After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 240 Let's Divorce

Luo Shi'an handled the discharge procedures for Ruan Jiaojiao, and then sent her back to Fu's villa.

After returning home, Ruan Jiaojiao greeted the butler and went upstairs.

It is already five o'clock in the afternoon, and it will be dark in a while.

Ruan Jiaojiao took out her mobile phone and charged it.

Time flew by, and it was time to sleep again.

She unplugged the fully charged mobile phone, turned on the camera, found a position facing the bed, put it there, and after covering up a little, she lay quietly on the bed and fell asleep.

At midnight, Fu Qiran entered her room.

He lay down and hugged Ruan Jiaojiao into his arms.

"Jiaojiao."

Fu Qiran murmured, and suddenly kissed her lips.

The raging kiss possessed everything about Ruan Jiaojiao, and the crazy side that was hidden during the day completely exploded in the dark.

A few minutes later, Fu Qiran slowly let go of Ruan Jiaojiao.

He licked his lips, finally feeling better.

He fell asleep holding Ruan Jiaojiao contentedly, and the camera hidden in the dark recorded the scene honestly.

The next day, Ruan Jiaojiao took out the phone that had been turned off and charged it.

After charging for a while, she shrank into bed with her mobile phone.

She got into the quilt with her whole body, and the quilt was so tightly wrapped that no one outside could see what the people inside the quilt were doing.

Ruan Jiaojiao clicked on the photo album and opened the video recorded last night.

There were normal scenes of her sleeping in the front, until Fu Qiran entered her room in the early hours of the morning.

He walked into the room skillfully, lifted the quilt skillfully and lay down, hugged her skillfully in his arms, and even...kissed her skillfully.

Looking at the scene in the video, Ruan Jiaojiao only felt that her hands and feet were cold, and all the past came to her mind, which made her feel that she was controlled by Fu Qiran from the beginning to the end.

He controlled her life, her friends, and even her dreams.

Ruan Jiaojiao pursed her lips, holding the phone, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

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At six o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Qiran returned home.

The air was filled with the smell of food, and his Jiaojiao stood at the door, smiling, waiting for his return.

Fu Qiran's heart softened, and he walked quickly to Ruan Jiaojiao's side.

"Mr. Fu, you're back." Ruan Jiaojiao said.

"En." Fu Qiran took Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and walked to the dining table.

After the two sat down, Fu Qiran took a look at the dishes that were different from before, and asked with a smile, "Are these made by Jiaojiao?"

"En." Ruan Jiaojiao replied softly, "Mr. Fu, try it."

Fu Qiran was in a good mood and asked the housekeeper to take out his treasured red wine. He poured a little into the glass and sniffed it lightly.

You can't drink it, but smelling it is equivalent to drinking it.

Fu Qiran picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran, but didn't speak.

Seeing that Fu Qiran was almost done eating, Ruan Jiaojiao let out a cry.

"Mr. Fu."

Fu Qiran narrowed his eyes slightly, a rare satisfaction appeared on his face.

He shook the red wine glass, and the red wine was somewhat transparent and bright red under the light.

Ruan Jiaojiao took a deep breath, the courage accumulated today made her face full of seriousness and earnestness.

She looked straight at Fu Qiran, her thin lips parted slightly.

"Let's get a divorce."

(End of this chapter)