Chapter 7 — Honeymoon Leaves Only Divorce

“How did you find my house?”

"Where is Bui Tinh Nghieu? Where have you gone? Are you in my house?"

"If you can't find Bui Tinh Nghieu, you should call him, why do you want someone from me?"

"Lam Tieu, don't think I don't know, you're using soft string to tie it up, in fact you don't want a divorce at all."

I frowned and sneered in contempt.

“Yes, yes, whatever you say is correct.”

Looking at the woman who stole my husband and always considered me a thorn in the eye of a nail in the flesh, I really don't have half a point of sympathy.

"I'll say it again, Bui Tinh Nghieu and I no longer have any relationship. If there's someone who can't let go, it's Bui Tinh Nghieu, not me. I even hope he'll let go quickly, to avoid having everyone come and bother me forever."

Vu Tinh knows how to grasp the key points very well.

"You bastard," she said fiercely, "You dare say you didn't see Tinh Nghieu, you made a mistake, he obviously just came to see you."

Remind Cao Cao, Cao Cao will come immediately. Ting! The elevator door opened, and the person who stepped out to face us was Bui Tinh Nghieu, then someone else. In his hand, he held a bouquet of flowers and carried a cake with a picture of my dog and cat painted on it.

"Tieu Tieu, I heard you passed the exam, I came to congratulate you."

I pretended not to hear, not even half a glance was too lazy to exchange. Bui Tinh Nghieu's eyes paused, only then did he clearly see Vu Tinh standing at the door. His face was cold: "What are you doing here? I've said it very clearly, I don't love you, you and I no longer have any relationship."

"Tinh Nghieu, it's not true, right? I love you. It's definitely this bitch Lam Tieu who seduced me."

I don't have the patience to mess with them. Close the door and press the elevator button. Vu Tinh still clung tightly to Bui Tinh Nghieu and did not let go, exactly what I wanted. The elevator is here. Just when the door was about to close. Bui Tinh Nghieu pushed his way in. He pulled my hand, lowered his voice and asked softly: "Tieu Tieu, just now it was just an interruption, don't worry about it. Can we go out to eat together tonight?" He looked at me with expectant eyes, trying to stuff the bouquet into my hand. I pulled my hand away and dodged.

“I'm very busy, I don't have time.”

"Thank you for the cake, but Mr. Bui, please take it home to enjoy with Miss Vu."

Maybe still haven't given up on the idea. The next day, Bui Tinh Nghieu appeared again at my door.

“Tieu Tieu, I still want to try again.”

“I know this is all my fault, give me one more chance, okay?”

“Let's start from the beginning.”

I looked at him quietly: "Mr. Bui, my attitude is already very clear." Bui Tinh Nghieu's eyes were red, tears threatening to flow. He rarely sheds tears. The only time I saw him cry was when he held me back half a year ago. At that time I was touched. It's just that the outcome is still extremely bad. From there, it can be seen that crocodile tears are truly unbelievable. Look closely at Bui Tinh Nghieu. Rarely see him this messy. Hair is messy. A gray suit with a red tie. Clothes are also not as flat as before. In the past, each of his clothes was ironed by me personally My hand coordinates clothes. But now, I just feel so tired. Just wondering when he will leave. Bui Tinh Nghieu looked at me with a troubled look: "I... Tieu Tieu, I love you." Huh, he said he loved me. He also said he loved me the other day. The first time he met Vu Tinh, in a drunken state, he said: "Tieu Tieu, I love you. But look at Vu Tinh, she is interesting and charming, what about you now?" Later, we got married.