C7 I Want a Divorce!
Is that so? Cang Ling was skeptical. Why wasn't there such a memory in her mind? However, thinking back to the photos she had seen on her marriage certificate, she couldn't help but want to slap herself in the face.
She was smiling so brightly, who would dare to believe that she didn't do it voluntarily?
"That doesn't count. I drank too much." Cang Ling explained to him.
Mou Yu also answered her seriously, "I got the certificate and made the room perfect. The couple's name is already there, do you still want to deny it?"
This …
Cang Ling was stupefied.
That seemed to make sense... Pui! Pui! Pui! What kind of logic is this? It's simply crooked!
"Besides, you had a good time last night." Mou Yu smiled evilly.
Cang Ling's face turned red when she heard this. She quickly covered his mouth and looked to the side, afraid that he would be heard.
Mou Yu felt that she was very cute like this. His lower abdomen tightened as he stuck closer to her.
"Well, even if I admit we're married, we're going to get married now." Cang Ling only wanted to stay away from this damned man.
Mou Yu was a little displeased, "Why should I get a divorce?"
"Because when we get married, it's just like a dragon. You're the dignified CEO of Shengshi Group, and even the Patriarch of Mou Family. Won't it be a loss if you marry a nameless newbie like me?" Cang Ling pointed her finger at his chest, lecturing him in all seriousness.
"Not losing out." Mou Yu replied calmly.
Eh … Cang Ling was speechless.
"Then... "Then we are not worthy either." Cang Ling didn't know what to think, so she turned her head rapidly.
"Where are you unworthy?" Mou Yu wanted to hear what she had to say.
"Not worthy of any kind!" Cang Ling frowned, "Let's not talk about your family background first, just talk about your looks. You are so handsome, you should find a woman with a beautiful appearance." "Besides, you're so tall, you should be at least 1.85 meters. I'm only 1.6 meters tall, so your height shouldn't be too high."
"Are you sure we can't match?" Mou Yu just drove without a word.
Cang Ling was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. This man was too shameless! Shameless to the point of making one's blood boil!
"I don't care! I want to get a divorce, a divorce! " Logically speaking, it was impossible for her to cause a ruckus. Mou Yu was a CEO after all, he couldn't beat up a woman, right?
"I won't." Mou Yu rejected her mercilessly.
Cang Ling was about to retort, but Chu Chi walked over in a hurry.
"Second Master." He walked to the edge of the pool and stopped. "Miss Mo Mo is here."
A hint of indifference flashed across Mou Yu's eyes, and the aura on his body instantly changed.
"I'm not free." He let out a cold breath.
"But, the old man just called and said that if you don't see Miss Mo, he'll come see you in person." Chu Chi was in a difficult position. His family, Second Master, had never been on good terms with his father. If he really did come over, then Cang Ling wouldn't be able to hide anything.
Cang Ling was ignored, leaving the monk at a loss. Mou Yu had moved. He held Cang Ling's arms with his hands. Cang Ling only felt her body slowly leave the water's surface and finally sit down steadily on the edge of the pond.
Miss Mo Mo?
This name seemed a little familiar … Was she the rumored number one beauty in Nan City, Miss Mo Mo who was even engaged to Mou Family?
Doesn't that mean she's Mou Yu's fiancée?
"Tell Lyi Xin to take her to dinner."
Mou Yu became that cold-blooded Mou Yu again. Cang Ling thought he might be suffering from schizophrenia. He was just playing rogue with her just a moment ago, but now, he suddenly switched to a deadpan face. The only difference was that there were no words on his face, "I'm not happy".
"I'll go by myself." Cang Ling took the towel on the floor and wrapped it around herself. She didn't want to be followed by a large group of people. It would be best if she found an opportunity to slip away secretly.
She disappeared from the door like a wisp of smoke. Mou Yu looked at her back with a doting look.
