After pushing the cup, the two of them gradually drank high. Tang Chao couldn't stand the silent drinking, and felt it was boring, so he raised his foot and kicked Mr. Rong, and asked the gossip: "What's wrong with you and Luo Anning? Tell us out, let's be happy, huh?"

When Mr. Rong heard this, he was getting angry and his wine glass fell on the coffee table: "If you want to die, you can tell me directly."

The implication is that I can send you a ride and ensure you die thoroughly!

Tang Chao knew that he wanted to gossip very much at this time, and he was undoubtedly looking for death, so he immediately changed his expression of deep brotherhood.

"Yan, if you have any hardships, just say it. Let's listen. Don't worry or be embarrassed. If you don't say it in front of your brother, then who else can you tell me? Isn't that?"

"Puchi--" Feng Churui was amused by his expression.

I found that both of them were looking at him with cold arrows, and quickly made a sorry gesture: "Sorry, this city planning case is just too funny, so I couldn't help it. Keep going, you guys continue."

Young Master Rong: “…”

Tang Dynasty: "…"

Secretary: "..." Mayor, are you telling a cold joke?

If you don’t make excuses, you won’t fool people like this. At least you can make an excuse with a higher IQ…

Rong Yan took a few more mouthfuls, thought for a long time before he spoke reluctantly: "I quarreled with Luo Anning. I slept in a separate room last night. Today I asked her to get out... I don't know where to get out now."

One bedroom and one living room should be considered a separate room?

Well, count it, Rong Shao nodded.

Tang Chao slapped his hands, and there was a faint expression of excitement on his face. Even Feng Churui slowly closed the official document and listened with interest.

"I. Fuck! This is not the legendary marriage crisis, right? Flame, enough for men! I should do this next time! Women cannot be abusive, the more they become more and more presumptuous..."

"Ahem!" Feng Churui spoke, interrupting Mr. Tang's bold words, afraid that he would die too quickly.

Realizing that he was trying to get someone else's marriage conflicts, Tang Chao scratched his head embarrassedly, laughed a few times, and then changed into an expression of extremely worried and worried: "Yan, okay, why are you having conflicts again? You just flew to the UK to pick her up?"

Rong Yan lowered his head and said in a faint tone: "The domestic report has not been processed yet. I don't want her to know. I took her to the apartment last night. She wanted to go into the guest bedroom and see, I'm mad at her, and it's that simple."

For a moment, the Tang Dynasty was silent. Feng Churui looked at Rong Shao with a meaningful look, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Then you went to bed in separate rooms last night, and today you asked her to get out?" Feng Churui asked indifferently.

"Yes." Mr. Rong responded softly.

"Yan, it's not that I told you, why bother to keep in mind the past? You and Luo Anning have always taken the initiative to get to this point. Now you are so happy to make her angry for a trivial matter?" Feng Churui tried to find out the key points of the problem and break it.

Rong Yan frowned: "This is not a trivial matter!"

"Do you still think this is an important thing?" Tang Chao couldn't stand it anymore. "Is it important to have your own wife in a broken guest bedroom? You agreed to get married at the beginning. If you didn't want someone else's body, you can get together and part with you after divorce. But you have already wanted Luo Anning, what else do you want now?"
Chapter completed!