The 99th Divorce

972 We Have No Same Room

"remember."

"That girl seems to be very interested in your relationship with Shen Luoan." Ye Qianxi said.

Ye Youyou heard the excitement in her words, and some contempt debunked: "Are you curious about yourself, and push it on others?"

Ye Qianxi smiled: "Half and a half, let me know."

"I don't know if it's good or not. Since he got married, he hasn't shared the room with me."

Ye Qianxi was shocked when she heard this, and exclaimed in a loss of voice: "No?"

Ye Youyou nodded, somewhat frustrated. "And, I haven't hugged me or kissed me. Every time I go back, he glances at me and asks 'return'? Then there is nothing to say."

"Oh my god, where are you feeling bad, there is no emotion!" Ye Qianxi exclaimed, "Can you bear it?"

"Otherwise, he always tells me that he is not ready yet, let me wait ..." Ye Youyou was already crying, "Sister, do you think this is abnormal, right?"

"Nonsense! This is just too abnormal!" Ye Qianxi gave her a wide eye, and said, "It's because you didn't have an attack. If I were, I might have taken him that night, so that it means what you mean by staying alive. "Speaking, as if thinking of something, said," Will it be the old lady of the Shen family, that old lady told him not to touch you? Not in the same room as you? "

Ye Youyou's voice stopped, and it felt very possible.

Ye Qianxi thought more and more and scolded: "The old lady, Mom-day, thinks she is a good monk every day, fortune-telling everywhere to pretend to be a god, I think, even Brother Luo'an didn't like you, just by The old woman's kinky-weilai force you to file a divorce yourself! "

However, after saying this, Ye Qianqian realized that something was wrong.

Hearing the silence on the opposite side, Ye Qianxi quickly explained and said: "No, I said the wrong thing, don't think too much about you ..."

"Sister," Ye Youyou interrupted Ye Qianxi's words, "I know, Brother Luo'an doesn't like me, but he doesn't like others, does he? I'm satisfied as long as I can be with him."

The voice dropped and the phone vibrated.

When I picked it up, it was an intermittent call, Li Jinnan.

Ye Qianxi heard Ye Youyou's words and sighed, "You stupid girl ..."

"Why don't you sleep? It's more than eleven."

"get ready……"

"Go to bed early, good night."

"good night."

Ye Youyou hung up Ye Qianxi's phone, and then picked up Li Jinnan's phone, "Li, President."

"Do you want your wedding ring?" Li Jinnan's voice was a little careless. Ye Youyou could even imagine his cloudless and breezy look, as if he didn't care about anything.

"of course yes!"

"Then take it yourself and come to my office tomorrow." Li Jinnan finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Ye Youyou didn't have time to say anything at all, and she naturally didn't have time to refuse.

Looking at the phone, Ye Youyou thought of what Ye Qianxi had just said, and was in a complicated mood.

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When Ye Youyou arrived at the NC headquarters, it was already over ten in the morning.

When he arrived at Li Jinnan's office, Ye Youyou had not seen Li Jinnan himself, but was taken into the rest area of ​​the office by the secretary.