C3 Divorce

Du Xun wanted to grab her hand again, but Fei Yunxi looked at him coldly. Her determination made him afraid. Fei Yunxi walked outside. She said in despair, "Fei Yunxi did what she said. From now on, our relationship will be broken. You are finally free."

Du Xun, who was standing in the corridor, looked at the haggard figure that was out of his sight. His heart seemed to be torn apart by her words.

Seven days later, Fei Yunxi placed the divorce agreement on Du Xun's desk. Du Xun did not even look at it before tearing it apart and throwing it into the trash can. He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't agree with divorce!"

Fei Yunxi heard this and turned around noble. Then she sneered and said, "The divorce agreement, I will still send it over."

"Xiao Yun! That woman finally agreed to divorce, why are you not willing to do it again?! If you don't divorce, how can you get married again? If you don't get married, how can I carry a grandson? "

Du Xun's mother, Chu Qin, had always been hot-tempered. When she heard Fei Yunxi take the divorce agreement to the company to find Du Xun to sign, Du Xun was stunned and did not agree. He even tore the divorce agreement that she had worked so hard to come up with. She was so angry that she scolded Du Xun. At the same time, she fiercely slapped the glass coffee table in front of her a few times.

Du Xun leaned on the sofa opposite Chu Qin. It was a white shirt. Black trousers. The buttons on his chest were open. He rolled up his sleeves and crossed his legs. With a cigarette in his hand, he did not care about Chu Qin's anger at all. He put the cigarette to his mouth and took a deep breath. Then he raised his head and slowly spat out a cloud of smoke. His lazy voice was neither hurried nor slow as he said, "Mom, it is troublesome to get divorced first before getting married. Who said that a grandson must be married and reproduced? If you want it, I can find another woman and give birth to three or five of them! Alright, that's enough! Anyway, I don't want to leave this marriage."

" I want to know the reason? That's not what you said before. "

"The reason is..." Du Xun leaned forward and put the cigarette butt on the tray on the coffee table. "The reason is that when she wants to leave, I don't want to. Alright, I'm a little tired. I'll go upstairs and rest first."

Under the bright crystal lamp, Chu Qin's expression became uglier and uglier. Du Xun stood up from the sofa and turned around to head to the second floor. He followed his footsteps and stepped onto the stairs. The induction light in the corridor also lit up. As he walked, he unbutton the shirt in front of him. He even whistled softly, as if he was in a very good mood.

He walked into the room, turned on the light, threw the door, and threw the phone in his pocket onto the bed. He went straight to the bathroom. About ten minutes later, he had wet hair on his head. He walked out with only a white towel wrapped around his lower body.

He raised his hand to hold his wet hair. Seeing that the phone he threw on the bed lit up, he sat by the bed and took the phone in his hand to look at it.

The phone displayed a message, but he did not have the time to open the message. The phone buzzed a few times. Someone had called.

"Lin Mei? Is there something wrong?"

He placed the phone beside his ear and directly leaned against the headboard. His wet hair shone under the fluorescent light, and a drop of water dripped down from his temples onto his shoulder. Again! It slid down his well-built chest, and he raised his hand to wipe the water off his body. Seeing the noise on the other side of the phone, he could not hear what Lin Mei said clearly. He frowned impatiently and said to the phone, "Tell me, what is it? Can't you find a quiet place to call me?"