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The ringtone on the other end of the < br >phone rang again and was picked up unhurriedly, and Luke's characteristic low voice slowly passed over, "Hello." < br >"it's me. Do you have time tomorrow? let's go and get the divorce certificate." < br >the Lord Luke at the other end was silent. < br >Liu Yiluo tugged at her mobile phone. In the past, she was most afraid of his silence, because every time he was silent, he would lose his temper, which was very dangerous. < br >time seems to have passed a long century, and then Luke said, "well, I have time tomorrow." < br >Liu Yiluo's clasped fingers loosened. "well, let's meet outside the Civil Affairs Bureau at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." < br >"I'll pick you up." < br >"No need..." < br >"I'm just informing you, not asking for your opinion." < br >"Doodle" twice, the end of the Lu Si Jue directly hung up the phone. < br >Liu Xilu, "…" < br >. < br >the next morning. < br >Xia Xiyi and Liu Liulu are having breakfast in the restaurant. "Aunt Lenovo, what are your plans for today?" < br >"I'm going to apply for a divorce certificate with Lord Luk today." Liu Yiluo said. < br >Xia Xi had a meal, when a string of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and Liu Yulu called. It was Lord Luk. < br >Liu Xilu pressed the button to turn on, and Lu Sijue's low, magnetic voice quickly passed from the other end into the eardrum. "come out, I'm outside." < br >he has come to pick her up. < br >Liu Yuanluo hung up the phone, picked up her bag and waved goodbye to Xia Xie. "Please, I'm going out first." < br >"Aunt Lenovo, would you like me to go with you?" Xia Xiyi thought it was strange that Lu Sijue had been looking for Aunt Luo for so many years, how could he let go so easily? < br >"No." Liu Yulu left. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br >Xia Xiyi was still worried. She took out her mobile phone and dialed Lu Hanting's phone number. < br >now Lu Hanting is in the dining room of the villa, dressed in a handmade white shirt and black trousers, the bright morning light outside the window plated on his handsome facial features through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, his big hand wearing an expensive wristwatch, holding a business and financial newspaper, is looking down. < br >at this time, a string of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and there was a call. It was Xia Xiyi. < br >Lu Hanting immediately raised his thin lips, his deep narrow eyes overflowed with a touch of joy and love, and he pressed the button to connect the phone, "Hello." < br >"Mr. Lu, good morning." the sweet voice of Xia Xiyi came. < br >"Morning, why are you so active in calling me today?" Lu Hanting said he was flattered to hear from her early in the morning. < br >"Mr. Lu, I have some business for you. Your parents have an appointment with the Civil Affairs Bureau to get divorced today. Aunt Luo has already got in your father's car." < br >Lu Hanting's handsome brow sank and was silent for a few seconds. < br >"Mr. Lu, I don't think today is a good day. Most of this divorce can't be done. I'm a little worried. Would you like to follow me?" < br >Lu Hanting pursed his thin lips. "OK, I'll pick you up later." < br >"well, good." Xia Xie hung up the phone. < br >Lu Hanting put down his cell phone when footsteps were heard upstairs and the girl went downstairs. < br >the girl's clothes were wet yesterday, and now she wears the white dress prepared for her by landing Hanting. She is delicate and beautiful, like a fragile butterfly, making people protective. < br >the girl came down and came to the restaurant, her big watery eyes watching the landing cold, two small hands gently and timidly clutching her skirt, "first …" Thank you, sir, for last night... Saved me... " < br >< br/ >< br >

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