Chapter 167: I want to be together when I grow up (1/2)

Xiang Ke suddenly laughed, just like when she first met Song Yang when she was in college, what it was like at that time, in fact, he had long forgotten, and if he didn't keep it, it was five, and they still had seven years of itching. , But recalled Jingjingxing with strangers.

”Let's divorce.”

”Xiang Ke, are you crazy?” Song Yang never thought about divorce. His company had just started, divorce, what kind of divorce, and divorce, he had to divide half of his property, and Xiang Ke would marry him again Speaking of the derailment, did not ruin him?

”I'm not crazy,” Xiang Ke knew what Song Yang was thinking, and he knew what he was thinking. They had been married for five years, and it had already been itchy before seven years, since they had all reached this point. , Then, there is really no need to be together again.

Because, she will be disgusted.

”I won't get divorced,” Song Yang stood up suddenly and went outside.

”You can rest assured,” Xiang Ke looked at his back, the voice came quietly.

”I won't share your property. I only want you to give me five years' wages, and when buying a house, half of this house, your car, your company, your property, I don't want it.”

She saw Song Yang's body froze for a moment, and then stepped out again.

Of course, she also saw Song Yang relieved in the end, and then she was somewhat ecstatic.

However, Song Yang did not see her tears burst into her face, nor did she see her cry.

Soon after, they divorced. Song Yang asked the lawyer to keep the divorce procedures. He gave Xiang Ke 200,000, and these 200,000, maybe add a fraction of his company, he gave The jewelry and clothes that Xiao San bought did not know how many 200,000 were used, and these 200,000 bought Xiang Ke’s five years of youth, five years of marriage, and her two children who were not born. Life.

Xiang Ke swiped across the cabinet and chair of this room with her fingers. Suddenly, she hugged her favorite chair and cried silently. She cried silently, only tears. Falling down.

One by one, one by one broken.

Closer, Huang Ming asked the photographer to zoom in closer.

Such a strong acting, crying when you cry, is almost no need for some emotional brewing. This eye can be really beautiful, and it can be so beautiful. The beauty is heartbreaking.

After the filming of the scene was over, Yan Huan stood up and wiped her tears away. She entered the scene quickly, and of course she did it quickly. She just cried like a fool, but now she laughs like a fool.

But when I get here, I've shot almost half of my lost marriage, and it's almost the same in one month. After all, the benefits of small cost are not much built, so the shooting time is shorter than other phones. A lot.

In terms of Huan, when he lost his marriage again, Xun Xian’s broadcast has reached a point of enthusiasm. On the Internet, in reality, there is a wind of Xian Xian Xia. Everyone is talking about Xian Xian. Almost all the songs above Sin are sung by everyone.