The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

Nalan Chunbo heard what she said and clenched his fists.

That was… a good wish.

“Sister-in-law, please give it to me. Give it to me!” Wen Shan was jumping around, uncaring that her dress was short. She was shouting at the top of her lungs so that Ye Yuwei would notice her.

Ye Yuwei’s target from the start was indeed Wen Shan. After spotting her, Ye Yuwei turned around and prepared to toss the bouquet.

“I’m tossing it now,” Ye Yuwei called out as she swung her hands and let go of the bouquet of flowers.

Immediately, she turned around to look. At that moment, the group of ladies was savagely trying to grab hold of the flowers. Gu Juexi grabbed her by her shoulders and turned her towards him.

“Do you think that Wen Shan will be able to snatch the bouquet?”

“So what if she gets it? If it’s hers, then it’s hers. If it’s not, then it’s not,” Gu Juexi said with a blank expression. The only person who mattered now was his wife.

Ye Yuwei didn’t even bother about keeping up appearances and immediately rolled her eyes. “No wonder everyone knows that you don’t have friends.”

“Oh, but Mrs. Gu said that as long as she’s here, it would suffice.” Gu Juexi lowered his head to look at her then kissed her on her lips.

“Aiya.” Xixi covered her eyes with her small hands but peeped through the gaps of her fingers.

Ye Yuwei stared at her daughter in disbelief.

Gu Juexi smiled and carried his daughter away.

The bouquet was about to fall into Wen Shan’s hands.

Smack!

Mo Fei suddenly jumped up and smacked the bouquet and it flew in Nalan Chunbo’s direction.

Wen Shan froze.

Mo Fei landed onto the ground and dusted her hands off smugly. “Being single is better. I’m just saving you.”

“Are you jealous that someone wants me? You’re such an evil person,” Qian Yikun scoffed after hearing her.

Mo Fei turned her head and glared at the man who had his arms crossed over his chest. She smiled and said cheerfully, “Indeed, I can’t compare to Officer Qian since Officer Qian has a soft and polite fiancée. Your fiancée is quite good at screaming though, isn’t she? You must be very happy at night.”

Qian Yikun’s expression darkened and Mo Fei smirked.

“What’s wrong, feel like arresting me? Don’t forget what you promised Ye Yuwei, today is the wedding ceremony of your goddess,” Mo Fei purred and sashayed towards Qian Yikun. He glared down at her as she smiled coyly and brushed her fingers against his chest seductively.

“You know, you can always… break your promise.”

Qian Yikun pushed her hand away and stared at her coldly. “Mo Fei, do you really think that I can’t arrest you?”

Mo Fei stepped back from him, crossed her arms over her chest, and grinned cockily. “Do you really need me to say it out loud? What time do you want to arrest me? Should I pretend to be lucky that you’re arresting me?”

Wen Shan who was running towards the bouquet watched in horror as Nalan Chunbo reached up and caught it. Everyone stopped in their tracks and didn’t dare move forward.

Wen Shan went silent and swallowed.

I can’t get it. What a waste.

Wen Shan was about to turn away but Nalan Chunbo walked up to her and passed her the bouquet. “I believe you wanted this.”

Wen Shan turned to look at him and unknowingly smiled.

She did want it, but she didn’t want it to come from his hands.

She had dignity.

“Haha well, that—” Wen Shan laughed nervously as she slowly retreated backward.

“Well, if a guy catches the bouquet, it’s also a good thing. Really. It means that Mr. Nalan is going to get married real soon. Congratulations! I have to leave now.” Wen Shan quickly turned and ran away.