The days of cohabitation with gangster boyfriend

Chapter 132

He looked at me... the sound of breathing could be heard quietly in the room.

The staff looked at their watches, a little impatient. "We are going to get off work soon, have you brought your divorce agreement?"

I looked at Dai Xichen, who cleared his throat in embarrassment and asked, "A divorce agreement?"

I can understand, who made us divorce for the first time.

"It's an agreement on child custody, property division and other things. Don't you have any?"

"We don't have children, and we don't need to divide the property. I have asked a lawyer to notarize my will. If something happens to me, she will be the only heir to the property."

The staff glanced at me with weird eyes, as if asking me: What do you think, you still want to divorce such a good man.

Why!Although he doesn't care about inheritance, what he did really made me feel ups and downs.

"That's it." The staff member said helplessly. "Then show me your marriage certificate."

"Marriage certificate..." Dai Xichen frowned.

"You didn't bring it, did you?" I asked him in a low voice, judging by his expression, there was such a possibility.

He shook his head and said, "I tore it up two years ago!"

"What?! Can you tear such an important thing?" Author QQ1653447284
"Important?! What do you think that thing can do?" He reached out and took my hand on my lap, looking at my downcast face.

I haven't figured out how to express my feelings yet, the staff interrupted the turbulent tide between us at this critical moment, and unceremoniously issued an order to evict the guest: "We are going to get off work, I think you all go back and think about it before you come back."

"Okay." He stood up slowly, with an attitude of humility rarely seen in a century: "I'm sorry for delaying your get off work."

I stared at him with wide eyes. How come his temper has changed so much after not seeing him for two years?
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Having been carried into the car by him, I was still looking at him in surprise.

He was a little uncomfortable being watched by me, and he moved his body uneasily.

"The marriage certificate has been torn up, it doesn't make any difference whether you want to divorce or not..." When I said it, it sounded a bit awkward to me. There is a big difference between a torn marriage certificate and a divorce.

I've always been a logical mess.

"Then you and Tang Lin..."

"There is no relationship between us. Even if there is, if you let him see that lingering kiss, it will be nothing."

He turned his face to the car window.

Turning his head, a fleeting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I haven't seen his smile for a long time, so long that I have long forgotten how charming his heartfelt smile is...

The downtown area the car left, and into a neighborhood I'd never been before.

The low and dilapidated buildings were covered with messy signboards and banners, and the not-so-spacious streets looked a bit depressing.

The crumbling building didn't even have a balcony, and the clean clothes were hung directly on the window. The whiteness was in stark contrast to the dirty low building.

The car turned around for some reason and stopped on the side of a very narrow street.

As soon as he opened the car door, there was a chaotic sound of hawking and bargaining outside.

When I was carried out of the car by him, I asked. "What is this place?"

"Where I grew up."

(End of this chapter)