"Haven't you always wanted a divorce?"
Shen Zhiyi smiled and touched her long hair, "Anyway, there are only three months left before the agreed time for divorce, and you can't fulfill your marital obligations. It should be quite tiring to continue to spend so much time with me."
Lin Yuzhou put his hands on the steering wheel and slowly started the vehicle.
"I am not the one who cannot fulfill my marital obligations."
His voice was slow, but Shen Zhiyi couldn't help but blush.
Thinking of last night's scene, she instinctively tightened her seat belt, "Are you like this in front of Miss Qiao? As long as she doesn't want to, you never force her."
Lin Yuzhou glanced at her, "Do you think she is as difficult to take care of as you?"
"How can I be so difficult to maintain?"
Shen Zhiyi was unspeakably annoyed, bursts of anger welled up in his heart, which seemed to be jealousy and grievance.
When the vehicle arrived at a private estate, she took the lead in unbuckling her seat belt and getting out of the car.
Lin Yuzhou followed her.
Shen Zhiyi noticed the man's footsteps and instinctively quickened her pace. However, her feet stumbled and she fell forward. She couldn't help but scream.
The next second, a man's chuckle came to my ears, "You said it's not difficult to take care of you?"
Lin Yuzhou hugged her waist, his face warm and cold.
Shen Zhiyi stared blankly at the man's sharp jaw, feeling dazed for several seconds.
"Even if it is difficult to serve, you have been serving me for three years."
She snorted, pushed him away and stood still, "Anyway, you should think about the divorce. If I don't want to divorce in the future, you will have to spend the rest of your life with me."
Even if the agreed deadline for divorce comes, Lin Chenghong will let her go as long as she doesn't want to.
Lin Yuzhou lowered his eyes and stared at the palm holding the woman's waist, his eyes dim.
…
Shen Zhiyi pushed the door open and saw the man standing next to the bookshelf.
She breathed slightly, "Doctor Chen."
The man was slightly surprised, "Miss Shen knows me?"
He put the book in his hand back on the bookshelf and took the initiative to walk up to Shen Zhiyi. Shen Zhiyi stared at the eyes under his lenses, which were exactly the same as those in Cen Jiahe's high school sketchbook.
She tilted her face and explained, "Dr. Ye mentioned it to me."
Ye Yingzhi's master is the most famous medical academician in China, Chen Liande.
Chen Yanli is the son of Chen Liande.
"He's busier at work than me," Chen Yanli smiled politely, "You sit down first, and I'll get something nearby."
Shen Zhiyi nodded and sat down on the sofa next to her. She looked at the man's back. After a moment of silence, she secretly took out her phone and took a photo and sent it to Cen Jiahe.
After a while.
"Fuck!" Cen Jiahe couldn't sit still, "Where are you now?"
Shen Zhiyi raised her lips, "Does it look good?"
The temperament exuding from Chen Yanli's body is exactly the kind of beast Cen Jiahe said he was.
Thinking of Cen Jiahe's face turning red and blue, Shen Zhiyi couldn't help but say, "If I had met him earlier, maybe I wouldn't have bothered to marry Lin Yuzhou."
"He has been abroad for the past three years, and you can't meet him."
The man's voice suddenly sounded, cold and a bit mocking.
Shen Zhiyi was startled, stood up instinctively, and looked angrily at the man taller than herself, "If I hadn't married you, I would have gone abroad!"
Lin Yuzhou's eyes were slightly dull.
"What's wrong?" Chen Yanli came back with something. Sensing the subtle atmosphere between the two, he instinctively adjusted his glasses, "Are you... talking about me?"
"Don't worry about him."
Shen Zhiyi snorted and dragged Chen Yanli towards the sofa.
"Do you regret marrying me?" As soon as he walked out, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
Shen Zhiyi stopped instinctively.
