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Everyone heard that the richest man in Haicheng, his only grandson, Bai Heng, was noble, wanton and unattainable;
The only dissatisfaction is that there is no freedom of marriage.
Get rid of one, and there's still a queue for the next one.
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At the family dinner, Bai Heng and his new fiancée officially met.
The other person was born in an IKEA family, and was better than the previous one in terms of looks and skills.
He clearly remembered that the first time they met in a bar, the woman vomited all over him and ran away.
The two of them stood together. Bai Heng picked up the wine and said with a half-smile, "Miss Feng's personality can really change easily."
Fengyue said calmly: "I keep my work and life very separate."
Bai Heng raised his lips: "Being a cheap, rich young lady is your life?"
Fengyue smiled, "No, getting married is my job.
As long as I have enough money, I can get married or divorced. It depends on how much Mr. Bai is willing to pay to buy your freedom. "
Seeing her calmness, Bai Heng's eyebrows turned frosty: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. It's just a walking ornament, it's not like you can't let it go."
*
Then one day, he watched her get out of another man's car and the two of them walked around in the moonlight.
He once tasted the sweetness of being together day and night, and the ice turned into water. He was addicted to the gentleness and could not extricate himself, only then did he realize how wrong he was.
The so-called ornaments are something I would love to hold in my hands and cannot take my eyes off.
Nowadays, the ornaments cut his hands and hurt his eyes, and his love is just wishful thinking.
With red eyes, he grabbed Fengyue's hand and wanted to squeeze her into her bones, and asked:
"What's your relationship with him?"
She said lightly: "Just an old classmate."
His eyes were cold: "Don't forget that you are a married woman."
She: "It's time for us to divorce."
His tone was always gentle and polite.
Bai Heng sneered and licked the sides of his teeth, gritted his teeth and answered the person in front of him word by word:
"Fengyue, divorce me? I don't even want to."
Intention: Continuous self-improvement
