Love after Marriage: No Escape from My Billionaire Husband

Bai JUMO directly hangs up the phone, while Ning Yi, who is driving, gives her a familiar look. Ning Yi pondered over the three words "boyfriend," when did I become your boyfriend? Why don't I know? "

Bai JUMO and Ning Yi have not worn a pair of trousers since they were young. In baijumo's eyes, Ning Yi has never been a man's existence, but more like a girl friend.

Ning Yi free a hand, holding the white orange Mo on the knee of the hand, half joking, half seriously said: "JUMO, let's get married."

Bai JUMO was stunned and said with a smile: "if we really get married, we will not be like a family at all. You play your part and I will play mine."

But she didn't know that if Ning Yi married her, no matter how beautiful the world was, he would stop playing and be her perfect husband.

The atmosphere was suddenly embarrassed and quiet. She bit her lip and looked at him sincerely. "Ning Yi, I've always regarded you as my good friend and male friend since I was young, so we have been maintaining this way, isn't it?"

Compared with the love and marriage that may collapse at any time, the relationship of friendship seems more solid.

……

At the restaurant, Bai JUMO orders a few dishes casually, and Ning Yi adds a dessert after dinner.

"Another chocolate cake."

"White orange Mo tiny a Zheng, bitter hook lip," I have not eaten chocolate cake for a long time. "

"It started two years ago?"

She smiles bitterly and shakes her head. "In fact, I never like eating chocolate. It's bitter, and it will grow fat. When I was a child, I would eat too much and my teeth would decay. It's not as sweet as candy. It's dark and it's not beautiful at all. It's just..."

"It's just that when Li Jintan was celebrating your 10th birthday, chocolate cake was his first gift to you, right?"

Baijumo swallowed his saliva and his throat was dry.

She didn't really like to eat chocolate cake, but because of the baby's chocolate cake. When she was four years old, Li Jinting was led into Bai's house by Bai Zhenhua. Since baijumo remembers, Li Jinting has always been cold to her.

In that year, Li Jintang was 12 years old, and she was 4 years old. Most of the children were selfie. She saw a little brother who was more handsome than the little prince in fairy tales standing at the door of Bai's house. Baiju ran quietly in a small sprint and took Li Jinting's hand.

Brother Jin Ting, who took away all her happiness Throughout baijumo's ten years of life.

The mobile phone rings again. It's Xu Zheng calling. Bai JUMO doesn't answer it. He turns off the phone directly.

You don't have to guess. She was urged to go to the scene of the opening ceremony of "the wind and cloud of the Tang Dynasty".

Seeing her absent-minded, Ning Yi reached over the table and took her hand. "JUMO, I can always be with you as a good friend and a little girl. But if you are so unhappy all the time, I can't guarantee whether I will cross the border. I want to draw you out of the world that belongs to Li Jinting

From childhood to adulthood, Ning Yi has confessed to her countless times, and baijumo has never treated his feelings seriously. Playing silly is the only attitude baijumo can show to Ning Yi.

……

After dinner, Ning Yi sends baijumo back to Jing'an apartment.

White orange Mo watched Ningyi's Bugatti leave, just to turn around, saw a black Shijue intruding into her sight.

The man in a black shirt, with a plain white and gloomy face, stepped down from the black Baron with long legs and walked towards baijumo with sullen strides.

Li Jin Ting's eyes were cold, and Li Sen was cold, as if he had caught his cheating wife. Bai JUMO felt guilty for no reason.

But they had already divorced. Why should she feel guilty?

"What are you doing here?"

Bai JUMO's tone is cold and hard. Even if she is stepping on her high heels, her height is only up to his chin. His eyes are cool and he looks down at her from a high altitude, and his hair is creepy.

When Li Jinting was still and angry, she kept her lips tight and thin. Her handsome face was gloomy and tense. She was not angry. Sometimes she couldn't tell whether she loved this man more or was afraid of him more.

"It seems that I have interrupted you?"

The tone of sarcasm could not be more obvious.

"Li Jinting, we are divorced. Even if I want to marry Ning Yi tomorrow, it has nothing to do with you."

Pain!

The man pinched her slender wrist and hit the wall of the corridor heavily, almost crushing her bones.

"Believe it or not, I'll tear you down now!"

Baijumo was clear, with fear, trembling, red eyes, staring at him angrily, and her emotion was forced to the extreme. She yelled at him: "at the beginning, it was you who wanted to divorce! Li Jinting, you should feel your conscience and ask. At the beginning, your attitude towards me was not as good as that Tibetan mastiff! I have loved you for ten years and married you for two years?! I gave everything for you! When you were so heartless, why do you pretend to be affectionate now?! If you like to be clever, I won't go to the nightclub bar. You don't like your woman showing up in public. I can't even study. Li Jinting, please don't torture me any more... "She was hysterical, almost exhausted all her strength, leaning against the cold wall, gradually sliding down, helpless squatting in the corner, like a poor child.

He frowned and reached out to touch her, but in midair, he took it back and put it back into his suit pocket. His face was as cold as night.

"There is a business party tomorrow night that needs to be accompanied by a female partner, baijumo. If you don't want the whole Hengmei company to be in crisis, you should wait for Hengmei downstairs after work tomorrow night. I will send someone to pick you up."

Why can he always threaten her so naturally? And why, she was always in his hands, unable to escape.

……

Back in the apartment, baijumo drinks two large brandies, paralyzing himself.

She is usually unable to drink, not to mention such a high degree of brandy, a few glasses of liquor under the abdomen, burning stomach like fire, white orange quietly fell on the bed, tears wantonly fell on the pillow towel, her white fingers, tightly grasping the sheet, suffocating chest pain.

That year, when Li Jintang was just over 18 years old, Bai Zhenhua sent Li Jinting to a military school in England. He could not return to Beicheng for three years. The school was almost a devil's management system, and his family members were not allowed to visit. Baiju asked Bai Zhenhua for a long time. After a long hunger strike and crying for many days, Bai Zhenhua resolutely sent Li Jinting away Although she is sad, she is not as heartbreaking as she is now.

……

Baijumo drank too much alcohol and went to sleep until 8 p.m. the next day.

The cell phone on the head of the bed was almost exploded.

Outside the door, there was a sharp knock on the door.

"Baijumo, open the door!"