Chapter 1145

He didn't mean to ask her for advice, but to give orders.

With that, he went directly over her to song Weiwei, who was waiting in the distance, and asked her to have dinner in a restaurant outside the school gate and pick her up later.

Song Weiwei looked at him, smiled and said yes, and then went to the restaurant to eat and wait for him.

He Jingyan went to Wu Xuewei, held her body that could fall down at any time, and looked worried: "what's the matter with him?"

Wu Xuewei raised her eyes, shook her head, gently pushed him away, held her hand, "he Jingyan, you go to dinner first, I have something to do with him..."

He Jingyan raked his hair irritably, and a good hairstyle was cluttered by him. "Look at you now. Your face is as white as a ghost. I'm relieved to let you go with him!"

"Are you finished? Let's go." Feng churui said quietly behind him. After that, he took the lead to the Cayenne on the side of the road.

Wu Xuewei looked back at his upright figure, his nose sour, and patted he Jingyan on the shoulder: "don't worry, I'll be fine... You go to dinner first, I'll... Go."

With that, Wu Xuewei turned and ran away, as if she didn't give him time to recover.

He Jingyan watched her go to the black cayenne and watched the Cayenne leave quickly.

The Cayenne stopped in front of Wu's house. Feng churui put his hand on the steering wheel and looked ahead. "Go in and take your hukou, ID card and marriage certificate."

Wu Xuewei is like a string puppet. She does whatever he says.

At noon, the domestic servant was surprised to see her go home. Before she could ask anything, she went upstairs, came down and went out again.

Wu Xuewei took all the certificates she should have brought, put them in her bag, and then went out to the Cayenne.

As soon as the door was closed, she didn't sit still. Feng churui didn't know where to draw out a divorce agreement and handed her a signed pen.

"This is the divorce agreement. If you have no objection, sign it."

Wu Xuewei took over the agreement in a trance. Her eyes stayed on it, but she couldn't see a word. The only thing she saw was the three words signed by his vigorous and powerful pen.

The breath seemed to be gripped by something, and there was a sense of suffocation.

She numbly unscrewed the pen, held the palm of her hand and signed her name on the agreement trembling.

The twisted handwriting was as numb as her state of mind at the moment.

Along the way, Wu Xuewei never found that the place from her home to the Civil Affairs Bureau could be so close, so short a time.

When the car stopped steadily, he untied his seat belt, took the divorce agreement and took the lead in getting off. Wu Xuewei sat with a blank in her head. She didn't know what she was doing or what else she could do.

The door was opened, "come down, I specially asked the staff to stay, hoping not to delay too much staff meal time."

Wu Xuewei suddenly pulled the corners of her mouth, revealing a pale smile.

He was so anxious to divorce her that he deliberately asked the staff to stay just to go through their divorce procedures

Is there really no room for recovery?

Feng churui looks at her sitting still and frowns. When she is hesitating whether to pull her down, Wu Xuewei takes the initiative to get off the bus.

She lowered her head and said softly: "... Let's go."

It was a few months before they last came to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Unexpectedly, a few months later, they came here again.