CEO, Your Wife Wants Divorce Again

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"What's wrong? Why did you suddenly say you're sorry? "

Qiao Yi was confused by his sudden low mood. Why did he apologize?

"Hubby?"

Qiao Yi saw that he had been quiet, and suddenly felt a bit panicked. He had never felt this low and deep before. It seemed that something bad had happened.

Lu Jingyun only now straightened his body, his black and sunken eyes meeting with Qiao Yi's somewhat worried gaze. He caressed her face with his finger, and then, with a slightly bitter smile, he said, "Yi Yi, I should have customized a set of pristine, white wedding dress that suits you the most. "It's not like this …"

"You scared me. I thought something had happened. The wedding dress was nothing. It was worn by other people, so even though it was a bit old, the result was very good. Didn't you see the photo albums? "Very beautiful."

Qiao Yi patted his chest and calmed himself down, holding Lu Jingyun's waist, she spoke to him in a pampered manner. Husband, this is beautiful. Besides, besides being fresh and rare at the beginning, the wedding photos that were taken would not be seen in the future. We don't have to worry about that. "

In the end, Lu Jingyun was somewhat calculating in his heart. He had already decided that when the real wedding day came, he would definitely make her wear her own wedding dress.

"Don't be unhappy. Come on, smile, or else you'll be married with a sullen face and people will think you don't want to marry me." "How could I be unhappy?" Lu Jingyun smiled, pinched her lower jaw, and lowered his head to kiss her lips. How could I not be willing to have such a beautiful wife? "

Qiao Yi looked at his lips and chuckled as her fingers brushed against the lipstick on his lips.

"Stop kissing me, you're going to touch my lipstick."

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, are you two ready yet? "It's time for the auction."

Lu Jingyun still had more to say, but there were already people outside urging him on.

"Let's go, husband." Qiao Yi was immediately interested, and dragged him out of the locker room.

Qiao Yi was in high spirits from the start, the photographer had given her various requests. For the past half hour, she had been very happy, the smile on her face was very natural, and after another hour, Qiao Yi's face and muscles were stiff. His eyes were lifeless, and even when Lu Jingyun was by her side, she was unable to lean on him anymore.

When it came to the third set of clothes, Qiao Yi was already about to faint. She took off her high heels and curled up on the bench, jumping into Lu Jingyun's embrace.

"Hubby, let's go home. There's no more filming."

Lu Jingyun was helpless to answer the request, but seeing that Qiao Yi had collapsed into a ball, he had to hold on.

Long Fingers gently massaged her shoulders as he listened to her grumbling voice. Smiling, he said, "I haven't finished filming the three thousand yuan yet. There's no retreat."

The answer Lu Jingyun gave was Qiao Yi's silence. She knew that she had to persevere on just to obtain the three thousand.

"Can I lie down and take pictures?" In the end, Qiao Yi willfully made a request.

"I can ask."

"I didn't expect to pay a price for a beautiful picture. "It's been too hard." Qiao Yi barely managed to pull himself up from Lu Jingyun's embrace as he braced himself. He reached out to pinch his feet, and concluded with a sigh.

It was only then that Lu Jingyun noticed that her heels had been grinded red by her high heels, and that her face was a little ugly. He immediately reported her to his lap and helped her pinch her calves, and pinch the soles of her feet.

"Does it hurt? Why didn't you say anything? "

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt. even if you're not used to wearing high heels. "

But Lu Jingyun's heart was in pain, it was his inferior shoes again, causing her to suffer.

Ever since he had stepped in here, Lu Jingyun had regretted it more than once, and his heart ached more and more. He felt that he simply didn't do enough for Qiao Yi, and that she obviously wouldn't have to endure this unnecessary pain.

He wanted to tell her that he could give her something better, but he was afraid that if he did, everything would become even worse.

Lu Jingyun was deeply conflicted, but now, facing Qiao Yi, he had to hide this contradiction.

"We'll change our shoes in a bit."

"Yeah, it should be possible." Qiao Yi replied lazily. Let's finish this quickly. There are still two sets of outdoors. It's fortunate that we didn't choose to go too far from the outside world. Otherwise, it would have taken us another day to get there. "

Their afternoon shoot was in one of the city's landscapes, close by and saving time.

Finally, the two of them finished shooting inside the room. Lu Jingyun however, had already discussed with the photographer about it.

He didn't want the things that made Qiao Yi happy to become tiring work, but when they were negotiating, he had spent a bit of time. Qiao Yi felt that other people's wedding hall had a lot of tasks to do, changing their schedule like this was indeed not easy.

But he didn't know how Lu Jingyun had talked to her, she was waiting outside for a while, then Lu Jingyun came out and brought her out of the wedding hall and returned home.

After returning home, Qiao Yi directly laid on the sofa with his body straightened, while Lu Jingyun went to the bathroom to put a pan of hot water on it. She brought it to Qiao Yi's feet, allowing her to soak in the water and relieve her exhaustion.

Lu Jingyun grabbed Qiao Yi's foot and placed it in the basin, and even slowly massaged the bottom of his feet. Only, Qiao Yi obediently soaked in the water for a long time without making a sound.

The somewhat astonished Lu Jingyun raised his head and asked, "Is it comfortable?" But unexpectedly, he saw Qiao Yi's eyes that were filled with tears.

"Yi Yi, what's wrong? "Is it very uncomfortable?"

Lu Jingyun immediately sat beside her and hugged her. "Don't cry, don't cry. If it hurts, then let's go to the hospital."

"Woo woo …"

Qiao Yi raised her tear-stained little face and said while sobbing, "I'm not in pain, hubby, I'm touched."

Lu Jingyun was finally relieved and laughed helplessly. I thought you were suffering. "

"Hubby, when you're old, I'll definitely help you wash your feet."

Qiao Yi's repayment after being touched, was precisely this kind of standard.

Lu Jingyun couldn't help but chuckle. " "Alright, my wife treats me so well."

"Mhmm, when you're old, I'll help you take a walk on the bus."

"Alright." He could imagine that scene. It was very beautiful, very peaceful.

"If there's anything else you want me to do, I'll accompany you." Qiao Yi made a "generous" promise.

"There's one more thing, you don't have to wait until I'm old. You can accompany me now." Lu Jingyun asked with a low voice.

"What is it?" She would do it.

"I'll hug you."

The scorching aura blew into her ears, and Lu Jingyun purposely looked at Qiao Yi's shy face, which had gone from crying to crying. He held her small hand, and waited for her to do this with him.

"That... My feet aren't ready yet. "

Qiao Yi stammered in reply, and even intentionally stirred his feet a few times, clearly telling him that he had not finished washing his feet.

Lu Jingyun dotingly kissed the side of her head, and then willingly helped her wash her feet and pinch it.

Seeing Lu Jingyun's big hands holding onto her white legs, and seeing that the soles of her feet were still itching, she laughed and moved her feet, but was grabbed onto by Lu Jingyun with all her strength. After that, his big hands gradually left the soles of his feet, and his fingers slowly moved along her ankles.