Have We Ever Divorced？

"Will you marry me?"

So he knelt down

Jane looked at Yan zhiting with a blank head.

Didn't you propose before? Why do you propose in front of so many people now? She has been wearing the ring for such a long time. Is it necessary to ask her if she wants to?

She will!

"What do you want to..."

Bang!

The audience was quiet, and this voice was particularly obvious.

Jianxi followed the sound source and saw Mu Yicheng standing at the door, with a look of panic on her handsome face.

The door behind him overlapped again, and the heavy sound was like a warning bell that suddenly sounded on other people's hearts.

Yan zhiting no longer maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee. He stood up steadily and saw Mu Yicheng appear. There was an imperceptible ponder in his eyes.

"I don't agree."

Mu Yicheng quickly walks up to Jianxi, grabs Jianxi's hand and pulls her behind.

He and Yan zhiting face-to-face confrontation, two people are quite tall, but in the momentum, gentle personality Mu Yicheng always lost.

"Oh? What do you disagree with? " Yan zhiting looked at him coldly and contemptuously, "this is between us. Why do you interrupt?"

"Just me..."

Mu Yicheng turns to look at Jianxi. Her face is full of sadness. She is no longer the one she used to be

The words changed abruptly, "I love her."

Mu Yicheng raised his lips and gazed at Jianxi, "isn't that right? As a good friend of your life, shouldn't I love you? "

What he wants to say is love

But the reason why he can't speak is also love.

"A good friend in one's life should be considerate of each other and try to be good for each other."

His smile made Jianxi feel choked, but she could only nod, "we are good friends for life, thank you for mu Yicheng."

"Enough!" Yan zhiting can't bear the two of them looking at each other. He pulls Mu Yicheng away and grabs Jian Xi's hand.

However, Mu Yicheng did not let go.

The toughness of this moment makes the atmosphere in the hall tense.

"Let go." Yan zhiting's tone was cold.

"Yi Cheng doesn't matter. He won't hurt me..." Jane said in a low voice, "will you let go first?"

But this time, Mu Yicheng's determination was unexpected.

"You want to propose, but what qualifications do you have? You are clearly married to Li's daughter. It's not a fake wedding at all. If you treat your legitimate wife like this today, will you treat Jane like this in the future? "

"You used to think of her as a commodity, a doll. Now you can't even give her a title. Why do you propose?"

Mu Yicheng's former gentleness is no longer there, and he is stepping on Yan zhiting's pain.

"Yes, I'm shameless. I should learn a few moves from you. How do you keep a woman who doesn't love you around?" Yan zhiting's venomous tongue was completely aroused, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you already had the answer and did it. Is imprisonment fun..."

"Enough of you!" Jianxi stopped Yan zhiting.

But it was too late, and the crowd began to inhale.

Yan zhiting's words are too obvious. Everyone can guess what he did to Jane.

Jian Xi's stop made Yan zhiting feel heartbroken and cold with a smile, "are you helping him?"

"I'm just trying to stop you from saying more inappropriate things." The pain passed in Jane's eyes. What's the matter with these two people!

Yan zhiting stared at her face, forced himself to suppress his anger, and announced in a loud voice: "I just want to tell you that Jane used to be my woman. In fact, we have never divorced. We have been legal husband and wife for more than four years."

Yan zhiting took out the red book from his pocket, "Jane and I have never divorced. Since I have never divorced her, how can I marry another woman? Please clarify the facts before you take good care of your friends. "

The plump red, like a whirlpool, suddenly absorbed the strength of Mu Yicheng.

He let go of Jane's wrist, and his hand fell heavily.

It turns out that this is Yan zhiting's game.

He realized that he had blocked his way by himself. He only made himself more ugly when he stopped Yan zhiting's proposal.

Why?

Is he really inferior to Yan zhiting? Or did he miss it?

Mu Yicheng's face was pale and his figure shook.

The eyes cast on him were full of sympathy, all of which accumulated into invisible pressure.

He was almost out of breath.

At this time, Yan Jingtao suddenly appeared beside Mu Yicheng.

"Are you all right?" Yan Jingtao said in a low voice.

Mu Yicheng pushes Yan Jingtao away with his eyebrows twisted. At last, he takes a deep look at Jianxi. He is in a panic and pushes the door open to leave the hall.

In the crowd quickly out of a figure, is blue cloud yuan.

She ran after Mu Yicheng, and Jane was relieved when she saw her.

"This is an occasion to receive guests. If you want to make trouble, you can finish it quickly." Yan Jingtao warned Yan zhiting in a low voice, "since you are not divorced, take them away from here."

"Don't worry, we will go. We will never hinder your atonement." Yan zhiting sneered. The irony in his words made Yan Jingtao's face a little stiff.

He was afraid that Yan zhiting would find his secret.

But he was an old fox after all, and soon recovered to normal.

Yan zhiting grabs Jianxi's hand and lets Xiaocheng keep up with him, leaving this depressing place.

Instead of leaving the mansion, they took a walk in the courtyard.

Xiaocheng is a little sleepy. His head is lying on Yan zhiting's broad shoulder, sleepy. He doesn't understand what happened to his parents, but the child's sensitive mind can still feel a little uneasy atmosphere, and he always insists on not going to sleep.

Jianxi asks Yan zhiting to sit on the bench, arranges Xiaocheng's clothes, rubs his little head to let him relax and go to sleep.

They sat at a distance. After a long time, Jane spoke.

"You know you've gone too far?"

"I didn't do anything wrong." Yan zhiting's attitude is very firm.

Jane used to look at him, "but you've gone too far."

"My original plan was that I proposed and you agreed, and then I would show them the marriage certificate." Yan zhiting's tone was a little more impatient, "he wants to rush out to stop himself. Do you want to blame me for proposing?"

"But you shouldn't say that." Jane Xi pinched his finger, a little nervous, "you know what my answer is, don't do such a thing?"

Yan zhiting recognized her meaning, and her voice was suddenly as cold as ice, "that is to say, you don't want me to propose at all."

"This is the third time!" Jane once said helplessly, "do you want to ask me dozens of times a year?"

Such an argument does not sound meaningful at all.

But after hearing her words, Yan zhiting's look eased a lot.

"Take out the ring before," Jane Xi said. She reached into Yan zhiting's pocket and took out three rings.

"... are you really going to ask dozens of times?"

Yan zhiting glared at her, "are you stupid? Look carefully

Jane used to look at the rings in her palm, one of which she had been wearing before, one used by Yan zhiting just now, and the other was a male ring.

A hand suddenly reached in front of her eyes, fingers moved, as if to remind her of something.

"You're shameless." Jane couldn't help laughing. What else could she say to this man?

"I don't want face. I want you." Yan zhiting urged her, "hurry up."

Jianxi put the male ring into Yan zhiting's finger, then put her hand in the past, and the shiny female ring was also put into her finger.

The same simple design, a look is a pair.

The silver ring glows softly under the light. Although it's the third time, Jane still feels that her eyes are sour. I never need those things. All I want is your sincere words to me. That's enough. "

The head was suddenly twisted, and a kiss pressed down.

The tip of the tongue resists all obstacles sensitively, and the strength after going deep seems to swallow her alive.

"Well..." Jane tried to push him away, but Yan zhiting's action became more and more extreme. She was about to suck away her reason, and a strong smell of hormones was about to stun her head.

When Yan zhiting finally let go, his thin moist lips were close to Jane's ears, and his voice was full of ambiguity.

"Is that true enough?"

"..." Jane glared at him, but her eyes stained with water vapor didn't express her anger at all. On the contrary, they were more attractive.

Yan zhiting wants to get close to him again, but a vague voice destroys the atmosphere.

"What are you doing?"

Xiaocheng opens big eyes and looks at them innocently.

"You're dreaming." Yan zhiting said seriously, "go back to sleep, or you won't get up tomorrow."

"You cheat." Xiaocheng has no sleepiness after sleeping for a while. Now she is more awake than anyone. She sits up from Yan zhiting and wants to argue with him.

Jane wrapped his clothes tightly. "You'd better go back. It's a little cold."

It's not like there's warmth in the house.

Three people walk back along the path. Along the way, the argument between Xiaocheng and Yan zhiting becomes more and more fierce. Jianxi firmly holds Yan zhiting's hand, and the other hand presses his stomach. The corner of her mouth can't control it.

Maybe later. Give Yan zhiting the task of taking Xiaocheng to take a bath. When Jianxi changes her clothes and lies on the bed, she suddenly feels nervous. After a while, the bathroom door opened, Xiaocheng did not even wear clothes, while running while throwing water. When he was about to climb to the bed, Yan zhiting grabbed him with a big towel and wiped him clean“ Pain! Dad, it hurts Being wiped by Yan zhiting's hair, Xiaocheng keeps screaming in pain. However, Yan zhiting just "tortures" him by holding his body between his feet. More and more like a father, although the action is more rude. "Do you like your son or your daughter?" Jane said tentatively“ I like them all Yan zhiting said casually“ Oh, what do you think with your daughter? " With these words, Jane felt that her heart was about to jump out“ I'll have a baby. "“ Dad, don't try so hard. " Big and small are still immersed in their own atmosphere. Jane's previous nervousness seems like a joke now“ I mean, I'm pregnant. "“ Just born... "Yan zhiting's voice suddenly stopped, and he turned his head, his eyes burning like fire.