Mr. CEO Has a Crush on Me
Chapter 550: Goodbye! Gu Annan! (2)

Chapter 550: Chapter 550: Goodbye! Gu Annan! (2)

After a moment, Lu Wanwan felt his gaze turn colder bit by bit.

Even the anger from before seemed to have been extinguished.

His tall, slender body stood in front of her, lowering his gaze to glance at the document she handed over.

Gu Annan’s lips curled into an extremely laughable arc.

"Have you thought it through?"

Listening to that voice, cold to the bone, Lu Wanwan’s heart trembled.

She nodded, "Yes. I didn’t go looking for Lu Jingtian to get the shares. I don’t want to do it that way anymore, so let’s get divorced. I’m really sorry for the trouble I’ve caused you recently. I’ll do my best to make up for it."

His eyes were like frozen thick ink, "This is the last time."

Lu Wanwan raised her eyes to see that he had reverted to his usual indifference.

"Since you’ve made up your mind, then from now on, never appear before me again."

"Gu Annan, you’ve already said that once," she took a deep breath.

It suddenly felt eerily similar to history, only this time, it seemed even more tragic.

But she wouldn’t, as she had last time, under the sting of wounded pride, repeat the same words to him.

"That’s why I said, this is the last time," he repeated, word by word, as a warning.

Lu Wanwan didn’t speak but pushed the divorce agreement a bit closer to him instead.

In the dim light, the tight rage on his lean face gradually dissipated.

He scoffed, raised his hand, and sent the document in her hand flying.

The papers fluttered to the ground, making a whoosh sound, as his tall figure decisively walked away.

*

A month later.

As soon as Xu Yuan got back, she saw the person asleep in front of the computer, with a tub of instant noodles next to them.

She put her hands on her hips, "Lu Wanwan!! Divorced or not, can’t you eat something better? Who said you have to eat instant noodles after getting divorced?"

The woman who was lying down lifted her head, her eyes bleary, "You’re off work?"

Xu Yuan huffed, went over to clean up the noodle remains, and didn’t speak.

Lu Wanwan quickly stood up, "I’ll do it, I’ll do it, your highness, please don’t be angry. I was just taking a nap, I really planned to clean up before you got back."

"Is this about whether or not you cleaned up." She got angry just thinking about it, "You study day and night, determined to make it on your own, and I have no objections to that. You make that video taking all the blame for the scandal by yourself, and I won’t say anything about it, you acted first and reported later anyway. But instant noodles, such non-nutritious stuff, must I throw it away for you?"

"It saves time," she put her hands together in prayer, "I promise, it’s the last time. I was too sleepy earlier, too lazy to bother. Anyway, I have a feast when you come home, right?"

"Can’t you read less and sleep more? Do you have to be in such a rush?" Xu Yuan had no way to deal with her and rolled her eyes, "People who intern and struggle with their thesis don’t even act like this."

Yawning, Lu Wanwan finally hugged her neck, "The more I sleep, the more I want to sleep. Let me continue to numb myself with sleep on the grounds of my divorce!"

"You..." She really didn’t know what to say.

But at least she was able to joke about her own divorce; she must have accepted it.

"Hmph, I’m going to buy groceries. Stay put at home, or while I’m out shopping I might just advertise that the woman who failed to seduce the movie star and divorced as a result is at my house, so her crazy fans can come quickly for vengeance."

Lu Wanwan immediately put on a smiling face, fanning her with a book, "Hard work, hard work."

Xu Yuan left the house in a huff, and she slumped back onto the sofa, her head drooping. Suddenly, she received a message on WeChat.