiao Yumeng still couldn't help looking at Fu Qianchen. His eyes were closed, his breath was light, and he didn't fall asleep. But even so, he didn't even want to look at her.
Forget it, Qiao Yumeng shook his head and turned to leave.
"Hiss..." the chill wakes Qiao Yumeng. She bites her lips and forces herself to swallow her voice, but suddenly makes the man angry. He reaches for the pillow and covers her face, so that she doesn't have the chance to face him. It seems that as long as he takes a look at her, he will pollute his eyes.
Then, with a cold hand, he went into her pajamas
Everything is like a nightmare. It comes suddenly and ends quickly.
The sound of rustling came from the darkness. It was the man putting on his clothes. Qiao Yumeng's eyes suddenly opened, stretched out his hand and pressed the switch on the wall. The huge room was illuminated by the light.
The man who had buttoned his shirt was stiff, and his face was cut like a knife, showing disgust, "Qiao Yumeng, looking for death?"
Qiao Yumeng still stretches his arm, the whole person looks like a wind up doll and turns his head to look at the man, "Fu Qianchen, how long have you not seen me well?"
Fu Qianchen, Qiao Yumeng's husband, has been married for two years, but they are strangers. Even the occasional intimacy is just a ceremony, and they choose Qiao Yumeng's monthly safety period.
"Oh Fu Qianchen sneered and made no secret of Qiao Yumeng's disdain. His perfect lips gently lifted, but what he threw out was harsh words: "it's disgusting enough to marry you. I don't want to see your disgusting face again!"
Is her face disgusting? Qiao Yumeng felt a stab in his heart, not because she was not pretty, but because he hated her.
Qiao Yumeng's hand slowly took back and unconsciously grasped the sheet. It seemed that only in that way could she have some confidence. She raised her eyes to Fu Qianchen, who was full of disgust. "The road is frozen today. Let's go tomorrow morning."
"Ha ha." In the face of Qiao Yumeng's concern, Fu Qianchen's disgust grew a little stronger. He raised his hand and pinched Qiao Yumeng's chin, as if to crush Qiao Yumeng's chin. "Qiao Yumeng, are you so shameless?"
Qiao Yumeng's breath stifled for a while, fingertips all follow to tremble, she is in Fu Qianchen's eyes, has been so unbearable?
"When Joe... She didn't go to your wedding, it wasn't really me..."
"Shut up Fu Qianchen pinched Qiao Yumeng's chin again, and his sarcastic tone was full of coldness. "Qiao Yumeng, you don't deserve to mention xiaorou's name!"
Yes, she is a vicious sister. She drives her sister away from home and takes her husband away. Such a sister is really unworthy to mention Qiao Yurou's name.
"Tomorrow is..." our wedding anniversary.
"I won't come back!" Fu Qianchen interrupted Qiao Yumeng.
Yeah. How long have they been married? two years? In two years, he never regarded her as a wife, let alone a day as stupid as his wedding anniversary? She's really insulting herself.
"I know you won't come back." Qiao Yumeng turned over, his eyes were a little erratic, and his tone was a little empty. "So, I prepared a gift for you."
Gifts? How could she even prepare a gift for him? Fu Qianchen finally looked at Qiao Yumeng, but he didn't expect that what he saw at first was Qiao Yumeng's blue and purple, and every trace on it seemed to accuse him of how rude he was.
What a vicious woman!
Fu Qianchen directly stood up, turned his back to Qiao Yumeng and said impatiently, "I advise you not to play any tricks! At least that way, you can be your president's wife safely! Otherwise... "
"This is... Your present." Qiao Yumeng's voice came from behind Fu Qianchen, a very simple word, but exhausted all her strength and courage.
Fu Qianchen is disgusted with Qiao Yumeng, but when he hears her tone, he can't help but turn his head to have a look.
Qiao Yumeng's hand, holding a document.
"What's that?" Fu Qianchen frowned. This woman is so vicious. Shouldn't she want him to give her something like inheritance right?
"Divorce agreement." Qiao Yumeng hard swallow saliva, "Fu Qianchen, I know you hate me, but... Want me to give up this marriage, is to pay the price."
Fu Qianchen didn't answer Qiao Yumeng, but his lips were sarcastic.
"As long as you are like an ordinary couple and spend a good night with me, I will give you the divorce agreement." Qiao Yumeng said that she was very firm, but the fingers hidden behind her had already curled up together. As long as she moved again, her strong will completely collapse."Qiao Yumeng, you are so cheap." Fu Qianchen looked down at the humble woman in front of her. For money, she was really shameless!
"Why don't you dare?" Qiao Yumeng raised his chin and provoked Fu Qianchen.
"Damn it Fu Qianchen leaned over and grasped Qiao Yumeng's neck. She was very thin, and her neck was very thin. It seemed that as long as he tried harder, he would cut her neck directly.
Looking at the angry Fu Qianchen, Qiao Yumeng was very afraid, but even so, she even showed a smile to Fu Qianchen, "how come our famous president Fu is afraid of a woman? That's ridiculous. "
"Are you provoking me?" Pay thousand Chen to gnash teeth of ask, facial expression ferocious seem to plan to tear Qiao Language MEng into ten million pieces.
"Why don't you let me see if you're really scared?" Qiao Yumeng finished, boldly stood up and took the initiative to send his lips.
Fu Qianchen turned his head to avoid Qiao Yumeng's lips, and directly pressed Qiao Yumeng to the bed. He was still merciless and rude, but what was different from usual was that Qiao Yumeng was no longer patient.
After everything is over, Qiao Yumeng turns his head and looks at Fu Qianchen.
He is still her memory, so familiar... And so strange.
Qiao Yumeng lay quietly until it began to turn white. She got out of bed, put on her clothes, put the divorce agreement on the bedside table, hesitated for a while, and finally walked to the door of the room.
Before she stepped out of the room, she could not help but stop and looked at Fu Qianchen who was sleeping with her eyes closed again. "Fu Qianchen, I didn't regret what happened in those years, but I didn't feel sorry for anyone either."
She knew that he would not answer her, but she could not help whispering: "I have signed the divorce agreement, and from then on, you will be free."
With that, Qiao Yumeng still couldn't help looking at Fu Qianchen. His eyes were closed, his breath was light, and he didn't fall asleep. But even so, he didn't even want to look at her.
Forget it, Qiao Yumeng shook his head and turned to leave.