Yan Jingcheng's eyes sank a little while listening to the movements on the phone, but he didn't make a sound.

At this moment, Xie Jingxing was standing on the terrace of Royal No. 1, and was waving the night wind, his eyes were red, with a little drunkenness, but he seemed extremely awake.

After not getting a reply for a long time, Xie Jingxing spoke again: "Yan Jingcheng is so ugly and has a bad temper. What do you like about him?"

Yan Jingcheng lowered his eyes slightly, covering the darkness in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "She won't divorce."

Hearing that it was Yan Jingcheng's voice, Xie Jingxing paused for a few seconds, then choked and said, "Yan Jingcheng, why did it be her..."

Hearing this, Yan Jingcheng also fell silent.

He always knew that Xie Jingxing had a woman in his heart, but he never thought that he would fall in love with that woman one day.

"She and you have broken up long ago." Yan Jingcheng's eyes were deep and he spoke in a deep voice.

Xie Jingxing smiled mockingly, with sore eyes.

Yan Jingcheng's eyes were deep, and he didn't say anything more, and hung up the phone directly.

On the other side, Gu Mingzhu sat at the dining table, holding a pen in her hand, but her ears were listening to the phone's movements.

Seeing him hanging up the phone, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Xie Jingxing is a crazy person. She is just a newlywed. What kind of divorce is it?

The air pressure in the room was very low, so Gu Mingzhu decided to pretend to be dead.

Just pretending that you don’t know anything, you put your attention back on the few pieces of paper in front of you, and continued to write your name while rubbing it.

After a while, Gu Mingzhu turned her head, leaned back, looked at the man sitting on the sofa smoking, and spoke softly: "Husband..."

Yan Jingcheng turned his head and glanced at her direction, and said in a deep voice: "I've written it."

"No...that...there's not enough paper..." Gu Mingzhu looked at him innocently and spoke softly.

Yan Jingcheng: "..."

He stood up and glanced at the few pieces of paper that were written in front of the woman, and his jawline was tightened a little.

She is sure he asked her to write an ex-boyfriend list?

Instead of a review?

Facing his dark eyes, Gu Mingzhu shrank her neck and pursed her pink lips, feeling a little nervous.

Yan Jingcheng went to the study and took out another stack and threw it in front of her.

Gu Mingzhu withdrew her gaze, carefully placing the paper with her white fingers, and then continued to write quickly.

After writing a few words, she seemed to realize something again. She turned her head and looked at the man standing not far behind her with dissatisfaction. Then she reached out to cover the words in front of her and said dissatisfiedly: "You are not allowed to read."

Yan Jingcheng only felt the pain of his temples jumping, and he felt more and more that this woman was here to defeat him!

His lips were pursed tightly, and he turned toward the sofa, and became sulky.

After about ten minutes, Yan Jingcheng finally heard the tip of his pen brush passing through the paper, and the friction between the table slowly stopped.

Gu Mingzhu sorted it out carefully and counted it.

She is awesome!

It was actually full of five pages of paper.

But looking at the full of paper in front of her, she suddenly became a little cowardly again and sat at the dining table without moving.

Will there be too many?

Thinking of this, Gu Mingzhu secretly took away two more pieces, folded them and hid them in her nightgown pocket.

Yes, there are three left, it seems to be OK.

Who made her so honest that she wrote down the men who had been together for a day or two, so it wouldn't be too much to put away two pictures?

Thinking of this, Gu Mingzhu felt a little relaxed.

Put on slippers, carried three pieces of paper out of the kitchen, and said, "I've written it."
Chapter completed!