After hanging up Xu Zhen's phone, Mo Wancheng looked at the door. After the doorbell rang twice, there was no movement.

She hesitated for a moment, then stood up, walked to the door, and looked outside through the peephole. She didn't expect that what she just said casually on the phone turned out to be a prophecy.

There was a room attendant standing at the door, pushing a trolley. It was indeed room service.

She opened the door hesitantly, frowned and looked at the waiter standing respectfully outside, "What is this?"

The waiter had a smile on his face and said, "Miss Mo, this is the meal Mr. Lu ordered for you. Can I come in?"

Lu Yuanjie.

Mo Wancheng bit her lip, her brows still furrowed. She stood at the door and saw a man in black standing in the corridor. She didn't even have to think twice to know that he was Lu Yuanjie's man.

Not intending to embarrass the waiter, he nodded and opened the door, "Please come in."

After the waiter placed the plates covered with stainless steel covers on the trolley on the table, he bowed to Mo Wancheng before exiting.

After the door closed, Mo Wancheng opened the dinner cover and looked at the meal on the plate.

His eyes flickered slightly.

All of them are what she likes to eat, fragrant and soft croissant, mellow borscht, small pieces of medium-rare rib-eye steak...

It's all her taste, he still remembers it.

Mo Wancheng's fingers shrank slightly, and the expression on his face was a little bitter. He still remembered that he liked to eat these foods, but he didn't know that since then, he had never tried to eat these foods again.

The food was not touched, and the table cover was just put back on, out of sight.

I packed my luggage and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

While wiping her wet hair with a towel, Mo Wancheng walked out of the bathroom. She was wrapped in a white bathrobe and looked fresh and clean. Her expression was a little lazy, and she didn't even notice that there was an extra person in her room.

people.

Lu Yuanjie sat quietly on the sofa, his eyes lightly moving away from the untouched meal on the table, and fell on her face. There was not much expression on his handsome face.

He seemed to have controlled his aura very well, so Mo Wancheng was shocked to realize that there was someone else in the room only after he noticed that the dinner cover that he had originally covered had been opened.

Lu Yuanjie said nothing, just looked at her calmly.

"why do not you eat?"

Mo Wancheng didn't answer him, but just stared at the man who appeared quietly in her room. The calmness in her eyes covered the turbulence in her heart well.

She took a deep breath and saw what he was holding. It was the divorce certificate that she had taken out of her bag and put on the bed for the first time in three years.

He held the small crimson book between his fingers. His fingers were long and clean, and his fingertips were a little white from the exertion.

Mo Changan's eyes narrowed slightly, "Lu Yuanjie, even if the divorce certificate is invalid, you and I have been separated for three years, and the court will rule."

He originally thought she was going to say something, but he didn't expect that she would say such words, decisive and merciless, and the strength of his fingers directly crushed the divorce certificate out of shape.

Wan Cheng saw the suppressed anger in his eyes, and then heard his cold words, "Really? Then you can appeal and see if the court rules."

Who is Lu Yuanjie? The president of Ziyuan Group, more than ten thousand people. Who can she afford to fight? Mo Wancheng naturally has the answer to the question of whether the court will sentence him or not.

She pursed her lips and said nothing, feeling a headache.

How could it become like this? Mo Wancheng began to wonder if it would really be a mistake for him to return home.

Originally, he could already leave, it could even be said that he had already left his world.

Now that he has surrendered himself like this, Mo Wancheng doesn't know how to describe his current situation. Perhaps, this is fate, and the two of them are destined to be entangled until death.

She believes in fate but does not accept it, but if her opponent is him, she has no chance of winning.

Mo Wancheng remained silent. She actually wanted to avoid any communication with Lu Yuanjie. This man, even a single expression could easily stir up ripples in her calm heart.

Fortunately, Lu Yuanjie's cell phone rang at the right time. He was still holding the divorce certificate with one hand, and took out the cell phone with the other hand. His fingers were slender, clean and beautiful. He frowned and glanced at the number on the screen of the cell phone. Qin Mulan's three

Reading the words made him a little irritated.

After swiping his thumb on the screen, he put the phone to his ear. Qin Mulan's voice was soft and angry, "You left before I finished speaking! Lu Yuanjie, where are you?"

He had indeed come to see Qin Mulan just now, and he and this woman had "important matters" to discuss.

I just went to her room, but I kept thinking about the woman who hadn't appeared in three years, so I couldn't wait to finish my words and hurriedly came down.

Hearing Qin Mulan's words, Lu Yuanjie frowned, his eyes still cold, "I'm at 731."

731 was the room number of Mo Wancheng's room. She didn't know who the person on the other end of the phone was or what the content was. She only heard him report the room number of her room, thinking it should be him.

subordinates and the like.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the bathrobe she was wearing. She felt that she looked bad, so she took her clothes from the opened suitcase and walked towards the bathroom without saying a word.

Lu Yuanjie only raised his eyes and glanced at her without saying anything, watching her go into the bathroom.

Mo Wancheng was halfway through changing clothes in the bathroom when he heard the doorbell ringing crazily.

"Lu..." As soon as she uttered a syllable, she froze, her eyes widened in fear, she raised her hand and gently covered her lips, just a little bit close to blurting out the name,

The most comfortable sentence pattern in the past, Lu Yuanjie, go and open the door. Lu Yuanjie, help me put out the water. Lu Yuanjie...

And just now, I almost said this sentence.

Mo Wancheng felt uncomfortable in his heart. He turned on the faucet of the sink and poured a few handfuls of water on his face to calm himself down. At the same time, he also heard sounds outside.

The woman's voice was clear and noisy, and it was easy to hear the willful and domineering tone, "Lu Yuanjie! Why did you come to such a broken room! What on earth did you want to say to me earlier? What did I say about the engagement?

Doesn’t count? You said it clearly and completely!”

From this content, Mo Wancheng felt that he could guess who was outside. He was in an embarrassing situation where he could go out or not. What was funny was that this was obviously his own room.

Forget it, she didn't want to get mixed up in any muddy water, so she put down the toilet lid and was about to sit down on it. Qin Mulan outside had obviously seen her suitcase, which was naturally full of women's clothing and supplies that could be seen at a glance.

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An angry voice sounded instantly, "Who is hiding in the bathroom? Come out!"

This was accompanied by the sound of the suitcase being kicked open, followed immediately by the sound of the bathroom door being violently opened from the outside.
Chapter completed!