A Sweet Wife Is Hard to Chase: The President’s Husband Loves Sweetly

Sister Hua was full of expectations, but the hesitation in Leng Xiaoran's eyes and the firmness of her feelings for An Shuyao gave her a fatal blow.

Her eyes turned red in an instant, and she raised her head and laughed at herself.

"Things have come to this point, you can't do it, I can't do it, let's stop embarrassing each other, let's break up. Otherwise, if we continue to entangle, I want to make you belong to me wholeheartedly. I really don't know what I will do. what happened."

Her appearance at this moment was firmness that Leng Xiaoran had never seen before, and the expression on her face slowly collapsed.

"Sister Hua, are you serious?"

Sister Hua said, "Does it look like I'm joking now?"

Leng Xiaoran took the divorce agreement and looked it over carefully, everything was exactly the same as what was negotiated during the fake marriage.

"If this word is signed, there will really be no relationship between us."

"As I said, unless you can see only me in your eyes from now on, it will be a matter of time before you sign the divorce agreement. It's just to repay my love for acting with you in front of Shuyao all the time, and give me some dignity Bar."

The atmosphere in the living room was unprecedentedly quiet.

Capitalized embarrassment floats in the air.

Leng Xiaoran never thought that there would be such a time when he and Sister Hua would look at each other in such a difficult way.

However, he has always respected Sister Hua, since she has already chosen a path for herself, no matter how reluctant she is, he has no reason to delay.

Taking a deep breath, Leng Xiaoran picked up the pen and directly signed his name on the signature.

The movements are swift, without a trace of muddy water.

Sister Hua's expectant heart suddenly seemed to be pierced by something, and she trembled from the pain, and tears fell down instantly.

She covered her lips to keep herself from crying, got up and fled back to the room.

"Sister Hua!" Leng Xiaoran immediately got up and chased after him, but just as he reached the door of the room, he was isolated from the door by the violent closing sound.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard Sister Hua's low and violent voice coming from the door. "Take your divorce agreement and get out!"

"Sister Hua, are you crying? I know you are sad, but you really don't need to force yourself, if you really feel that,"

"roll!"

Accompanied by Sister Hua's roar, there was a bang, something was thrown over and fell on the door with a loud noise, startling Leng Xiaoran.

Every time Sister Hua loses control of her emotions, it is almost because of her injury. This is the first time that she is in such a situation.

He really didn't understand, before, these were the things Caiyi would do.

After sighing helplessly, Leng Xiaoran could only leave with his divorce agreement.

At the door of the room, Sister Hua was leaning against the sofa, sitting on the carpet, frantically pulling her long hair.

The delicate makeup on her face was all crying, and the phone fell out and was torn apart, but no matter how she vented, her heart couldn't be relieved in the slightest.

It was her miscalculation, and it was also because she overestimated her position in Leng Xiaoran's heart.

That man, the man she was willing to sacrifice her life for, gave up their marriage so easily and signed his name on the divorce agreement.

She bit her index finger, wishing she could bite blood out of her curled up index finger, but she still couldn't restrain her aching heart.

Leaning on the sofa, covering her lips, she cried helplessly loudly.

Until, there was a sound of closing the door at the entrance of the living room.

She was taken aback for a moment, and immediately got up and opened the door and rushed out.

In her heart, she hoped that the man was just playing a prank on her. She was full of confidence that he would not leave, just like when they disagreed before, she deliberately opened and closed the door. When she rushed out, he stood at the door with a smile on his face. It is the pride of the winner.

But this time, nothing.

The entrance of the living room was deserted, and he really left.

Sister Hua desperately wanted to chase him out, but when she ran to the entrance, she put her hands on the doorknob, so she held back.

Forget it.

He chose to end it by himself, so he should show some backbone, and not even take out the little bit of self-esteem to be trampled on by him at will.

Since he can abandon himself so firmly, why can't he do it?
Outside the door, Leng Xiaoran didn't leave after closing the door, just stood outside the door.

He heard the sound of Sister Hua running out, and the sound of her hands on the doorknob, ready to chase her out.

He was full of expectations, thinking that as long as Sister Hua was willing to come out, he would rush to hug her tightly and tell her that he didn't really want to end this marriage that much.

But she did nothing.

A door completely separates two people who should be connected into one body into two different worlds.

Inside the door, Sister Hua turned and went back to the bedroom, outside the door, Leng Xiaoran walked towards the elevator entrance in a disappointed manner.

the other side.

Zhong Tiancheng took An Shuyao around the city center for two laps and then went straight to the airport. After completing a series of formalities, he lost his ticket and gave up boarding the plane in confusion.

In the corner of the airport, An Shuyao was speechless looking at the flights that had already taken off and the canceled tickets in his hand.

"Brother Tian Cheng, what are you doing? Are you rich and have a fever?"

Zhong Tiancheng rubbed her head, "Don't you hate those people you met downstairs that day? I did this to effectively shake them off."

"Then why don't you just leave here? Isn't it too expensive for you to feint?"

A first-class ticket is a lot of money.

Seeing her money-obsessed appearance, Zhong Tiancheng smiled even more gently. "Fool, if your brother and I are poor, we only have money left, just two air tickets."

"Okay." An Shuyao tore off the ticket, threw it into a trash can not far away, and spread her hands, "Then where are we going next? Could it be going home to sleep?"

If Zhong Tiancheng answered yes, then An Shuyao really got angry easily.

They have been tossing and tossing since last night. She hasn't had a good rest or eaten well, but now she is told that everything is a waste of work. How can she bear it.

Seeing her anger rising slowly, Zhong Tiancheng rubbed her long hair vigorously, "Fool, how could I take you back to throw yourself into a trap after you've come out? Let's live in another place."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. But I have one condition."

Zhong Tiancheng was slightly taken aback, did this girl think of something?There are still conditions...

Just as he was doubting with a guilty conscience, he heard An Shuyao say: "Before going to the residence, you have to take me to eat something delicious. I'm already hungry and dizzy, and I might pass out at any time!"

Seeing her extremely serious face, Zhong Tiancheng heaved a sigh of relief, "This is your condition?"

"What's wrong with this? It's important to have enough food!"

"Okay, I promise you, I'll take you to a very delicious place."

"Great!"

After saying that, An Shuyao happily jumped to his side, and naturally took his arm.

Zhong Tiancheng stood stiffly in place, looking at the hand held by her, and her joyful and dependent expression, his eyes were filled with emotion.

An Shuyao said anxiously: "Didn't you mean to take me to eat delicious food? Why are you not moving again! You must go back on your word!"

"How could it be?" Zhong Tiancheng was brought back to his senses by her questioning, and said with a smile, "Actually, there are many special snacks in Jinxiu City, and you must like them. Let's eat a crayfish first, shall we?"

"Okay, okay, okay!" An Shuyao nodded her head, and her eyes lit up when she heard the words Crayfish.

Regarding all the arrangements of Zhong Tiancheng from last night to now, although An Shuyao had doubts in her heart, she didn't ask a single word.

In this world, Zhong Tiancheng is the only person she is familiar with and her only reliance. She knows that this man must be hiding something from her, but if he doesn't tell, she doesn't want to expose it.

She was afraid that she would lose her only support.

The feeling of being unaccompanied, not remembering anything, and not being able to believe anyone, was really terrifying.

So be it.

What she wants now is stability. Only when she is stable enough can she have the time and energy to dig out who she really is.

In fact, Zhong Tiancheng's series of arrangements did not have any malicious intentions.

What he wants to do is to be alone with An Shuyao for a period of time. No matter what method he uses or how much he pays, he must get rid of Chi Yanfeng.

The crayfish chain store was crowded with people.

Zhong Tiancheng squeezed his head and finally got the number plate for queuing.

After squeezed out from the crowd, he wiped his sweat and said, "Didn't I say that I'm going to book this place? Why do you have to line up at a normal pace so that when can we eat?"

"It's okay, you've already bought me ice cream and popcorn, I can satisfy my hunger first. Let's just wait as ordinary people do. It's really boring to reserve the place when we come."

Zhong Tiancheng was speechless for her reasons, and said helplessly: "You used to dislike crowds very much, for fear that others would recognize you."

"Really?" An Shuyao instinctively wondered, "Why am I afraid that others will recognize me?"

Only then did Zhong Tiancheng realize how stupid he had said.

It was impossible for him to tell her her real name, and it was even more impossible for her to be a well-known star in the past. The name An Shuyao was too lethal, and after a little search on the Internet, she would know everything.

Because of this, Zhong Tiancheng chose to shut up and avoid her questioning, "What kind of food do you like? Have you thought about it yet?"

"What I asked you is why I was afraid that others would recognize me before?"

Without waiting for Zhong Tiancheng to answer, she continued to ask: "Is it because of something bad I did?"

"You think too much. In the past, you were a bit introverted, so you were shy of strangers and didn't like crowds. As for recognizing you, it was my slip of the tongue. You are an ordinary little woman. What's so scary about being recognized by others?"

His answer was too far-fetched, An Shuyao didn't believe it, she approached him suddenly, and said very seriously: "Are you sure?"

Zhong Tiancheng looked away guilty, "Of course, otherwise, look, there are so many people here, does anyone recognize who you are?"

An Shuyao looked around, the crowd was bustling, there were a few families, there were loving couples, no one really cared about her.

Well, maybe I really thought too much.

At this time, a beautiful voice sounded from diagonally in front of them.

"lady?"