Are you sure you want to divorce me?

"Why guilty? I, Han, never know what guilty conscience is." Han Yufeng sat up on the bed by himself, rubbing his temples with his hands.When he woke up, he felt that the heat had dropped, and he felt much more relaxed.He didn't bother to explain some insignificant things. Anyway, Wen Wenyao would find out soon that his so-called reasoning was actually untenable, and he would feel "guilty" towards himself.And Han Yufeng has already begun to figure out how to use that guilt to make Wen Wenyao "cede the land and pay compensation" to himself, and promise something...that he is happy to facilitate.For example, hold a wedding to announce to the world or something.

Han Yufeng is a person who attaches great importance to rituals. He believes that life will be a mess without rituals.The data shows that many couples end up going their separate ways because of the lack of a sense of ritual.

"Really?" Wen Wenyao casually threw the phone on the sofa, the screen on it displayed "gameover", he finally had time to look back at Han Yufeng.

"Have you had enough sleep? Let's go when you have had enough sleep."

"So ruthless? If I leave like this, will the next day's headline be Chairman Han Da being kicked out by his wife late at night?"

Wen Wenyao grinned, revealing two neat rows of white teeth, "Han Dong, can you call again?"

Han Yufeng didn't care about it at all, and he said kindly, "I'm sorry, Young Master Wen. But don't you think that now is really not a good time? How about we make a deal?"

"Han Dong, don't try to change the subject. I have made enough concessions today." Wen Wenyao rubbed his brows irritably, "From going to the Civil Affairs Bureau during the day, to borrowing a bed for you to sleep all day, to helping you Ask the doctor to give you a drip, that’s all I can do, there’s nothing more to do. Don’t push yourself too hard, Director Han.”

He didn't know why, but he just wanted to lose his temper with this person.This aggrieved feeling is really uncomfortable, and he will go crazy sooner or later if he doesn't vent it out.

"Young Master Wen, can I ask you a question?"

"..."

"You just," Han Yufeng frowned, seeming to be thinking about what to say, "so disgusted with this marriage?"

To be honest, Han Yufeng was very confused by Wen Wenyao's reaction.Before that, his concept has always been to find someone who is pleasing to the eye to live with, just plain, because feelings can be cultivated the day after tomorrow.However, Wen Wenyao's ideas are obviously not in line with him. He should prefer to find someone who is in love with each other as a partner.

Could this be the so-called "generation gap"? For the first time, Han Yufeng questioned his previous decision.Is it right or wrong to hastily link the fate of the two together? Maybe I should boil the frog in warm water and cultivate a good relationship with the child.

"What do you think? Director Han."

"Well."

"What do you want to do again?" Wen Wenyao put down his legs straddling the table, sat up straight involuntarily, with a vigilant expression on his face.

Han Yufeng laughed, feeling that Wen Wenyao really looked like a timid Persian cat in both his demeanor and actions, "Don't be nervous. I just want to continue the topic just now. Give me a year. After a year, if your The idea is always the same, I think the two of us still can't get along, then divorce immediately. I won't ask for anything, and I will give you half of my entire property as compensation."

"What are you planning?"

"Picture you."