I'm secretly married to the boss with cubs

Chapter 245 Ming Shu, 2 paintings, can't beat the heartache of this moment

The strong male hormone breath hit, Ming Shu's heart was about to jump out, he just felt as if his whole body was thrown into a furnace, burning fiercely.

"Mr. Banquet"

As soon as she made a sound, the man's big palms slammed on both sides of her cheeks, and his dark eyes looked back at her with bottomless depths, like a beast waiting for an opportunity to strike its prey with a fatal blow.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly realized something was wrong.

In an instant, she struggled.

"go away"

Yan Junye hugged her tightly, held her small face with his right hand, and rubbed his thumb against her delicate skin, his voice was hoarse, with some unclear meaning: "You are trying to seduce me, what do you want?" ?”

The man's fingertips were slightly rough, which made her cheeks ache slightly.

With such a cold and sarcastic tone, Ming Shu suddenly woke up.

Everything just now was an illusion, he didn't really want to have sex with her as she expected, maybe he just wanted to humiliate her?
The body curled up in the bed trembled slightly, she closed her eyes tightly, subconsciously trying to escape.

"Ah."

Seeing this, Yan Junye smiled lightly, let go of the hand that was holding her small face, and pressed down on her chest, as if this could suppress the deep pain.

can't be softhearted
Must not be softhearted.
He told himself over and over again.

The next moment, he put his big hand on the back of her neck and lifted her up, deliberately said with humiliation: "Did I tell you last time in the car, if I really can't bear the loneliness, I can satisfy you, the premise is You just want a divorce."

"I figured it out tonight, so you came here to seduce me on purpose?"

Every word and every sentence, his voice was extremely deep, but Ming Shu could hear them clearly.

Sure enough, he was still the indifferent him.

Everything just now was just a one-man show for her alone, thanks to which she blushed and shy.

At this moment, she felt cold all over her body, and even the hand he touched felt like a cold blade, piercing her body to pieces.

Mingshu was really tired.

Loving someone shouldn't be like this.

From the jump of joy when they kissed underwater, to the joy that he allowed himself to raise a small copy, to the throbbing before this moment, in this second, it seems to be shattered.

The dregs seemed to have been poisoned and seeped into her blood, making her miserable.

"Don't talk? Do you want to drag on? Mingshu, are you annoying?"

Seeing her silent, Yan Junye's words became more stinging, completely ignoring her feelings.

Hearing this, Ming Shu's fingertips trembled slightly.

She suddenly felt that maybe the banquet balloon really died in that car accident.

She finally had to face the fact that he would no longer love her.

She clearly said not to shed any more tears, but at the moment of the real farewell, her eyes were still red with disappointment.

Her voice was hoarse, and she said, "Okay, let's get a divorce."

Get a divorce.

Since he doesn't want to see her again, she is willing to let him go.

A crack appeared on Yan Junye's calm and handsome face, and overwhelming pain instantly swept through his body.

Whether it's entanglement or reluctance, this time they really want to separate.

She must be very disappointed in him.

The clenched fists were trembling uncontrollably, and the corners of the eyes were also red to the point of bleeding, but there was a relaxed smile on his face, and he said harshly, "You're smart."

Then, he got up and walked out boldly.

It's like he doesn't want to touch her for a second.

But only he himself knows that if he doesn't leave, he may be defeated.

Sensing his departure, Ming Shu's tense body relaxed. She stared blankly at the white ceiling for a long time——

I didn't notice it until tears were streaming down my face for a long time.

It turns out that one day, they will also separate.

As if she had fully recognized this fact, she got up from the bed, changed her clothes, and simply pulled her hair back.

Then he walked cautiously to Jing Bao's room.

The little guy was sleeping, sleeping very soundly, and even smacked his mouth twice, he was very good-natured.

"Jing Bao."

Touching the little guy's chubby face, he apologized guiltily: "I'm sorry, Mommy may have to break her promise and can't grow up with you, because Daddy is going to be separated from Mommy."

She whispered, leaned over slightly, and kissed the little guy's cheek.

He murmured again: "But Mommy will always love you."

Although, he is not her child.

The little guy also seemed to feel something, and his small body actually shrank towards her.

Quietly sleeping beside him for a while, Mingshu got up again, tucked the quilt for him, took a deep look at him, and finally walked out of the room.

The housekeeper didn't know that the two had decided to separate.

Seeing her come out of Jing Bao's room, she said in relief: "Young Madam, the young master has been thinking about you all week, and I will be very happy to see you at home when I get up tomorrow."

"is it?"

She asked a question very lightly, as if she was asking and answering herself.

The butler didn't think much, and nodded affirmatively: "Of course."

Afterwards, he took her to the restaurant again, "Young Madam, the supper is ready, the banquet master is already there, go fill your stomach, I'm tired from filming this week."

Hearing the familiar name, she hesitated for a moment, then smiled softly.

What's the hesitation?
Treat it as the last breakup meal.

Thinking about it this way, without other burdens, he quietly walked to the table and sat down.

"Go down."

As soon as she sat down, the man sitting above made a sound.

The servants looked at each other for a few seconds, thinking that they were trying to enhance their relationship, and immediately retreated with a smile on their faces. The butler also said: "If you need anything, you can order it at any time."

"Ah."

As soon as the others left, the already empty restaurant became even more empty, and the empty people panicked.

Ming Shu didn't have much appetite, so he ate a few mouthfuls, then put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said calmly, "Bring the divorce agreement, I'll sign it."

Yan Junye's hand holding the wooden chopsticks tightened suddenly.

Then, without changing his face, he handed her the prepared divorce agreement, and said coldly: "This manor is left to you, and you will also have 50.00% of the assets of the YS consortium. As for the cooperation between the consortium and Huaxing... "

"no need."

Three words, she interrupted him.

Smiled at him, and said in a low voice: "You know, I want to be with you, not because of these."

Yan Junye's eyes darkened, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

Of course he knew who his Ming Shu was.

It's just that he was afraid, if there was no such intersection, would he and her really see each other forever?

The voice became cold and hard: "I don't care if you are because of these things, but if you are picked up by the media in the future, you and I divorced and I didn't give anything. It will cause damage to the image of me and the consortium."

Is that so?

She thought he hated her.

The last bit of disillusionment, Ming Shu didn't force it anymore, nodded: "Okay."

She finally took the divorce agreement and signed her name in one stroke.

Mingshu, two characters, twenty strokes.

She had written her name countless times, but she had never experienced such heartache at this moment.

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