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Chapter 139 The original surname is Ji

The hostess squinted at the male host, then looked at Jiang Hanyan, snorted softly, her face turned cold, and said impatiently: "I have something else to do, so hurry up and divide the money."

Half to each person, so she can buy a new house.

The male host frowned slightly and felt very dissatisfied. He used to think that his ex-wife was pretty good, beautiful, gentle, considerate, romantic and affectionate, which completely met his definition of a wife. They had a flash marriage and got married within three months of knowing each other.

Already.

Both families were not short of money. His family spent a lot of money and jointly bought this house. He carefully designed the love nest and spent countless efforts and money. However, after only living together for a year, they could no longer stand each other.

His ex-wife was so suspicious that he couldn't even go out to have a meal with a member of the opposite sex. She could track him better than the KGB, except that she didn't have a tattoo of a married man on his body. They quarreled about this matter every now and then. The conscience of heaven and earth, he was really

He didn't act recklessly, not even ambiguously, and he even rejected many girls' advances.

It's a pity that his sincerity was let down by his ex-wife, and he also found that his ex-wife, who was so beautiful before marriage, became disgusting after marriage. She was so fussy about a small amount of money that she even had to bargain when buying vegetables at the vegetable market. The family was not bad at this.

A few cents, why bother?

She would also tell him bad things about her colleagues in the company, saying that the boss has a long-term relationship but the west has a short family, just like the talkative aunt in the alley. Also, his ex-wife did not close the door when going to the toilet, and she snored and grinded her teeth when she slept at night.

This feeling... was like a mysterious goddess in the sky who suddenly fell into the streets and alleys. He couldn't accept it.

So, after a fierce quarrel, his ex-wife asked for divorce again, and he agreed. Then the woman went crazy and scratched his face, almost disfiguring him. He didn't even return her finger, but he was more determined to divorce.

Yes, if he knew his ex-wife was a shrew in the past, he would not marry her even if she was beaten to death.

Yan Baili ignored his ex-wife and smiled attentively at Jiang Hanyan: "Don't get me wrong, I am a painter. I think you have a good image and are suitable for being a model. I wonder if Miss Jiang is interested?"

"When you see a beautiful woman and ask her to be a model, Yan Baili, why don't you get angry!" The hostess's voice was very soft, but the way she gritted her teeth was obviously very angry.

"Why!"

"Divide it now!"

She first called Lu Chen's pager. A few minutes later, the call came over. Lu Chen's deep voice came through the phone: "Arrived in Shanghai? How was the road?"

She was so angry that she kicked him, but Yan Baili ran quickly, gave Jiang Hanyan a charming smile, and said loudly: "Miss Jiang, please contact me often in the future!"

Jiang Hanyan and Zhong Liang listened silently. They did not interfere in household matters, but these two couples were obviously childish, and their divorce was like playing house.

"Ji Ruyu, what are you talking about? That is noble art, and you, an illiterate, can't understand it!" Yan Baili's face turned red with anger. He would never allow anyone to smear art.

Zhong Liang smiled honestly and walked out quickly. Yan Baili drove over. He subconsciously opened the car door for Ji Ruyu, but quickly retracted his hand, raised his head proudly, and slammed the car door. Ji Ruyu put one foot

It has been lifted up and almost got stuck.

Zhong Liang's face turned red and he was so embarrassed that he had nowhere to put his hands. He wanted to leave, but the agency fee hadn't been paid to him yet, so he could only stay here and listen to the couple arguing.

Ji Ruyu wasn't one to take offense either, she was very talkative, and when it came to the matter between her and Yan Baili, she was frank and did not change her expression.

Yan Baili was so angry that he couldn't even care about his elegant image. His face was livid. He just wanted to finish screwing with Ji Ruyu quickly. He would never see this shrew again.

Doudou nodded, but a little absent-mindedly.

"You two, we can't split the money yet, we have to go to the bank to apply for a loan." Zhong Liang said quickly.

"Ms. Jiang, let me tell you, you have to take off your clothes when painting. You are not short of money, so don't listen to these old men's dirty talk." The hostess reminded.

"Going right now!"

Their current strength is low and they cannot deal with Mrs. Lin, so they can only hide in hiding and inquire quietly.

"I won't argue with you bitch, Ji Ruyu. We have nothing to do with each other anymore. You can't control me anymore. We will never meet again in the future!" Yan Baili was so angry that he stuttered and waved his hand vigorously, shaking his long hair in a cool way.

, perfectly expressing his inner anger.

Jiang Hanyan smiled. She was quite satisfied with Zhong Liang. Next time she bought a house, she would look for him. It would be better to be familiar with it.

"Okay, I'll definitely look for you!"

"Okay, keep in touch, bye!"

The two roared in unison and walked out impatiently.

Jiang Hanyan was quite calm and listened with great interest. She also hoped that Ji Ruyu would say more.

Doudou nodded again, he knew it all.

Because this was the second time she heard the surname Chicken.

Yan Baili drove away. Jiang Hanyan took the newly released house book, waved it in front of Doudou, and said with a smile: "Let's call your Uncle Lu."

Of course, she didn't do it out of good intentions, or she just couldn't bear to see her ex-husband hooking up with a beautiful woman, and she was upset.

Jiang Hanyan smiled, rubbed his head hard, and led him to make a phone call. There was a public phone booth on the roadside. She bought an IC card worth thirty yuan, which allowed her to make calls for a long time.

"I'm afraid you'll deceive a young and ignorant girl. If you get angry at my aunt, I won't care!" the hostess rolled her eyes.

"I don't want to see you either, hurry up and share the money!" Ji Ruyu yelled.

"Noble art? Oh, you can really add glory to your face. How did we roll on the bed in the first place? Wasn't it you who asked me to take off my clothes and paint? I went to bed while painting, Yan Baili, you have such a face

I have seen it clearly a long time ago, bullshit art, your so-called artists like to use the banner of art to do those dirty things of men stealing and women being prostitutes, bah!"

Zhong Liang hurriedly followed, not forgetting to tell Jiang Hanyan: "Miss Jiang, you can always come to me if you need anything in the future."

"We're divorced, go figure with Lingqing and stop caring about me like before!" Yan Baili retorted angrily.

Yan Baili gritted his teeth and silently warned himself, a good man will not fight with a woman, he will bear it!

Jiang Hanyan waved her hand with a smile. She would definitely keep in touch with these two people. She just took a closer look at their faces. It was hard to break up the relationship, but luckily it was not a bad relationship.

Doudou looked excited and looked at Ji Ruyu intently. Jiang Hanyan patted him on the head gently, reminding him to restrain himself.

"Let's inquire again in the future. We can't act rashly. If Mrs. Lin finds out, you will be in danger." Jiang Hanyan reminded in a low voice.

"I arrived in the morning. I also bought a house, 110 square meters, three bedrooms and two living rooms, for 280,000, which is super cost-effective. My name is written in the house book. I will add it to you after you come."

Jiang Hanyan's happiness could be felt through the phone line. Lu Chen raised his lips and chuckled: "No need to add, I'll be here on the 28th!"

"Then let's wait until you come over. There is one more thing. The hostess of the house I bought is named Ji. I suspect that she has something to do with Doudou's father. Let's investigate slowly in the future."

"Well, don't go and check it rashly. There's no rush in this matter."
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