The Divorce Is Invalid

In front of his wardrobe, she stroked a whole row of neatly hung shirts, inadvertently lifted them up and put them on the tip of her nose and gently sniffed them. There was also the exclusive smell of Luo Juntian, which made her both satisfied and painful.

"What are you doing?" the cold voice interrupted her reverie.

"Nothing!" she put down her sleeves and answered calmly, but she felt guilty as if she had done something bad.

Luo Juntian picked up his eyebrows, walked in and pinched her lower jaw: "Tang Nuanyang, Tang Nuanyang, were you very happy with your sweetheart just now? Unfortunately, he was with Ning Xiang. Was he hurt? Did you want to cry?" Luo Juntian wanted to crush her chin when he remembered that they had been interacting for so long for a piece of fish in the restaurant just now.

Tang Nuanyang wanted to tell him that she didn't have an siyao in her heart, but why did she tell him? It could make him angry and angry. She felt the pleasure of revenge. At least when he cared about Jiang Jinli, she didn't look like a poor abandoned woman.

"Now my heart is about to crack, Jun Tian, what should I do?" Tang Nuanyang covered his chest with a sad expression, soft and weak, broken heart. In front of him, she was sad for another man. She performed incisively and vividly.

Luo Juntian was furious and grabbed her neck, "what are you talking about? Have the courage to say it again".

"Heartache, I feel my heart is about to crack for him." looking at the rage at the bottom of his eyes, Tang Nuanyang felt very happy. His throat was about to be cut off by him. He was still not afraid to die.

"Good job!" Luo Juntian looked at her for a moment and suddenly released her. For a moment, he was not angry. He restrained all his anger, stepped aside and looked at her with a smile. He was completely different from the angry look just now.

Tang Nuanyang was most afraid to see such luojun sky, which was unfathomable.

That night, Luo Juntian didn't come back except for his room.

*****

For several days, Luo Juntian didn't go home. Tang Nuanyang had nothing to do. In the morning, he could sit in the courtyard for several hours. In this way, he ate, slept and ate for a long time.

"How's their relationship recently?" Luo Yuanshan asked casually after taking medicine.

"The young master hasn't come back for many days. The young grandmother stays at home without doing anything every day and doesn't fight the young master," the housekeeper answered truthfully.

"Hey, that's not good," Luo Yuanshan sighed anxiously, thought about it and said, "you're busy, I'll call Nuanyang over."

"Yes, sir, I'll go now.".

The housekeeper found Tang Nuanyang in the garden and took her to luoyuanshan's room.

"Grandpa, are you looking for me?" Tang Nuanyang stood by the bed, very respectful.

Luo Yuanshan smiled kindly at her, "warm yang, I think you are so idle at home. It's better to go to work in the company. With your ability, you can help Juntian well".

"I'll listen to your arrangement." Tang Nuanyang answered calmly. The old man wanted to create opportunities for them. He had made up his mind. She refused or had to go.

"OK, I'll report to the company tomorrow. I'll arrange the position." Luo Yuanshan nodded happily.

The next day, Tang Wenyang went to the company and knew that Grandpa would arrange her to be in a place where he could contact Luo Juntian every day, but he didn't expect to become his chief assistant.

Standing at his desk, Luo Juntian's ferocious smile could tear her to pieces.