[Then Mo Shiyu, who is arrogant and rebellious, is in high spirits now. How could he think of his own death? 】
[Did Mo Shiyu receive any stimulation? He was so miserable in the future, but he should be living well now, and he divorced her before he died. What's the point of asking her this question? 】
The street lights outside the car window cast shadows on Mo Shiyu's handsome cheeks, and his dark eyes contained complex emotions that Jiang Xi couldn't see through.
There was a slight upward curve at the corner of his mouth, and he looked like he was smiling. On the topic of death, why should he laugh?
The idea of a villain is really unpredictable.
Jiang Xi put his right hand on Mo Shiyu's neck, "Do you remember the prayer belt we hung on the tree at Lingzang Temple this morning? I picked a good one for you, so you won't die for the time being. If you really After you die, I will make good arrangements for your funeral."
"Won't you cry?"
"Of course I will cry~" Jiang Xi placed her palm on his shoulder, "If you don't want to see me cry, then don't die!"
Of course he won't die. With her, someone who has read the original work and holds the script in hand, still unable to escape the fate arranged for him by the author, his life will be in vain.
Mo Shiyu held her white and slender wrist, tilted his head slightly, placed his thin lips on her arm, and said in a low and caring voice, "Don't cry tonight."
Warm moisture spread across his skin, and Jiang Xi's heart trembled slightly, "I can't guarantee that. After all, not all crying is because of sadness and pain..."
"I know."
Mo Shiyu put his arms around her slender waist and held her in his arms. He buried his head in Jiang Xi's neck and deeply smelled her breath. He didn't say a word and just held Jiang Xi until he returned. Lake Villa.
The master bedroom still had pink and waxy floral sheets. Mo Shiyu hadn't slept in the master bedroom for several days. He had finally gotten used to it before, but now he felt awkward looking at it.
Jiang Xi walked in first. She sat on the bed with her legs crossed. She looked at Mo Shiyu with her beautiful eyes and said, "Kneel down."
Mo Shiyu: "???"
Jiang Xi, do you want to shake things up?
[No, I should wear a black skirt and a pair of high heels. The sharp heels stepped on Mo Shiyu's kneeling thigh, and my fingers hooked his chin. The atmosphere was amazing. Do I want to go now? Change clothes? 】
Mo Shiyu didn't expect Jiang Xi to have such a good time.
I wanted him to kneel down when I was in the clothing store, and it's still on my mind now.
Does she still want to step on him?
Does she like that kind of fun?
Mo Shiyu was in a dilemma. The man had gold under his knees. Even if there was no gold, he would not kneel on the ground and let Jiang Xi step on him with high heels.
Fortunately, Jiang Xi didn't know that he could hear her voice, so as long as Jiang Xi didn't say it, Mo Shiyu could pretend not to know.
Mo Shiyu walked over slowly, leaned over, and lifted her chin with his slender fingers, "Mrs. Mo, who are you asking to kneel?"
"You~"
"Are you being fanciful?"
[Ah~ I’m so dizzy, I actually dared to let Mo Shiyu kneel down. 】
Jiang Xi blinked and put his hands on his arms, "I was joking."
[Although I really want to watch it, I don’t want to die just yet. If Mo Shiyu is pissed off, I won’t be able to save my life. 】
If you piss him off, your life won't be saved, but her waist will be.
"You better be joking."
【snort! Amazing, you are the most awesome, you have gold at your knees, if you don’t kneel down, don’t kneel down, wait until you get divorced to find a new partner...]
Jiang Xi was suddenly pushed down on the bed by Mo Shiyu. His dark eyes were stained with lust, and his burgundy shirt and black suspenders made him even more attractive.
Mo Shiyu didn't want to listen anymore. Everything about fresh meat and bacon was just Jiang Xi's dream.
Jiang Xi can only have him now.
So will the future.
Under the soft light, Mo Shiyu held her Jiang Xi's face and kissed her.
Once I start, I can't stop.
After a night of warmth, Jiang Xi lay lazily on the bed, unwilling to get up.
But it is undeniable that her mental state is excellent, and her face looks brighter and more beautiful after being moisturized.
Mo Shiyu put on his clothes, leaned over, and patted Jiang Xi's shoulder gently, "Honey, I'll come back to pick you up at four in the afternoon and take you somewhere. Bring your ID card."
"Well, I got it..." Jiang Xi lazily raised his eyelids, "Let's go."
Jiang Xi turned over and turned her back to him.
Mo Shiyu smiled helplessly and left the master bedroom.
Jiang Xi slept for another two hours before waking up. She leaned against the bed with sleepy eyes, and suddenly remembered what Mo Shiyu said before leaving in the morning.
Come back at four o'clock in the afternoon to pick her up and take her somewhere, and you have to bring your ID card with you.
Civil Affairs Bureau!
We were still lingering in bed last night, are we going to get divorced today?
Are all great villains so capricious and unpredictable?
She scratched her hair irritably. No, that was not the case in the original work. Mo Shiyu gave Jiang Xi a divorce agreement and even divided the property with her.
It was impossible for her to divorce Mo Shiyu directly.
Time flies, and soon it’s four o’clock in the afternoon.
Jiang Xi wore a black dress, two rings of wild pearl necklaces and pearl earrings around her neck. She had red lips and long wavy hair. She leaned on the sofa with her legs crossed and stared at the door of the living room.
She couldn't lose the divorce battle, and she didn't want to lose.
Mo Shiyu was late. It was four o'clock as promised, but it was now four o'clock and one minute.
Zero two points, three points.
She was nervous for three minutes, but Mo Shiyu hadn't come back yet.
Jiang Xi had a cold face. The servants in the villa were shocked by her aura and didn't know what she was going to do.
They had never seen Jiang Xilieyan dressed in red lips and black dress. She was very beautiful and aggressive, and not easy to mess with at first sight. She exuded the arrogance of a wealthy lady present.
As if to say that everyone in the room is my sister's subordinates, so arrogant and arrogant.
At 4:06, Mo Shiyu's car drove into the villa.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xi saw that handsome face, striding in with tall and slender thighs.
"Is your ID card ready?"
Mo Shiyu glanced at Jiang Xi from top to bottom. She had never seen her dressed like this before. She was undoubtedly beautiful, but there was something wrong with Jiang Xi's look.
He looked like he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
Jiang Xigan laughed and said, "In addition to your ID card, do you also need to prepare your household registration book, marriage certificate, and divorce agreement? Should you discuss with me how much you will give me in case of divorce?"
[Just follow the original divorce standards. My requirements are not high. 】
[Mo Shiyu, I will bless you, whether you pursue Mu Wanxing or start a career in the future, but you can’t do it without my money. 】
Mo Shiyu's face was filled with black lines and he was about to explode with anger.
He leaned over, pinched Jiang Xi's chin, and said through gritted teeth: "Jiang Xi, when did I say I was taking you for a divorce? Can you think of me better in your mind?"
