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Chapter 102 I Thought It Was My Wrong Call That Made Him Angry

Chapter 102 I Thought It Was My Wrong Call That Made Him Angry

I don't like him!

The woman finally said something that satisfied him.

Liang Musheng looked at her, the frost between his brows and eyes showed signs of melting: "Since you don't like him, why do you keep seeing him?"

What does it mean to meet all the time?
"I met twice, once to ask him to get something back, and once to sell him something."

Qing Xiaomo was a little impatient: "And you don't want to be drunk all the time! What does our divorce have to do with him? My mother has devoted all her life to me, but if there is any chance that we can grow old together, She won't break us up! Since she said that, there must be her reasons!"

Liang Musheng's mood that had just recovered became gloomy again: "You are an adult girl anyway, because your mother will leave her husband and go overseas with a word? I am so worthless in your heart?"

Qing Xiaomo didn't want to quarrel with him on this kind of issue, so she waved her hand: "I won't tell you anymore, I'll give you the money, and the divorce procedures should be completed within three days."

After a few seconds of pause, the man's voice suddenly became melodious and deep, as if recalling something: "I think back then..."

Remember when?
Qing Xiaomo paused when she got up, and waited for him to continue, but she didn't wait for a while, so she could only ask: "What do you want?"

The man casually lit a cigarette, and leaned back in his chair casually: "I think back then, there was a woman who was hurt by love, and ran on the bridge in the blue sky to seek death and life. You said that the debt owed was easy to settle, so what if the life was saved?" Calculate?"

Turn over old accounts?
Qing Xiaomo glared at him angrily: "What do you want to do?"

"Since I saved your life, it is naturally mine. I want you to stay with me!"

"You think beautifully! Even if you saved my life, I haven't told you that you framed my mother!!"

Turn over the old account, isn't it?Who is afraid of whom! !

Liang Musheng didn't expect that her little stupid head could turn him into an army, coughed lightly, sat upright again, and stopped turning over the bill.

He said solemnly: "Look, the Spring Festival will be in 10 days. Who do you see getting divorced during the Chinese New Year? My friends all know that you are my wife, and we have to get together during the Spring Festival. Divorced, can't you laugh at me?"

That being said, there seems to be some truth.

10 days, said fast is actually very fast.

Qing Xiaomo thought for a while, and reluctantly agreed: "Then I'll ask my mother what she thinks tomorrow."

After the quarrel, the old accounts were settled, and the food was cold.

eat?Still don't eat?This is a problem.

Just staring at each other for a while, the two of them really didn't have the strength to heat up the food, so they cleared the table after taking two casual bites.

……

The villa on the west side of the Galaxy Mansion was later built into a large golf course.

The sun was shining and the wind was mild but not dry. Xihe was wearing a white casual suit, with red lips and white teeth, and a slender figure. He was handsome and charming like a prince charming in a fairy tale.

He casually shook his cue and smiled: "Ah! It's not easy, with your little brain, you still remember his name is Edward."

Qing Xiaomo sat under the sun chair next to him, holding a piece of dessert in her hand, her small face wrinkled into a ball: "I'm not sure, I called his name last night, and he suddenly turned his face and got out of bed, I thought I was the one who made him angry."

How old was she then?Besides, her memory is not very good.

"The fact that I remembered his name made him unhappy?" She didn't know why.

"Well, to be exact, he won't be happy if you don't remember his name or not. It's just that he usually tolerates his displeasure. When you mention it suddenly, all the displeasure he tolerated before will come out."

"..."

Xihe shot a beautiful shot, and then she turned her head and glanced at her: "He didn't kick you out of bed on the spot, he is already a gentleman! You have tormented him enough all these years."

Qing Xiaomo was confused: "I tormented him?...all these years?"

She hasn't seen him at all in these years, how could she torment him?

Don't put any hats on her head, okay?

Under the baseball cap, the man's handsome face is fair, but his eyes are dark and dazzling: "You have shared the same bed for so long, you should be very clear that he sleeps with the light on at night, right?"

It's okay if he doesn't mention this, but when he mentions Qing Xiaomo, he will not get angry.

She was extremely sensitive to light when she was sleeping, but he insisted on turning on the light, which made her sleep badly almost every night these days. If this continued, she would suffer from nervous breakdown sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)

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