Chapter 227 Let's go for a divorce after the Chinese New Year
Ji Tingshen looked at Cheng Wanci with his eyes full of sinisterness.
He held the back of the chair in front with one hand tightly, and the blue veins jumped straight on the back of his hand, which showed that he was furious at this moment.
"What did I say? I told you to stay away from Ji Tingyuan, why don't you listen? It's okay for Shuimu Huafu, but now he has to install a house for him with a big belly. Why, I, Ji Ting, can't afford to raise you? Or, are you reluctant to stay away from him?"
Cheng Wanci felt that the man in front of him was simply unreasonable.
"Why should I stay away from Ji Tingyuan? Why can't I install a house for him? I am honest with him! But you, have you stayed away from Qu Shiyi? Have you avenged Ning'er? If you follow your logic, you let Qu Shiyi go because you can't bear to leave her?"
Ji Tingshen was stunned by Cheng Wan's poems.
Cheng Wanci didn't want to talk nonsense to him anymore. He wanted to get off the car, but found that the car door was locked.
"Let me go!"
Ji Ting came back to his senses and refused coldly: "Impossible!"
Cheng Wanci breathed out: "Ji Tingshen, I want to get off the car."
"Don't think about it." Ji Ting looked deep and stared at Cheng Wanci's eyes slightly closer: "Go back with me, without me, you can't think of seeing Ji Tingyuan again in the future."
Cheng Wanci's eyes became colder.
She looked at Ji Tingshen quietly and said, "You never believed me, right?"
Ji Tingshen brows tightly, not understanding what this woman was talking about.
Cheng Wanci stared at him for a while, his expression getting sadder.
"Because of that ridiculous beginning, you never believed me?"
"So you have been wary of me meeting Ji Tingyuan. Are you afraid that I will climb onto Ji Tingyuan's bed again?"
"So you just called me a slut, is it your true thought in your heart?"
Ji Tingshen's pupils shrank.
He suddenly sneered:
"What about you? Have you ever believed me?"
"Didn't you reluctantly agree to be with me for the sake of your child?"
A blank space flashed across Cheng Wanci's face.
For a few seconds, she forgot to breathe.
Taking a deep breath, she opened the car door again.
"I'm going to get off the car." She really couldn't stay for a second.
It turned out that they were still in their original place.
He is.
So is she.
Once some window paper is pierced, there is no way to stick it on again.
She drove hard for a few times, breathing rapidly: "Open the lock, I'm going to get out of the car, have you heard?"
There was no one in the cab, and the bodyguard driving was outside and dared not come in.
Ji Ting's dark brown cold eyes stared at Cheng Wanci's white face, as if he wanted to say something, but he was so tough that he didn't say anything.
He only said coldly: "Tomorrow's New Year, you must go back to Ji's house with me."
Cheng Wanci was sarcastic: "Isn't Miss Qu here? Wouldn't I be redundant when I go back?"
She was deliberately provoked, and Ji Tingshen was indeed angry.
He was not an easily irritated person, but Cheng Wanci, a woman, always had a way to make him lose control.
"It's not redundant. If you are still my wife now, you have to fulfill your wife's obligations and responsibilities."
This car can't get off, so Cheng Wanci gave up.
I was a little excited just now, and the baby might feel it, and his belly is a little tight.
She didn't dare to breathe deeply with Ji Ting anymore and gasped.
I feel very uncomfortable and nervous, but I don’t want to tell anyone next to me.
"If that's the case..." Cheng Wanci said indifferently: "We'll go and have a divorce after the New Year."
Ji Tingshen's expression was shocked: "Cheng Wan Ci, do you say it again?"