An Ruo couldn't help calling his phone, and the man's voice was a little surprised: "Is there anything wrong?"

This was the first time An Ruo took the initiative to call him.

An Ruo asked him as friendly as possible: "When will you be back today?"

The man raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yun Feixue who went to the fitting room to try on clothes. His eyes showed a hint of softness, "I don't have time tonight. Don't call me if you're fine."

"You promised me yesterday that you will come back today. Tang Yuchen, I have something important to tell you, you should take the time to come back today."

Tang Yuchen leaned against the sofa and changed into a comfortable position, with a wicked tone: "An Ruo, you just don't go back for two nights. You really can't stand the loneliness. Although you are my wife, it doesn't mean you can control my decision. As a wife, you should be more at ease and not become a resentful woman sooner or later."

Listening to his intentional humiliation of her, An Ruo suddenly sneered: "Tang Yuchen, you respect yourself so much! I will tell you that what I want to tell you is that I decided to divorce you!"

"Bang!"

After saying that, An Ruo hung up the phone heavily. She said so, but she didn't believe him and wouldn't come back.

Tang Yuchen frowned slightly, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This woman really takes her as a serious person, and she dares to say such words to him.

He decided to ignore her. In his opinion, An Ruo was just trying to attract his attention.

And he had long been tired of this trick of playing hard to get.

"Yuchen, do you think I'm wearing this one?" Yun Feixue walked up to him in her new clothes and walked around gracefully.

Tang Yuchen looked up and met her beautiful face with a smile, and she felt a moment of trance.

He stood up and stared at her with burning eyes, hooked his long arms around her waist, and gently brought her into his arms.

"It's beautiful... Feixue, in this world, you are the most beautiful woman..."

Yun Feixue blushed, her eyes shining with a glimmer of happiness.

She feels so lucky and proud to be praised and liked by a man like Tang Yuchen.

"I'm asking you if your clothes are beautiful, not if you ask others." Yun Feixue lowered her eyes and pointed at his chest with her fingers coquettishly, as if she was happy as a little woman.

Tang Yuchen grabbed her hand, put it on her lips and kissed her softly, with a deep look: "In my eyes, any clothes you wear are beautiful, but..."

He leaned into her ear and smiled ambiguously: "If you don't wear clothes, I think it will be more beautiful. Feixue, can you stay with me tonight?"

"Hate, hate!" Yun Feixue pounded his chest with shame and annoyance, and his fair little face was blushed.

She also knew what Tang Yuchen thought about her, but she couldn't agree to him.

Men won't cherish things that are too easy to get.

What's more, he has a wife in his family, and she doesn't want to be a mistress.

"You are so bad, I ignore you!" Yun Feixue broke away from him with great force, got angry, turned around and left.

Tang Yuchen stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, hugged her waist with his arms, and was reluctant to let her leave.

"Feixue, you're angry." He pointed out the fact, "Tell me why? Am I not good to you?"

Yun Feixue looked at him sadly, saying, "Yuchen, I know you like me. But we can't be together..."

"Why?!" Tang Yuchen's eyes were slightly stern, and his whole body exuded a domineering aura of 'Who dared to ruin his good things'.
Chapter completed!