Tomorrow?

Is she really not willing to give them even a little bit of time?

What Yemo felt more painful than his wound was his heart.

"Besides, next month is a tilting wedding, people are happy to get married, if we go to divorce, how unlucky, it's better to leave now, don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, it's not like a man."

Luo Yan's words, sentence by sentence, are more responsive.

Because she knew that Yemo's emotions had reached the point of exploding, and she just needed to ...... again Try harder, and anger him completely.

Luo Yan suddenly felt that he really had the spirit of not being afraid of death.

"Night Ink ......"

"Leave." He interrupted her, glanced at her lightly, and his voice was indifferent without the slightest fluctuation: "I'll leave tomorrow." ”

When he let go so simply and surely, Luo Yan was slightly stunned for a moment, but soon, she came back to her senses.

"Then I really thank you." She pointed to the door, "For the sake of your willingness to divorce, I'll leave you here to sleep tonight, you go to sleep on the sofa, set the alarm clock, get up at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau early and get things done early." ”

Yemo picked up a vague smile on his lips, and there was a kind of helplessness in his eyes that he had already understood everything.

Admit it.

He told himself in his heart.

Even if he worked hard to maintain it for three years, in the end, he couldn't get her heart.

It's not interesting to spend it like this.

She is irritated when she sees him every day, and he doesn't need to make her unhappy every day, right?

If you really love her, shouldn't you take care of her feelings?

Yemo kept making excuses for herself in her heart, telling herself that divorce was the right choice.

But he stood there and thought about it for a long, long time, but he didn't succeed in convincing himself.

Luo Yan pushed his body and drove him out of the bedroom, then closed the door, as if to prevent thieves and burglars, and locked the door.

Yemo sat in the living room all night and smoked all night.

Early the next morning.

He really heard the alarm clock from Luo Yan's bedroom, and he looked up at the time on the wall—seven in the morning.

This woman is really concerned about this matter.

Yemo was still angry, holding back a fire in his belly, he didn't know why, he actually wanted to laugh.

The alarm clock rang, and then I heard small noises in the room.

About half an hour later, Luo Yan was neatly dressed and came out dressed exquisitely, although he didn't wear makeup, but the whole person looked very energetic.

Divorce seems to be quite worthy of her happiness.

The two of them came out of the apartment together and happened to bump into Jian Anning at the door.

It seems to be just right, but Luo Yan doesn't think so, she thinks that Jian Anning has been waiting here for a long time.

"Night, Xiao Luo, where are you going?" Jian Anning greeted them.

Luo Yan smiled slightly and said, "Go for a divorce." ”

These words really stunned Jian Anning, she looked at them with her eyes a little stunned, and she didn't react for a long time.

Luo Yan passed her without saying a word, and took the first step.

Jian Anning turned her gaze to Ye Mo, and she cautiously tried to say, "Ye, is what Xiao Luo said true?" You're not leaving ...... next month."

"Leave early and leave late, what's the difference?" Yemo replied to Jian Anning lightly, paused for a few seconds, and then followed Luo Yan's pace.