Chapter 892

Bo Mu Yan chuckled.

He holds dianxiaoxing closer.

"Every couple has a different way of getting along." Bo Muyan comforts Dian Xiaoxing.

"Will we feel tired when we see each other in the future?" Dian Xiaoxing raised his face and asked in frustration.

"No Bo Muyan gently kisses her forehead and answers in a serious voice.

"I don't know now. If I become very old and ugly many years later, you won't like me as much as you do now." Dian Xiaoxing blinks her eyes, and her pink lips are slightly puffed up.

"You are always the most beautiful in my eyes. Besides, I think you're dead when you grow up like that. " Bo Mu Yan smiles, full of magnetic voice, especially pleasant.

"Don't you talk! I don't want you to die! " Dian Xiaoxing quickly covers Bo Muyan's mouth, and his voice is choking.

Originally just chatting, suddenly rose to life and death.

This scared Dian Xiaoxing.

"Don't talk about it." Then, she let go of Bo Mu Yan's mouth, her small head drooping, some lost.

"Fool."

With a smile, Bo Mu Yan picked up Dian Xiaoxing.

"I've been thinking all day. It seems that I owe... Cao!" Bo Mu Yan's tone suddenly became evil.

Then he came to the bedroom with Dian Xiaoxing in his arms.

Dian Xiaoxing immediately realizes what Bo Muyan wants to do, and she quickly resists Bo Muyan's chest.

Small head desperately shaking: "no, no, I was very tired last night, I can't come today."

"I'm really wrong. I won't talk any more."

"I don't think about it any more."

"Just let me go."

"Well, well..."

Before the girl's words of begging for mercy were finished, all her breath was swallowed by Bo Muyan.

Inside the bedroom, a layer of intoxicating beauty filled the air

A grand hotel in Los Angeles for foreign presidents.

After Xiao Yi took Feng Yizhi back, Feng Yizhi still didn't say a word to him.

"Zhizhi, have something to eat. I'll have it arranged." Xiao Yi's brow sank, but he went forward to talk with Feng Yizhi.

Feng Yizhi sat on the sofa and looked down at her mobile phone. "No, I'm not hungry."

"I'll go up and sleep first, and I don't have to be called for lunch." Then she got up from the sofa and headed for the stairway.

Xiao Yi sighs and grabs her wrist when she turns around.

"Are you still mad at me?" Xiao Yi knows well and asks.

Feng Yizhi turned her eyes and looked at Xiao Yi. She was silent for a while.

Then he said, "Xiao Yi, let's divorce."

Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly became dark and incomparable, holding Feng Yizhi's wrist tightly: "are you worth what you are saying?"

"I feel very tired. I've been very tired. I know you are also very tired. It's better for us to let each other go. Maybe it will be easier. " Feng Yizhi shook her head, her voice filled with a faint cry.

"I'm not going to divorce you. Don't go on making trouble. The child is long gone." Xiao Yi suddenly released Feng Yizhi, and his words became calm, and there was no discussion in his tone.

"If you think divorce will affect your image, I can help you hide it from the people." Feng Yizhi thought that Xiao Yi was worried about this.

Her words fall, Xiao Yi eyes strange and disappointed looking at her.

"In your eyes, am I so miserable? Am I not divorcing you just for my presidency? " His eyes were gloomy and he questioned Feng Yizhi word by word.