Chapter 140 (1/2)

Mo Yunqian's tone can not be refused.

But even so, Wenya refused to sign.

She stares at Mo Yunqian.

”I said, I don't agree to divorce. No matter what reason you force me to divorce, I don't agree!”

Gentle and resolute, and she was such a woman.

Seeing such a resolute attitude, Mo Yunqian frowned tightly.

”If you don't sign, we can go through the legal process, if you really don't worry that this will affect the reputation of Feitian group.”

With these words, Mo Yunqian took the divorce agreement back and put it into the file bag he brought.

Can see Mo Yunqian such a resolute attitude, gentle panic.

”Yunqian, it's not easy for you to develop Yunding to such a prosperous period today. Don't you care that our marriage will affect the reputation of Yunding if we go to court?”

Hearing Wen Ya's question, Mo Yunqian coldly hooked his lips.

He raised a pair of cold eyes, looked at the gentle and sarcastic way: ”I don't care!”

Yes, he doesn't care.

He knows what he wants, and if he can get what he wants with the reputation of cloud top, he is willing to do so.

But in the face of Mo Yunqian's words, gentle, but a face can't believe.

If Mo Yunqian even ignores the remaining reputation of Yunding and insists on divorce, then the two of them can only be killed and the whole Feitian group will be affected.

Looking at Mo Yunqian, gentle and tight frown, her hand tightly held, has been in contradiction how to do.

In the end, she spoke.

”Yunqian, if you want me to agree to divorce, you can, but I have one condition.”

Hearing this, Mo Yunqian's face was stunned.

”What conditions?”

Smell speech, gentle in the light to see him smile.

This is gentle, with elegant temperament, her smile looks so cool and elegant.

”Yunqian, as long as you give me a child, I promise to divorce you!”

All along, what suave really wanted was a child.

However, this is impossible for Mo Yunqian.

If he let Wenya have a baby, then he would not even go to Provence to rob a bride. He even had no qualification to attend her wedding.

”Ah...”

Mo Yunqian looked at Wen Ya and sneered.

”No way! Gentle, we don't have to talk about it. Let's go through the legal process. ”

With these words, Mo Yunqian turned his head and left without a trace of emotion.

Looking at Mo Yunqian's figure, the elegance on her gentle face is gradually broken, and her palm is pinched by her fingernails, which exudes blood.