Doting On Wife Like It's His Life,The President Is Determined Not To Divorce

In my memory, only my father would call her orange.

Mu Xincheng grasped a pair of warm palms with both hands, just like grasping the life buoy, holding tightly.

"Orange, wake up."

She slowly opened her eyes, and the voice became clear. It was not her father's voice.

When she woke up from her sleep, she realized that it was Jiang Jingzhi who was calling her name, and she was still holding his hands tightly. She immediately let go, frowned and sat up from the bed.

How can she use Jiang Jingzhi as a lifebuoy? He would only press her into the water.

Jiang Jingzhi's eyes were full of concern, "have you had a nightmare?"

Mu Xincheng didn't want to answer his question. He patted his face and asked, "what time is it?"

She didn't know that she had been sleeping all night, but after sleeping for such a long time, she still didn't feel full. Maybe it was because she had been dreaming all the time.

"It's half past seven. Are you hungry?" Jiang Jingzhi reaches out his hand and helps her lift her hair behind her ears. He is intimate.

Mu Xincheng is not used to it and hides away. "I think we should talk about the topic we haven't finished before."

She doesn't want to delay any longer. The divorce with him must be implemented now, so as to avoid long dreams.

Jiang Jingzhi pursed his thin lips. Feng's eyes were like a deep pool. He could not see clearly what he was thinking. It was as if she was just a little fish and shrimp in front of him and could not turn out the palm of his hand.

At this time, the door of the room opened and a little Zhengtai came in.

Every time Mu Xincheng sees this little Zhengtai, his heart is always tight. Is this the feeling of the most familiar stranger?

"Ma Ma!" The child is waiting downstairs for his parents to come down for dinner. After waiting for a long time, he can't wait to come up to find someone. Now when he sees his mother, he just wants to stay by his mother's side, still walking his short legs and struggling by the bed.

However, his parents didn't help him at the moment, leaving him to make trouble by himself.

Jiang Jingzhi said at this time, "orange, I won't divorce you."

Hearing this, Mu Xincheng is not happy, "why don't you say no?"

She doesn't know why they got married. Anyway, she forgot and doesn't want to know now. All she knows is that she doesn't want to be his wife!

It's a couple's life. She doesn't want it!

She forgot, but Jiang Jingzhi told her now, "because of love, we got married six years ago."

Mu Xincheng looked at the wedding photo hanging on the head of the bed. She was really happy. She believed him.

He said, "my son is the crystallization of our love. He is five years old."

Mu Xincheng looks at the child who looks like a mixture of himself and him. She also believes his words.

However, only 18-year-old memory of her hate him ah!

Mu Xincheng pondered for a while and then said, "Jiang Jingzhi, I believe what you said, but now I am not the Mu Xincheng you remember, and I am not the Mu Xincheng you love, so I don't care how we get along with each other in the past six years, I don't love you now, and I don't want to hurt myself, so I want to divorce!"

She is unshakable about the divorce.

No matter how the world changes, anyway, now she just doesn't love him and doesn't want to live with him.

Jiang Jing's eyes seem to contain some light, deep, as if as long as a look will be attracted, she subconsciously avoided his eyes, inexplicably felt that he was angry.