The Divorce Is Invalid

"Ready?"

"It's almost ready. I have to comb my hair.".

She replied without expression, walked back to the room and stood in front of the mirror.

Luo Juntian came in and sat down casually. Tang Nuanyang's hair was still scattered. Between the seaweed like hair, his slender neck loomed. He liked the look of her long hair shawl very much. He could vaguely remember the feeling of thin and soft hair blowing on his face.

Tang Nuanyang carefully set the hair and stuck the man's body behind the mirror.

"Wife" Luo Juntian put her waist around her and put his head against her neck. He called her kiss hot, and the black skirt was lifted up by him.

Tang Nuanyang's heart trembled and pressed his hand. "The party is about to begin. Let's go!"

Her cold refusal made him feel insulted. He put away the tenderness of his eyes and took out his hand. "That's right. There are many beautiful women younger than you at the party. You are just the child's daughter-in-law of our Luo family, which is used to dress up.".

"Yes! I hope I can still live up to your face." Tang Nuanyang turned his head and smiled at him, took his hand, thanked him, and added another wound to her heart.

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The arrival of Luo Juntian and Tang Nuanyang became the focus of the audience. The president and the president's wife looked very matched.

Face to face, a beautiful woman in a golden dress came in a fair way.

Tang Nuanyang was stunned and numb.

She subconsciously held Luo Juntian tightly and wouldn't let him pass, but his hand still pulled away from her, left her side and walked to the woman.

"Jin Li, why are you here?" Luo Juntian strode happily to meet him.

"Don't you welcome me?" Jiang Jinli smiled like flowers, naturally hooked his neck and sprinkled Jiao.

"How could it be? I'm afraid you think it's too boring here. I don't mean going to Paris for an art exhibition. How's it going?" Luo Juntian spoiled and scraped her nose, moving intimately.

How could it be so natural and harmonious? After watching it for a long time like a fool, Tang Nuanyang turned around and lowered his eyes slightly, and the world was dark.

There were so many people around, everyone knew it, but they pretended not to see it.

It turned out that the president would laugh and laugh so happily, just like a child. It turned out that the woman the president loved most was her, not his wife. It turned out that,,,,

Tang Nuanyang lost all his face and felt that there was nowhere to escape now, but anyway, she had to fight a path of blood. She couldn't faint, cry or escape. Her legs were filled with lead. She couldn't move and lost her direction.

Although in such a difficult time, she had to smile at people and try her best to pull up the corners of her mouth.

"Mr. Tang, here's your champagne." as soon as he saw this scene, his subordinates were very clever and handed her a glass of champagne. It was better than standing there with empty hands.

"Thank you!" for Tang Nuanyang, it was saving her from water and fire.

She reached for the cup and shook her hand. The cup fell to the ground

The glass broke into pieces at her feet. She looked at the ground with horror, and her forced smile was broken in an instant. It turned out that she was too weak to hold the wine glass.

A fragment splashed and scratched the instep of her foot. The blood seeped out from the bottom of her muscles like her pain.

"Mr. Tang, you're bleeding. Does it hurt?"

Originally, in this noisy venue, the sound of breaking a cup was not enough to disturb Luo Juntian, but the injured people were more special, especially the president's wife. Many comments still attracted him to the past.