Chapter 67: CH 67

When the event was finally over wait, Zhao Zhao was still very excited and even wanted to rush to the backstage to take a group picture. Lu Wanwan had to talk her for quite some time before she was able to persuade her to give up.

After leaving the site, they realized that it had started to rain outside.

The incessant rain reduced the two people’s mood by a lot.

Zhao Zhao, whose face had turned red because of the air conditioning inside, pulled Lu Wanwan’s arm, her eyes brightly looking at her as she asked, “Let’s go eat hot pot, then I’ll send you home.”

Lu Wanwan had not yet replied that the elegant man was already standing in front of her. His eyes looked as deep as a cold lake and his smile didn’t look like a smile. His throat knot rolled: “Didn’t you say you were going to rest at home?”

The rain hitting her face along with the wind felt a bit chilly, the thin clothes she was wearing weren’t able to protect her from the cold.

Lu Wanwan lifted her chin and silently looked at the man in front of her.

Chapter 67

(27.2)

He looked sickly, the corners of his lips curved downward, his seemingly calm black eyes appeared be containing a sudden surge of emotions, his joints turned white as his long fingers were clutching the umbrella handle, which he propped up above her head.

Beside Lu Wanwan, Zhao Zhao took a step back, after all, she hadn’t seen Lu Wanwan’s husband for a long time now. In her memories, this man was someone who just didn’t talk much, but he wasn’t this gloomy and stoic as he now was. His aura was so sharp it made people not dare to approach him.

Lu Wanwan’s figure looked very thin, her long hair was tied with a black rubber band tied behind her head and loose strands of hair were scattered in front of her forehead, without looking messy nevertheless. Her skin was fair, she was wearing a silver necklace on her bare and tender neck.

The flush on her face retreated and her face gradually turned white.

Lu Wanwan said: “I had enough rest, I came out to get some fresh air.”

Shen Yi’s lips spread into a sarcastic smile as he carelessly asked: “Was it fun?”

Lu Wanwan looked down at her toes, not daring to speak.

Her head hurt, it was that familiar feeling of having a headache.

The physical discomfort made her lose her reason and, raising her eyes, she glared at the man, saying with irritation,”Don’t be fierce with me in such a cynical way, or I won’t be polite with you.”

After her scolding, Lu Wanwan felt much more comfortable.

Going along with the plot line and her character setting indeed was the right thing to do.

Shen Yi held her wrist, collecting his emotions, “Let’s go home first.”

It was cold outside and the rain falling on their body felt uncomfortable.

Lu Wanwan was extremely weak and by now her face had turned white, she was shaking, on the verge of collapsing. She originally hadn’t yet recovered from her fever, yet she still had to strain herself by going out, tormenting herself.

Zhao Zhao stood a few steps away, not daring to utter a word.

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Lu Wanwan was dragged into the car by Shen Yi, the man fastened her seat belt and drove the car back home without saying a word.

Her thin white wrist felt a little sore from being gripped by him and had also turned red all around.

Shen Yi’s actions couldn’t be described as rough, after opening the door of their apartment, he found her a thick jacket and handed it to her, as he softly and warmly said: “Put this on first.”

The thin jacket that Lu Wanwan was wearing was already partially wet. After she took it off, she only had that bright red slip dress left on her, with her slender figure, her delicate and thin waist, her small palm-sized face and her red eyes, she looked somewhat pitiful yet he couldn’t help but want to bully her.

Shen Yi asked: ” Why did you lie to me again? I thought you would listen to me this once.”

Time and time again.

He was about to lose track of how many times she did this.

He had been indulging her without limit and she was about to become really too spoiled.

Perhaps he was being too kind-hearted and soft-hearted. He always couldn’t bear to really do anything to her, which had made Lu Wanwan wrongly think that his temper was really good.

Seeing his somber gaze, Lu Wanwan’s heart shivered, but she did not want to lose her momentum, “Why should I listen to your words? I can do whatever I want to do. Is a sick person not qualified to go out and play? Shen Yi, if you dare to scare me like this again, I’ll make you see.”

Instead of being furious, Shen Yi laughed and looked at her with a smile, remaining calm and composed as he asked, “How are you going to be unpolite to me?”

His question left Lu Wanwan speechless this time.

She was just acting and talking tough, but she hadn’t yet thought of a specific way to deal with Shen Yi.

Seeing Shen Yi’s slightly mocking eyes, her face turned red and she rushed into the bedroom before slamming on the table the new divorce agreement she had prepared and that was in the drawer, with a fierce look: “Sign it!”

This divorce agreement was different from the previous one, the property wasn’t going to be split 50-50, Shen Yi would now be left naked, with nothing.

Shen Yi patiently read the above terms and conditions before slowly taking out a pen from the drawer and handing it to Lu Wanwan, with a spring-like soft smile at the corners of his mouth, he gently said: “You sign first.”

This smile reminded Lu Wanwan of that time, a long time ago, at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

He was also like this.

Smiling as he rubbed her face, his words sounded nice, saying “If you want a divorce, I’ll help you fulfill your wish”, his words were sweeter than anything else, but if she really dared to go forward with it, he wouldn’t be soft-handed in his revenge afterwards.

The black fountain pen was hanging in mid-air, the side of the tip of the pen was held in Shen Yi’s hand.

Lu Wanwan looked at this fountain pen for a while, but did not reach out to pick it up.

The smile on Shen Yi’s face was delightful and beautiful to look at, the curvature of his lips was just right as his throat emitted a clear and shallow laugh. He asked in a fake voice: “Why don’t you pick it up?”

“Sign it, I won’t stop you.”

Lu Wanwan couldn’t help but feel a pang of fear, the bottom of her heart turned cold, gathering her courage, she said, “You sign first.”

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