Ning Huo blinked his eyes, covering all his emotions and acted very well. "Wife, I'll make you breakfast."

After he and Ming Wangshu broke up, they rarely cooked. Huang Yiyan did not expect that he could taste his skills before divorce.

However, he cooked it all the time and it was porridge and noodles. No other dishes were available.

Ning Huo boiled water with a pot, turned around and picked up the kitchen knife, cut the meat slices, and then stirred the cooking wine and light soy sauce.

Huang Yiyan sat on the back of the sofa and watched him prepare a bowl of soup noodles in an orderly manner. "Ninghuo."

"Hmm?" He came out with two big bowls.

"The house belongs to you, give me the car." She said: "The car is what you paid, which is up to the down payment of the house I gave and the loan I paid for for a year." The two of them have their own living expenses, and the common property is only the car and the house, so the division is easy.

"Oh." Ning Huo responded simply and put down the pho at the dining table. "If you leave, then calculate slowly. Wife, eat."

The bowl he gave Huang Yiyan was full of weight. The shredded pork was marinated with raw powder and stir-fried over high heat. It was brown and yellow in color and had a strong aroma. The best he made was Tanghe noodles, because Ming Wangshu liked it.

Huang Yiyan felt that there were actually four people in her marriage with Ning Huo at the beginning, including her and his ex.

Now, what is Liu Yongyan?

The remaining outsider is Ming Wangshu.

Therefore, no matter how tacitly the couple sleeps, they are still strangers.

Huang Yiyan picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat the pho noodles. The first bite was sweet and not greasy. His seasonings did not change, and even the saltiness was the taste in memory.

She looked up at Ninghuo.

His eyes still had a fox-like look, very seductive.

The feeling of indulgence was getting worse, and she felt more and more romantic and sexy, like an addictive poppy. She no longer looked at him.

The two went out after breakfast.

Huang Yiyan tied his shoelaces while saying, "You can drive a ride."

Ning Huo leaned against the entrance cabinet with one hand, "Wife, can't you just ask me for money?"

She said to herself: "After the trip, give me a five-star review."

He looked down at her, "Your face is so cold, I'm very embarrassed as a passenger."

After putting on her white shoes, she raised her head and raised the corner of her mouth at him.

What is this kind of smile? Ning Huo thought of the monkey in the zoo, grinning to please tourists. But when playing with monkeys, the tourists were also happy. He sent a ride-sharing itinerary, and the notes read: Divorce round trip.

Huang Yiyan returned to an iceberg face. She was about to stand up, but he pressed his hand on his shoulder and sat back. "You—"

He held her chin with his other hand, bent down and kissed her.

Huang Yiyan's mouth seemed to be familiar with the man in front of him. Before the order refused by his brain had been issued, he had pried open his teeth, raised his head high, and was forced to suck his greedy breath.

The kiss sucked the air from her lungs.

Ning Huo changed to kiss her face lightly, "Wife, can I still exercise my husband's rights before divorce?"

She pushed him away and "left."

"Give me a yes answer."

"Yes." Anyway, I'm leaving, and there's only less than a day left to exercise. His kissing skills are very good, just treat it as a way to take advantage of a future idol, and she won't suffer any losses.

He looked down at her, "I really regret not giving you to me last night."

She stood up and said, "If you get divorced, you will touch me again, and I will castrate you."

"..." Ning turned around and walked out.

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This is Ning Huo's second time to Wushan Town.

He has been in a small town and is used to the rural people. What he is interested in is a school he passed by.

The four simple pillars, holding the plaque of "Wushan Middle School", were surrounded by a row of pure black railings. "Wife, is this your alma mater?"

"Yeah." Huang Yiyan glanced over. His appearance was similar to when he left a few years ago, but he was much deserted.

Ning Huo picked up his mobile phone to take a photo, "What was it like when you were in middle school?"

“Same as it is now.”

"Oh." He suddenly realized, "Introverted, indifferent, unsociable, unfaithful." In the end, he felt wronged again.

Huang Yiyan: “…”

The car drove quickly past the school and arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Ning Huo put on his hat and got off the car.

Huang Yiyan stopped the car and locked the car a few meters away from him.

An old man carrying vegetables saw her, pushed her reading glasses, stopped and looked at her with squinted eyes, but she wanted to recognize her but was not sure.

Huang Yiyan retreated to the Civil Affairs Bureau and took the initiative to come forward to say hello, "Teacher Xiao."

"It's really you, Huang Yiyan!" Teacher Xiao, who had half gray hair, still had a loud voice.

"Well, long time no see."

This is Huang Yiyan's senior class teacher and retired last year. The reason why Teacher Xiao is impressed by Huang Yiyan is because she loves skipping classes and never changes her teachings. She is very close to a gangster named Liu Yongyan in the next class.

The two had poor grades and failed to get into college. They went to big cities together.

Teacher Xiao turned to look at the plaque of the Civil Affairs Bureau, "Come back and get married?"

"Yes." It's better to have less than more things, Huang Yiyan simply agreed.

Teacher Xiao glanced behind her, and there was no one. He looked back and said, "Where is the object?"

Ning Huo had just entered the Civil Affairs Bureau and saw Huang Yiyan meeting an acquaintance, he walked out again. The distance was close, and Teacher Xiao's voice was louder. Ning Huo heard it and wanted to come over.

Huang Yiyan said: "He is late."

So Ning Huo stopped at the door a few steps away.

"Oh, how is Liu Yongyan?" Teacher Xiao asked with a smile.

"It's pretty good." Whether it's good or bad, it has nothing to do with her.

Teacher Xiao’s words dropped the volume, “Are you two still together?”

"No."

Teacher Xiao was not surprised. "I advised you back then. When you were seventeen or eighteen years old, love was like a wild fruit when you were hungry. Whether it tasted good or not is secondary. Just fill your stomach. If you have a strong personality, he is also very strong. Joining forces is a business. If you live, you will cover whoever has two stones, but it is a big problem."

Huang Yiyan listened calmly to Teacher Xiao’s scolding, but when she talked about who covered the stone, she glanced at Ning Huo.

He pressed his hat, his upper face was covered, leaving only a pair of thin lips.

Saying goodbye to Teacher Xiao, Huang Yiyan walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Get married on the first floor and divorce on the second floor. The stairs are in the right corner of the entrance.

Very good, no interference with each other.

Marriage is like a red makeup made of spring flowers during the New Year. Divorce becomes an old painting at the end of the year, covered with secular paper confetti.

Huang Yiyan went upstairs.

Ning Huo followed him up, and he walked slowly. When he arrived at the second floor, he saw the notice posted on the wall in a blink of an eye. He pulled the corner of his mouth.

The staff of the registration office looked through the information of the two, looked at Ning Huo with a shadow on his face, and "take off his hat."

Ning Huo took off his hat. He blew upwards, and the bangs pressed by the hat floated and then fell on his forehead.

The real person is more handsome than the photo. The staff was stunned for three seconds. Then, they asked routinely: "What is the reason for the divorce?"

"The relationship between husband and wife broke down." Huang Yiyan replied coldly.

After checking the information, the staff said, "Okay, I'll register for you. In a month, if both parties agree, we will come and have a divorce."

Huang Yiyan frowned: "What does it mean?"

The staff member whispered to the stairs, "You can only get a divorce certificate after one month from the date of application."

Huang Yiyan: “…”

Ning Torr put his hat back and did not participate in the conversation throughout the whole process.

Huang Yiyan calmed down his tone, "Comrade, we can't live a day."

The staff replied: "Comrade, bear it first, for one month."

There are several trial areas for the cooling-off period of divorce in the province, all of which are third- and fourth-tier cities and counties, and Wushan Town is among them. There are fewer and fewer young people in the town, fewer children born, and public facilities are no longer as lively as before. Since the implementation of this regulation of registering first and then issuing certificates, about 40% of couples have changed their minds in this month.

From this we can see that marriage is an impulse to get hot, whether it is gathered or separated.

Huang Yiyan ran for a while, and now it was her turn to be as frozen tofu as soon as possible. She almost found a fight with the staff.

Ning Huo quickly pulled her away.

After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau and getting in the car, she wanted to smoke, but found that she did not bring any cigarettes when she went out today. She slapped the steering wheel heavily.
To be continued...