Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 642 The Contest Between Love Rivals (4)

Zhan Mo Xiao, who used to be invincible on the battlefield, and is now strategizing and winning thousands of miles in the mall, has this kind of energy and confidence. Standing in front of his opponent, no matter his momentum or words, he can overwhelmingly defeat the opponent.

It was obvious that his image was that of an ex-husband, and there was such a cartoon as evidence, but Zhan Mo Xiao cut half of Bai Limu's initial confidence with just one sentence.

Seeing Bai Limu's aura suddenly weakened, Zhan Moxiao lazily raised the corners of his lips, and still smiled ironically, "Prince Mu, my wife is a very simple person. She divides love, friendship and star chasing into equal parts." It is very clear that the person she loves is me. Although we have a little conflict now, we will still be husband and wife after all.

But you are different, don’t think that such a comic can prove anything. She started creating that comic when she was 11 years old, but she is just an underage innocent girl with some kind of fantasies about idols. Fantasies are not reality.

Any idea why she took such a long hiatus and didn't continue working on that manga?Because she fell in love with me, I became her husband in reality, and she no longer needs you in fantasy. "

Bai Limu felt his heart was stabbed, his hands were clenched tightly, and his thin lips were also pursed tightly.

At this moment, he was even less confident.

Yes, for an 11-year-old girl, when she falls in love with a celebrity, can you say that her emotion must be love?
Maybe as Zhan Moxiao said, it was just a naive girl's ignorant fantasy of beautiful things.

He was the Prince Charming in her fantasy world, but Zhan Mo Xiao was actually her husband.

Zhan Mo Xiao was very satisfied with Bai Limu's reaction. In terms of battle and strategy, Bai Limu was really no match for Zhan Mo Xiao. Otherwise, he would not have been kicked out of the heir to the throne back then.

All of Zhan Moxiao's performances are like a king who points out the country, and Bailimu is really suitable for people to look up to in glory. He is the god of war, and he is a star.

Therefore, in this intersection, Bai Limu looked very embarrassed.

But Zhan Mo Xiao continued to be domineering. After defeating Bai Limu's spirit with his words, he seemed childish and speechless to snatch the umbrella from Bai Limu's hand.

Seeing Bailimu drenched in the rain, he didn't feel guilty at all, and he didn't have any respect for the prince. He even smiled sarcastically, "My wife's umbrella, I really mind her being used by other men, so you It's better to give it back to me, and..."

Zhan Moxiao turned around with a smile, and said while walking, "Lanlan and I are not really divorced, legally we are still husband and wife, the prince must never be a mistress."

After finishing the words, Zhan Moxiao opened the car door, put the umbrella away, and drove away.

Bai Limu stood in the rain for a long time, very sad.

The last words that echoed in his head were "they're not really divorced", what does that mean?
……

Zhan Moxiao treats his rival in such a domineering and straightforward way. He can directly destroy Chen Kai's confession, break Zhan Cirui's leg with a single shot, and humiliate the noble prince face to face.

Moreover, he was still very satisfied with his results, and the unhappiness accumulated during those two hours of waiting downstairs was completely dissipated in the fight just now.

On the way back, he drove the car through the rain and fog, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he smiled thickly.

He has different tactics for dealing with different rivals in love. In short, in his world, no one can covet the girl he has kept on top of his heart for more than ten years.

(End of this chapter)