Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

With or without his permission, her tears have been pouring out, but at this moment, her emotions have finally been completely vented. She lies in the man's arms, puts her face on the expensive and exquisite suit, and cries like a child.

When Le Xiaobao looked at the wall for the third time, he was absent-minded.

Mei Tong saw that he was worried about Le Zhao and touched the little guy's head. "Don't worry, auntie, call your mother. Why don't you wash up first? Can I help you? "

Le Xiaobao looked up at Meitong, "aunt Meitong, will my mother be ok?"

Little guy looks very calm, but his eyes are full of worry, beautiful eyes let people pity. She thought of her daughter Niuniu, a soft heart, Meitong nodded, "it's OK."

With such a happy personality, like dough, you can get into a feud with anyone.

Mei Tong dialed Le Zhao's phone, but no one answered at first. She dialed the second and third, and finally got through at the fourth time.

"Zhaozhao, where have you been? Are you ok? "

There was silence for a few seconds, but the man's beautiful voice rang out, "she fell asleep."

"Who are you, please?"

"I'm her husband."

Mei Tong's face showed a strange expression and repeated: "who?"

The other side seems dissatisfied with her questioning, low voice asked, "what's your relationship with her?"

Even through the phone, can not see each other's look, Meitong also feel, domineering aura, but also mixed with a bit unhappy, depressing.

"I'm her friend and I want to know about her. Can you put her on the phone? " Meitong didn't say that Le Xiaobao was waiting for Le Zhao. She is not sure how well the man who calls himself Le Zhao's husband knows about Le Zhao.

As a single mother, she knows how unfriendly the society is, especially to women with children.

"She's asleep."

The other party hangs up directly.

Wait for Meitong to call back. Turn it off over there.

In the company, Meitong has a strong personality, and can be as overbearing as she is. That's the dead man of her ex husband. Now, there is a man who is more than her?

Who is it? Meitong recalled the recent state of lechao. It was really strange, but she couldn't find out what was wrong.

"Is your mother in love?" Meitong asked Le Xiaobao.

The little guy spat out the toothpaste foam in his mouth and rinsed with water before answering Mei Tong's question, "it's true."

On the way back, Le Zhao fell asleep and cried. She was very tired and her strength disappeared.

As for how to get to bed, she didn't remember. When she woke up, she was still confused.

It's sunny outside. Le Zhao takes out the mobile phone and starts it again.

There are several missed messages, some from Ruan Huilan and some from Meitong. Le Zhao calls Mei Tong immediately.

"I'm sorry, sister Meitong. I was delayed yesterday." Le Zhao rubbed his temple and felt headache. She has this problem. If she cries hard, she will have a headache the next day.

Needless to say, her eyes must be swollen too. She can feel it.

"I said to you, if you have a date, you can tell me directly. I thought you were as lonely as me, and I went to your house for dinner. Did I delay your date? "

"Ah? Are you listening to le Xiaobao's nonsense? "

"You want to keep it from me. I called you yesterday, your boyfriend answered, claiming to be your husband, the voice is quite magnetic

Yue Zhao's desire to die is all over her. For a moment, she doesn't know how to explain it. She feels that it's easy to describe it more and more. She also thinks about her precarious marriage, so she indulges Mei Tong's misunderstanding.

"This boyfriend, who knows if he can survive three months." Happy photos are not optimistic.

Mei Tong said she understood. When the dead man surnamed Shen chased her, he gave her everything. What happened after he got married?

"Just be happy. If you can't, change it. You are such a little beauty, as long as you want, change your boyfriend minute thing. What's the matter with children? Xiaobao is so cute. I believe there will always be a man who will like this son. "

It's not that simple. Le Zhao can't explain to Mei Tong the existence of Lu bandit's overbearing husband. Let alone changing men, he doesn't even dare to talk about one.

……

Downstairs for breakfast, the servant prepared a Chinese breakfast for Le Zhao.

Le Zhao was quite surprised because it was late, "thank you."

"Don't thank me, madam. It's my husband who told me that you would get up later and ask us to warm you up."

Is it Lu bandit?

Le Zhao thought that yesterday, he seemed to hold her in his arms and put his big palm on her back. One by one, he followed her slowly and gently. There was a kind of calming force. All the grievances of so many years were sprinkled on his expensive suitThe warmth of gujuanjuan flows in my heart. Yuezhao had no appetite, but because she was in a good mood, she used half a bowl more.

The servant also prepared an ice bag so that Le Zhao could apply it to his eyes later.

Le Zhao asked, "is that what my husband ordered?"

"Yes."

Le Zhao's face was slightly red, the ice bag was cold, but his heart was warm, and there was a curved radian on his lips.

A little ice, Le Zhao rushed to work.

"Driver Lao Zheng is ready. Just let him see you through." The servant gently reminded him, and suddenly added, "this is what my husband ordered."

Le Zhao's face was pale pink, pretending to be calm.

She ran out of the house, her face almost ripe.

Unfortunately, a car came in and stopped about three meters away from lechao.

Rong Wan pushes the door to get out of the car. As soon as she sees Le Zhao, her face is covered with haze. She says contemptuously and sarcastically: "Le Zhao, you really have no face and no skin. Last night, your mother knelt down and begged for you, and you signed the divorce agreement. How dare you stay here? "

She looks after music as the kind of woman who loves vanity.

Le Zhao pinched the bag tightly, "I was brought back by Lu Shao."

Rong Wan doesn't believe it. He just thinks that Le Zhao is pulling some excuses.

"Le Zhao, my patience is limited. You should be more conscious of yourself before my family does it. However, since you can't do it, let me make a decision for you. It's better to hit the sun than choose the day. Now move your things away. "

"If you want me to go, you can. As long as the owner of the house, the bandit, speaks, I will go immediately." Le Zhao has a straight back.

"I don't need him to worry about such trifles. I'll make the decision for him. " Rong Wan said to his driver, "go and clear this woman's things for me."

Rong Wan sarcastically gouged out yuezhao, "who laughs last, who is the winner."

Soon, Rong Wan's driver turned back and looked embarrassed.