Yan Zixiu opened his mouth to say something, but when he thought of Xie Wanxin, he didn't want to argue with him.

Jing Shaoci sneered, pulled down his tie with his big hands, and then slowly unbuttoned his cuffs and said, "Are you admitting it?"

Yan Zixiu's eyebrows suddenly frowned, "Why do you always think that I have unfaithful intentions towards you?"

Jing Shaoci raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "If not, why did you go to great lengths to marry me?"

He had to admit the debt owed by the original owner.

Yan Zixiu took a deep breath and said word by word, "So I know my mistakes and I have divorced you."

Know your mistakes?

Jing Shaoci narrowed his eyes, turned around and walked closer to him and said, "If I had to leave out my limited life span, would you still agree so straightforwardly?"

Yan Zixiu looked at him and said seriously, "I can't leave it out."

The most important thing for a person is to stay alive. What does he want a short-lived ghost for? Is he going to marry a ghost bride?

"Yan Zixiu, are you deliberately making things difficult for me?" Jing Shaoci gritted his teeth and said,

"It's because we can't live together that we are getting divorced."

Five minutes later, Yan Zixiu lay on the sofa.

He didn't understand.

He clearly said something reasonable, why did the other party always look like he was in a state of liver qi stagnation?

But he thought about this question for a few seconds and gave up. Anyway, anger hurts the body, and it is Jing Shaoci who is hurting himself.

When Jing Shaoci came out of the shower, Yan Zixiu had fallen asleep.

The little paper man lying on the pillow heard the noise, looked up at him, and then lay back down obediently.

The next morning, Xie Wanxin rushed into the bathroom before she woke up because of morning sickness. Jing Fengyi felt so distressed, but that was how she felt when Jing Shao resigned. He tried many ways but couldn't relieve it.

After the nausea faded a little, Xie Wanxin, who had just finished brushing her teeth, suddenly said, "Hubby, I want to eat wontons."

Jing Fengyi immediately said, "I'll go call Auntie, you wait for me in the room."

"No, I'll go with you."

After the two went downstairs together, Jing Fengyi immediately told Auntie to cook wontons.

While waiting, the housekeeper came forward and said, "Madam, the young master came back at midnight last night."

"Really?" Xie Wanxin's eyes suddenly lit up.

After getting the affirmative answer from the housekeeper, she got up excitedly and was about to go upstairs, but Jing Fengyi put his arms around her waist and said, "Let's eat wontons first."

Xie Wanxin looked up at him, "But I haven't seen Xiaoci and Xiuxiu sleeping together."

Since Jing Shaoci officially took over the company three years ago, they have been traveling around the world and have hardly come back.

Now that she finally has this opportunity, she can't bear to miss it.

Jing Fengyi never refuses a request from his wife.

Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci went to bed in the middle of the night and haven't woken up yet.

The little paper man felt someone approaching the door and immediately jumped onto his owner's forehead.

When Yan Zixiu woke up, it anxiously pointed at the door and nodded twice.

A few seconds later, Jing Shaoci, who was sleeping, suddenly felt a vibration beside him.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Zixiu lifting his quilt and lying in.

"Yan Zixiu, you..."

Yan Zixiu made a hushed gesture to him with a serious expression, and then whispered: "Your parents are here."

After saying this, he began to desperately recall how his uncle used to hold his master to sleep.

But before he could figure it out, Jing Shaoci suddenly raised his hand and hugged him in his arms.

"Don't move."