Ye Qingrou said these four words calmly.

Those extremely beautiful eyes were so quiet and indifferent. When Pei Muchuan met her gaze, his throat suddenly choked and he couldn't utter a word.

"Do you want to sign now?" Ye Qingrou handed him the pen in her hand.

Pei Muchuan's face was frighteningly gloomy. He slammed the document and pen to the ground and said, "What are you doing?"

"Why are you getting a divorce at your age? It will make you a laughing stock if it gets out!"

He actually didn't sign immediately. Ye Qingrou was surprised for a few seconds and said calmly: "I have been a joke all these years. I'm used to it. It doesn't matter."

"You can do this once in a while and it buys you freedom, so it's actually worth it."

Pei Muchuan pressed his thumb hard on his temple, but his concern was: "When did you become a joke? You are my wife, who dares to laugh at you?"

Ye Qingrou suddenly gave a faintly ironic smile: "Isn't it because I'm your wife that I've become a joke?"

For so many years, everyone knew that Pei Muchuan was a playboy outside and treated his wife, who came into the family with her pregnancy, with no regard for her...

Pei Muchuan was stunned, his expression suddenly becoming serious. He reached out to pat her shoulder: "Qingrou..."

Stepping back to avoid it, Ye Qingrou frowned and stared at his hand that was frozen in mid-air.

She squatted down and patiently sorted out the document covers that had fallen out of the paper bag and were scattered on the ground.

Pei Muchuan lowered his head and stared blankly. Her slender body was so small and pitifully thin...

The four big words "Divorce Agreement" on the snow-white paper caught his eye, and he suddenly felt stiff all over and his heart felt cold for no reason.

He half-knelt down, snatched the folded documents from Ye Qingrou, and tore them into two pieces with force, saying in a gloomy tone: "Divorce what?"

"You just want to use this to threaten me and make me agree to the marriage between Jing Mo and that girl. Okay, I promise you! You can't give birth to a son by yourself. Don't you think I don't want him to be happy?"

He stood up, threw the document and the pen into the trash can, and looked at her who was still squatting on the ground. "You have such a small appetite, eat more."

"If you were any thinner, you'd be blown off a telephone pole by the wind when you go out."

"..."

Ye Qingrou raised her head in confusion, but only saw his back as he walked away.

He had clearly wanted to divorce many times before, but now it had become...she was threatening him with this?

Aunt Zhang, who had been secretly observing the situation, quickly walked over and helped her up. "He won't sign?"

"Ah."

"Have you thought he's been acting strangely lately? Last time, you casually said you had a terminal illness, and he came to my room in the middle of the night. He repeatedly confirmed with me that you weren't seriously ill before leaving. He didn't even go to sleep after that, and spent the entire night smoking in the living room."

Ye Qingrou nodded, "It's strange."

Over the years, she was used to seeing his cold face and disgust towards her, so she knew that the way he looked now was... very different.

However, she didn't want to spend even a moment thinking about it, and her eyes looked again at the two figures hugging each other and jumping on the lawn outside the window.

"I just want my two children to be happy now."

For a person whose heart is as dry as a well, it doesn’t even matter whether to get divorced or not.

A group of young people partied until late at night and were reluctant to stop.

Her ears were numb from the sound, so Xu Nanyin took Pei Jingmo's arm and walked towards the garden in the distance.

When the night wind blows, the fragrance of roses and jasmine fills your nose.

Pei Jingmo sat on a bench and held her in his arms.

Under the dim street lights, she looked at his fair and clear face, her heart pounding. She took the initiative to hook her arms around his neck and couldn't help but move close to his thin red lips.

They hugged each other tightly, leaving no gap between their bodies, and kissed each other passionately and long.

The moment their lips parted, Xu Nanyin buried her face in his chest, her breathing and heartbeat becoming disordered. She felt his palm gently caressing her head, his knuckles lightly combing her hair.

"No wonder you pulled me away from them. You finally got the chance to kiss me." He was also a little out of breath, but he still wanted to tease her.

She punched him on the chest in amusement.

"How does it feel to get along with them?" Pei Jingmo asked.

"It's okay. Just getting along normally."

The so-called high-end celebrity circle is actually just like that. We are all ordinary people. As long as we get along with each other with a normal mind and are neither humble nor arrogant, there is nothing wrong.

It doesn't seem that difficult to fit into his circle.

Xu Nanyin expressed her feelings, and Pei Jingmo nodded in agreement, then curled his lips nonchalantly: "Just remember one thing, if the sky falls, I will hold it up."

"You can go after whoever you want to make me unhappy with. You're my wife, you can play with them like you would a dog, it doesn't matter, if you get into trouble I'll help you clean it up."

She chuckled, "When we have a child in the future, I will definitely not let you teach him these words. If you spoil him like this, what kind of person will he become..."

Before she could finish her words, her face was pinched.

His dark, beautiful eyes looked deeply into hers, "Stupid~ You're the only one on my doting list."

Their eyes met, and his eyes became darker and darker. Xu Nanyin wanted to get up in panic, but he held her down.

A thin smirk played on his lips, "Want some excitement?"

Xu Nanyin couldn't help but tense her back and pretended to be confused, "I don't understand what you are saying."

Pei Jingmo whispered in her ear: "It's okay, just cooperate, Teacher Pei will teach you step by step..."

In the distance, there was the faint sound of music and the sounds of people playing.

Xu Nanyin's cheeks flushed as she stared down at his cold, slender fingers as he slowly pulled out the crocodile leather belt from around his waist.

A phone call interrupted everything.

It was so late, but Pei Muchuan asked Pei Jingmo to go to the study.

Pei Jingmo brought Xu Nanyin along with him, along with a document.

Sitting at the desk, Pei Muchuan looked very tired and solemn, and the cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table were almost piled up into a small mountain.

"Let's talk about your business."

He gestured to Xu Nanyin: "You go out first."

Pei Jingmo took Xu Nanyin's hand and sat on the sofa together, and said slowly: "Without Xu Nanyin, where would we be?"

He stood up and placed the document in front of Pei Muchuan. "Before we talk, take a look at this first."

Pei Muchuan's face darkened instantly. "Did your mother ask you to deliver it?"

Pei Jingmo narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded vaguely: "Yeah."

He slammed his hand on the table, his breathing visibly quickening. "I already said I would agree to your marriage, but she's still making a fuss and even asked you to deliver the divorce agreement..."

Pei Jingmo's expression changed slightly.

Without even looking at it, Pei Muchuan picked up the document and started to tear it into pieces.

"Isn't this the divorce agreement sent by Mrs. Pei?" Pei Jingmo clicked his tongue and stopped him at the right time.

Pei Muchuan quickly tore open the seal of the document bag, took out the document and glanced at it. His eyes lit up, then darkened...

My heart feels like a roller coaster with the alternating light and dark.

"Rebellious son!" He threw the document to the ground and roared almost out of control: "How could you do such a thing!"

Black and white words were scattered all over the floor.

Xu Nanyin stood up and half-knelt on the ground, picked up the scattered documents and took a look, and was suddenly stunned.

This turned out to be a long property transfer agreement.

Pei Jingmo's tens of billions of assets, including villas, luxury cars, financial funds... have now all been transferred to her name.

"I didn't expect you to be so young, but you have such great skills!"

Pei Muchuan roared at her, his eyes as sharp as knives.

Xu Nanyin was still half-squatting on the ground in a daze.

Suddenly, a casual and frivolous voice came from above: "You have so many assets at once, are you drooling?"

Xu Nanyin hurriedly closed her stunned mouth and wiped the corners of her mouth with both hands, but she clearly didn't wipe anything.

Then she looked up in annoyance, only to see Pei Jingmo standing in front of her with one hand in his pocket, half-smiling. He pointed at her face and said to Pei Muchuan, "Look at her silly face. Does she look like someone who could cheat tens of billions out of me?"

"It's hard to cheat someone out of a few dollars."

Xu Nanyin responded with a look: ...You are the stupid one, you are the one in trouble.

"Mr. Pei, I inherited my intelligence from you. You are definitely very intelligent, and I am even better than you. How could I possibly be fooled by this little fool?"

Compared to the two people's surprise, Master Pei was calm and composed, "Besides, this document was only signed this afternoon. I even chose your presence specifically to have you be a witness. Xu Nanyin, like you, has only just learned about the contents of the document."

Pei Muchuan was completely speechless, his face livid, and he sat down on the chair.

After a long silence, he finally spoke: "I can agree to your marriage, but there is one condition. You have to go back to the old house in Wucheng..."

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