It's been three years since I went abroad the day after I got married.

This trip was because her mother was diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer.

After three years of marriage, he sent her abroad on the grounds that she allowed her to continue her studies, but in fact he was just afraid that she would disturb him and his White Moonlight world.

At night, she accompanied her parents-in-law and the old lady to have supper in the old house, and returned to the wedding room where they had never lived.

The once arrogant little princess has already put away her sharp claws.

After returning this trip, she had a strong premonition that it was time for them to end this nominal relationship!

He came back from outside, wearing a neat black suit, and his whole body was filled with information that no one should enter.

He is a perfectionist!

He is even more a serious patient with cleanliness!

Zhuo Jian stood far by the window. Every time he took a step closer, her heartbeat would increase by a minute!

Three years have passed, and he is even more handsome and arrogant.

He just walked to the sofa and stopped, sat down loosely in his tie.

She lowered her eyes in disappointment!

"Have you met my mother-in-law?"

He asked her lightly, but didn't look up at her.

Zhuo Jian habitually placed his hands behind his back, like a good baby and a quiet subordinate, nodding: "Yes!"

"Look at this!"

He suddenly leaned over and took out a document from the drawer under the table and placed it on the desktop.

Zhuo Jian just glanced at him and realized that his thoughts had been verified.

Not long ago, she saw news online about him going to engage in a wedding dress with him, Bai Yueguang, and the two of them were secretly married.

She walked over and picked up the documents and opened them to see them.

The five big words of the divorce agreement are clearly displayed in front of you.

She was glad that she had made preparations and smiled slightly: "I agree!"

Fu Yanye looked at her with his breathtaking eyes, "Sit down and say!"

Then Zhuo Jian sat down on a single sofa diagonally opposite him.

After drinking, he seemed to be in a bad mood and pulled his tie again!

Zhuo Jian silently finished reading the divorce agreement with the intention of trying not to express any discomfort.

He also gave her two properties, which was considered good for her!

After reading it, Zhuo Jian asked him with a smile: "Do you have a pen?"

"Um?"

He turned his ears a little, and seemed to have not heard her clearly.

"Sign it!"

Zhuo Jian always replied to him with a gentle smile.

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes for a long time, then bent down and opened the drawer to get a pen for her.

Without any hesitation, she wrote her name under the agreement, "Okay!"

"Ruxiang's body can't be dragged on anymore, she wants a perfect ending."

Fu Yanye suddenly explained.

Zhuo Jian tightened his hand while holding the pen, and his heart started to hurt again.

He could sacrifice everything for that woman!

"It's understandable!"

Zhuo Jian nodded sensiblely.

Fu Yanye was silent for a moment, and he didn't take it until she gave the agreement to him, but when he was about to sign, he looked up at her again: "If you have any requests, I will satisfy you as much as possible!"

"I'm already very satisfied, and I would like to thank you for paying for my mother's medical expenses."

Zhuo Jian answered him.

Fu Yanye felt like he was about to suffocate. He lowered his head and saw her beautiful handwriting below the agreement. He suddenly put the agreement aside in an upset: "You will meet Ruxiang tomorrow!"

Seeing that he had not signed the agreement, Zhuo Jian put the agreement aside and agreed with a slight expression: "Okay!"

"If she asks you if there is someone you like, you say there is one!"

"good!"

"It's enough to make her believe and make her happy!"

He said!

"good!"

Zhuo Jian responded numbly and couldn't help looking at the agreement beside him again.

At that moment, she had a ridiculous idea, or was he reluctant to part with this marriage?

"Can you help me put the bath water?"

He suddenly asked coldly.

Zhuo Jian was surprised at first, and when he saw the indifference on his face, he finally realized his self-indulgentness. His long eyelashes drooped down to cover up the blur in his eyes. He got up and went to help him put the bath water.

She couldn't help laughing at herself, what was she thinking about?

His mind is full of that woman, without you!

Walking into the dark upper floor, I warned myself to be rational and to sort out my emotions before I opened the door.

Except for the night of her wedding, this is her second time in this bedroom.

For some reason, I feel a sense of taboo to break into other people's world.

But inside, the decoration is as simple as the one downstairs, with white walls, black floors, a bed, bedside cabinets, sofas, nothing else.

He slept on the sofa for the night of his wedding, and that was the only night they spent alone.

She went into the bathroom and put the bath water for him.

Suddenly, I remembered what my seriously ill mother said in her ear in the hospital during the day: "He probably wants to get a divorce. He only thinks about his white moonlight. Why don't he think about how difficult it is for you, a married girl, to remarry?"

She didn't want to remarry at all. She just felt sorry for her. In the future, she could no longer be side by side with his name.

Zhuo Jian sat on the edge of the bathtub, gently lifting the warm water inside. She remembered that he was sitting in front of her three years ago. At that time, her father had just committed suicide due to guilt. Her mother was diagnosed with cancer and needed help...

"Are you okay?"

Suddenly, a cold sound appeared behind her back. She turned around in a conditioned manner, but unexpectedly, her hand slipped and she fell into the bathtub that had just been filled with hot water.

...

Suddenly, an awkward aura was condensed in the space.

Zhuo Jian was wearing black trousers and a white shirt, all soaked, especially her upper body, which was faintly visible.

He saw the black underwear inside her.

He had a cleanliness obsession, and she didn't have to look at her to know how disgusting and disgusting he was at this time, and even wanted to change the bathtub and bathroom.

While Zhuo Jian quickly got up from the bathtub, he was glad that the tears on her face had just drowned in the water, retaining the last bit of self-esteem. She held herself and stood beside her, apologizing humbly: "Yes! Sorry!"

Fu Yanye didn't get close, and just said lightly: "Go and change it!"

Zhuo Jian lowered his head and walked out, and when he reached the door, he turned sideways away from him.

But when he encountered water, the perfume she had applied seemed to evaporate, which made him unconsciously stagnate.

Zhuo Jian went downstairs and opened his suitcase, hurriedly found his clothes from it. He looked at several rooms on the first floor and ran into one of them to change.

Fu Yanye walked to a little distance from the bathtub and stood outside the splashing water.

He wouldn't step in, he just stared at the bathtub for a long time.

Zhuo Jian rushed over again in a hurry: "Mr. Ye... hug me, sorry!"

She thought he must have been angry. For severe cleanliness, he would never allow anyone to dirty his bathroom. However, when she changed her clothes and came up in a hurry to clean up for him, she found that he was wearing a loose dress.

Zhuo Jian was stunned for two seconds and immediately turned around and stood outside the door.

Fu Yanye leaned against the wall and took off his pants casually: "Put it up for me!"

Zhuo Jian looked at the clothes with a belt in front of him in awkward manner, and took them with a little hesitation.

"I still want to continue watching?"

Another question came from behind.
To be continued...