Chang Shang lay flat next to Chang Mian. The two of them did nothing. They just lay quietly on the bed and chatted. They talked about the two years without each other and how they spent every day. They chatted so much that they forgot to sleep.
.
Chang Mian is full of curiosity about her daily life.
Even if it is just the smallest trivial matter, he is curious and wants to dig into it.
"...Actually, it's almost the same as at home. It's very normal. There is no special experience." Chang Shang sometimes understated and sometimes described in detail, avoiding the rare shock and shock. When she thought about it carefully, she found that it was indeed ordinary.
Colorless.
But the topics surrounding little Cheche and Zuo Ai were always full of weird and funny things. She showed him the photos of little Cheche and little Zuozuo growing up.
There are also images...
She keeps a record of every day, which is probably enough for him to read for a long time.
The two of them chatted for more than two hours under the quilt. Both she and he avoided talking about "memories of childhood". He actually wanted to ask her if she had looked away? But seeing her bright smile, he already had it in his heart.
Got the answer.
Chang Mian told her how he found out the traitor Leng Tie and how he used this traitor to defeat his opponent...
The two of them talked to each other, and at the end of the conversation, Chang Mian groaned and hugged her cold body into his arms regardless of her pretentious struggle.
"Shang Shang, if you want to cry, just cry."
"Who wants to cry?"
"In my arms...it doesn't matter...I am your husband."
Speaking of this, Chang Shangke lost her temper, "Are you my husband?"
"..." Is there any problem?
"Mr. Chang Mian, if I remember correctly, both of us have signed a divorce agreement. Are you sure that we are not an adulterous ex-wife and ex-husband now, but a legal relationship between husband and wife?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at him in frustration.
face, humming: "I didn't find the marriage certificate at home last night, I only found two divorce certificates."
"... I'll change it into a marriage certificate tomorrow!" Chang Mian said angrily, with a lack of confidence in his tone: He had indeed gone out of his way to change the marriage certificate into a divorce certificate.
"Who wants to remarry you?" Chang Shang pushed him away gently, turned over, and said angrily: "It's good like this now. Everyone is free. I am finally free. Oh wow...it's been a dream for many years.
"
Thinking back to the beginning, she wanted to get rid of him and wanted to be free.
Now I got what I wanted.
Chang Shang said sourly, and suddenly turned around and hugged his neck, licking his lips and said: "Anyway, our original wedding was not held, and now we are divorced. From now on, we will be an illegal couple every day."
How about it? I have money, and I will support you from now on."
"Hmm? A couple of bitches? Are you going to keep me?" Chang Mian asked through gritted teeth. He tied his hands around her waist and wanted to strangle her to death: "Where did you get the money to have such a big voice that you want to keep me?"
"
Chang Shang tilted her head and smiled, and said very proudly: "When we get divorced, shouldn't you give me half of your property? Plus my father gave me 40% of the shares of his company, I should have more money than you, right?
"
Chang Mian narrowed his eyes and squeezed his voice out from between his teeth: "Go and remarry tomorrow morning."
“What a beautiful thought!”
He actually exchanged the marriage certificate for a divorce certificate, and he could do such a thing; she thought he just signed the divorce agreement to play with her, but she almost lost it when she came back last night and saw two divorce agreements.
Tear it up on the spot.
"What did you say?" Chang Mian suddenly frowned.
"I don't want to marry you. I give you two choices: one, be taken care of by me and be my male favorite; two, I will be your paid lover, and you will be paid one hundred thousand for every hour I spend with you. Choose for yourself.