Limited Time Hidden Marriage

   Chapter 15 Divorce! divorce! divorce! (1)

  Wen Churan hasn't reacted yet.

  Shen Shimo had already walked in front of her.

  He leaned forward with his upper body and looked at her closely.

   Those deep eyes seemed to want to see her through.

  Wen Churan raised his hand and turned on the light directly.

  The dazzling light instantly illuminates the bedroom.

   also illuminates the man’s well-crafted and impeccable face.

When    approaches, there is still an unignorable oppression.

  Wen Churan is a little annoyed.

   broke into her room in the middle of the night and disturbed her dreams!

   "What are you doing?!" Wen Churan asked dissatisfiedly.

  Mo straightened up when he was in prime, and glanced at her condescendingly.

   "You today..."

  Speaking halfway, I suddenly got stuck.

  As soon as he thought of today's events, the enchanting posture of a woman jumped in his head.

  Look at the woman sitting on the bed now, wearing a loose nightdress, exuding a unique fragrance.

  He was burning with an evil fire in his heart.

  Why did she go to the imperial capital, and why did she turn into a **** and hot dance lady in public.

  Motor didn't bother to deal with it in his prime.

  He kicked her door in the middle of the night because she messed up his business!

  Seeing the man not speaking, Wen Churan lifted the quilt and stood on the bed.

  Now, she looked at him condescendingly.

  Sheng Shimo suddenly raised his hand and pinched her cheek.

   "Next time, I won't let you off as easily as today!"

  Wen Churan was a little confused.

What's the meaning?

  When did she provoke him again? !

  Mo gave a warning in her prime, regardless of whether she understood it or not.

  "Are you not taking medicine!" Wen Churan pulled away his hand.

  In her prime, Mo frowned, her eyes locked tightly.

  This woman has changed, as if there was a soul in her body.

  Such a big change, almost overnight.

   "What to look at!"

   Perceiving the man's sight, Wen Churan protects his chest.

   Mo retracted his gaze when he was in prime, and sneered, "Who is rare to see a short, fat and flat figure?"

   Short, fat and flat? !

  Wen Churan is fried!

  Today, she danced all around, and her **** figure fascinated a man, okay? !

Before Wen Churan had time to get angry, she saw Sheng Shimo turning around and seemed to be about to leave.

   "Wait!" She called him in time.

  In the heyday, the ink stepped and turned back.

  The woman on the bed bent down, struggling to find something in the pillow.

  The chubby PP faced him, causing his throat to suddenly tighten.

  Wen Churan took out a wad of cash from the pillow and handed it to him.

  "Here! Here is one hundred thousand, would you like to count?"

  One hundred thousand? !

  So this woman went to the imperial capital to earn this 100,000 yuan? !

  Wen Churan directly stuffed one hundred thousand yuan into Sheng Shimo's arms.

   was very heroic and said, "One hundred thousand yuan, one cent is a lot, and the extra two hundred yuan, don’t have to pay it back, just treat it as a tip!"

  She wants to use her own generosity.

   to highlight his stingy!

   "Now that we don't owe each other, can we get a divorce?" Wen Churan asked again.

  She was so anxious to pay him back, just for this moment.

   Do you owe each other?

  Mo raised his eyebrows in his prime, his grim expression finally loosened.

  "When did I say that after paying the money, you can get a divorce?"

  Wen Churan was blocked and speechless.

  He never said it.

  But didn’t he always want a divorce in his previous life?

   Seeing that Mo had the intention to leave again when Sheng Shi, Wen Churan suddenly became anxious.

   "Sheng Shimo! I want to make it clear to you today!"

  She took a step forward, but her foot was caught by the quilt.

As a result,    couldn't stand firm for a while, and the whole person suddenly rushed towards the prime time Mo.

  (End of this chapter)