"Divorce, you said you want to divorce me?"

Qiao Zhengchong yelled almost out of control, which made Dong Shan's ears numb.

Chi Yue sat so far that she could hear his roar.

"Dong Shan, tell me again. Explain it clearly!"

Dong Shan took a breath and said lightly: "Yes, Qiao Zhengchong, I want to divorce you."

"Are you crazy?"

"I'm very sober. I know what I want. Zheng Chong, I have nothing... My life is a mess. I want to find myself now. Please respect my choice, okay? I don't want to hurt anyone, I don't want to hurt you, I don't want to hurt Dongzi, I... I just have a life of no fun and want to change my life."

“…Dong Shan? Why?”

"Can you understand that feeling of never seeing hope? The deep darkness has no end, just like the sky will never be bright..."

"I don't understand what you are saying, so there is no need to make excuses. You women have no other way to threaten men except crying, making trouble, and hanging themselves, right? Okay, as you wish, divorce if you divorce. See you next Monday at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau..."

Dong Shan's chest relaxed and she collapsed on the sand.

"good."

“…? Are you really separated?”

"See you next Monday." Dong Shan hung up the phone.

Looking at her phone blankly for a long time, her heart was still beating wildly.

It took a while to calm down. She turned her head and looked at Chi Yue and smiled.

"Yueyue, it makes you laugh."

Chi Yue bent her lips and smiled sincerely to her, "Aunt Dong, you are so beautiful now!"

...

The small house has not lived in for a long time and there is no food. Chi Yue knew that Dong Shan refused to go out, so she rolled up her sleeves and rushed into the nearest city with a shopping bag. Then she carried a few bags of things like a man, one in her left hand and one in her right hand, and killed her back.

Downstairs of Dong Shan’s community, she saw Qiao Dongyang.

He was hand-written in his pocket, and the person fell in the setting sun, looking at her with a complicated expression.

“…”

The two looked at each other, Chi Yue pursed her lips, "Why don't you make a phone call?"

Qiao Dongyang frowned and walked over to help her carry things, "Why did you buy so many?"

Chi Yue was so happy that someone helped her carry the weight, and handed everything to his hand, shook her hand, "Aunt Dong wants to concentrate on painting. It is not convenient to go out, so I will prepare more for her."

Qiao Dongyang looked up at her, his eyes deeper, "You are too close to her."

"?" Chi Yue was slightly stunned, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Dongyang had a twitch in his throat and swallowed the words he was about to say, "It's nothing, go up."

Chi Yue was delighted, "You want to go up too?"

"What about that?"

"Oh, let's go."

Chi Yue thought Qiao Dongyang was here to visit Dong Shan, so she happily took him back, preparing to surprise Dong Shan.

As a result, Dong Shan was shocked.

"Dong, Dongzi, why are you here?" Dong Shan might be able to show a cold face to Qiao Zhengchong, but she couldn't do anything when facing Qiao Dongyang. She was used to Qiao Dongyang's indifference to her, and also to caring about him with the way she understood her mother. Later, she was a little afraid of him.

Qiao Dongyang nodded, there was no following.

This guy's cliff is the topic terminator. Chi Yue looked at him and then at Dong Shan, and was in a smooth transition in the middle. She soaked water before and after running, cut fruit, pressed Qiao Dongyang on the sand, and then packed the ingredients and went into the kitchen.

After a while, no sound was heard outside. She leaned her head out of the kitchen and found Qiao Dongyang and Dong Shan sitting on the sand, both of them were embarrassed.

She sighed in her heart and smiled and shouted, "Qiao Dongyang, come in and help me."

Dong Shan reacted quickly and stood up quickly, "Yueyue, you come out to chat with Dongzi, I'll do it."

"No, no, Qiao Dongyang will help me. Aunt Dong, you are not in good health yet, you can rest." After Chi Yue said that, she called Qiao Dongyang again.

Qiao Dongyang slowly got up and glanced at Dong Shan, "Sit down."

Dong Shan was about to go to the kitchen, but Qiao Dongyang glanced at him and sat down angrily, "Okay. Be careful, don't take a knife, if you don't know, call me..."

“…”

Treat him as a child?

Qiao Dongyang went to the kitchen with a dark face.

...The ingredients in the kitchen were spread all over the floor like a stall. He stood in the middle and looked at Chi Yue, and found that he really didn't know how to do it.

"do what?"

Seeing his dull look, Chi Yue raised her eyebrows and became the commander-in-chief, "Go and help me wash the vegetables."

Qiao Dongyang glanced at her and was silent for two seconds, "It's that simple?"

“Can you do something harder?”

“…”

"You definitely didn't call me for this little thing, did you?"

"I'm afraid you're embarrassed outside." Chi Yue explained, and then looked terrified, "Besides, what's wrong with letting you do housework? Simple things don't deserve your IQ, right?"

"yes!"

It's so begging!

Chi Yue snorted, "Qiao Dongyang, what we are training now is your emotional intelligence."

“…”

"Look at you, why are you so stupid? Lord Qiao, washing vegetables is not about washing dishes or pinching vegetables... Oh my god, you have rubbed all the vegetables, how can you eat them? Be gentle, I know you, the strongman is a cruel person..."

Qiao Dongyang glanced at her and said nothing.

He has always been favored by Qiao's family. When is it his turn to cook himself?

"Miss Chi, if this dish can speak, I might be very honored. The first dish I have washed in my life..."

"puff!"

His clumsy look finally made Chi Yue win a game, and there was a joke that mocked him.

"Don't be stubborn. If it doesn't work, it's not possible. I thought you could do everything. It seems that geniuses will also have shortcomings."

"A gentleman stays away from the kitchen!" Qiao Dongyang sighed faintly, "The world is impermanent. I didn't expect that one day, Qiao Dongyang, would fall to the point of cooking for my wife."

"What does it mean to cook for your wife? This is to cook for your mother!"

If Chi Yue rushed out of her mouth, she would regret it as soon as she said it.

Qiao Dongyang's face indeed sank, but he glanced at her and said nothing. He just lowered his eyes and focused on helping her, washing onions, peeling garlic, and not saying a word.

"Hey!" Chi Yue approached and elbowed his arm, "Are you angry? Is it still time for me to apologize?"

"It's too late." Qiao Dongyang's eyelids sank, and he suddenly raised his eyebrows, looking at her with bright eyes, "But you can kiss me and make up for it."

“…”

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Chapter completed!