In the morning, I cooked a bowl of warm porridge and waited for Mira to come downstairs. This was the fourth year of our marriage and the second time I prepared breakfast for her. I enjoyed the rich combination of soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed dumplings and siu mai with shrimp and crab roe.
Mira was dressed in formal clothes, with a cold temperament, as if she was not of this world. She had no expression on her face, her eyes never lingered on me, and she went straight to the entrance to change her shoes. "Mira, let's finish the porridge before leaving?" I turned my back to her and whispered to her to stay. But her almost indifferent voice rang in my heart: "You don't have to do this." Then, it was her inner voice, with a bit of helplessness and heartache: "I don't want my husband to get up so early so hard, I feel so bad!"
I was speechless. After changing her shoes, Mira pushed open the door, and I tried to stop her again: " Mira , are you really not going to drink?" She struggled in her heart: "Drink, drink, drink! I want to drink so much! But how can I ask? My husband likes cold goddesses, and my personality will collapse if I ask! Annoying!" In the end, she still said: "Well, I don't want to drink."
As the door opened and closed, I was the only one left in the room. I sneered. Ha, she didn't ask me directly about my preferences, but guessed instead?
Back to the table, the phone rang. It was my agent Bright . She talked endlessly about arranging my schedule, and I listened while tasting the dumplings. After she finished speaking, I slowly said, "Sister, prepare for the PR. I want a divorce." There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time before she responded, "Okay, I support you, and the company supports you too."
After the meal, the phone call ended, I took out the divorce agreement and signed my name without hesitation. Mira still loves me deeply, but my feelings for her have gradually faded.
Before I met Mira , I was already a movie king and she was a movie queen. Many fans online were keen on our CP , so we collaborated on a TV series, which was a great success. In order to sell business, we deliberately created sweet interactions. The whole network was a sensation, and fans thought that I fell in love with Mira because of the drama and fell in love with her.
Later, Mira's agent approached me and proposed a marriage agreement to gain more attention. Bright hesitated at first, but when I told her that I had fallen in love with Mira, she readily agreed. So we began a four-year marriage. However, now this fake marriage has come to an end.
In the morning, I cooked a bowl of warm porridge and waited for Mira to come downstairs. This was the fourth year of our marriage and the second time I prepared breakfast for her. I enjoyed the rich combination of soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed dumplings and siu mai with shrimp and crab roe.
However, before the divorce news was made public, we still had to participate in a variety show together. This was a popular live variety show that combined cooking, chatting, and playing games, and lasted for four hours. The guests in this episode included me, Mira, her childhood sweetheart Alan, a
Before the live broadcast started, the comment section was already heated. Fans of various idols left messages praising their idols, and then they started a direct battle. "What kind of Shura field is this? I love watching it!" "Alan, are you sick? Doesn't he know Mira is married? And you're so clos
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"What happened? What happened to my husband's cake? This bastard! What should I do? This is a live broadcast. I really don't want to give him face. Where is my husband? My husband must be angry!" Mira was angry and anxious. [I'm so mad! Why is Alan so naughty? ] [It originally belonged to our Alan,
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After the show was over, Sophia and I were both on the trending search list. Topics such as "Sophia's secret crush" and "SophiaMax high school" sparked heated discussions. I returned home and turned on the light, only to find Mira standing in the middle of the living room, tightly clutching the divo
After the cool-off period for divorce was over, Mira and I met at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau. After not seeing each other for a month, Mira, who was always perfect, had dark circles under her eyes, messy hair, and looked much more haggard. Since she knew that I could hear her inner voi
The spotlight suddenly came on, and Sophia stood up in surprise. I and another star next to me also stood up and applauded. Sophia shook hands politely with the other party, and when it was my turn, I unexpectedly received a warm hug. I smiled in response, silently accepting her playful thoughts. Fo
