The night was as cold as water.

Su Rou leaned softly in the man's arms and said in a sweet voice, "Honey, I'll move out tomorrow, okay?"

Although they had been married for five years, they had no feelings for each other.

"There's no need." Ming Jiahao put his arm around her waist and let her sit on his lap.

There was no emotion on his face.

"I'll give you Ruiming Villa, and you can continue to live here in the future."

Hearing this, Su Rou smiled sweetly. The Ruiming Villa that Ming fired just now was worth billions. Those who could live here were either rich or noble.

But she refused, "Honey, before we got married, we agreed that I would get married. I don't want to break the agreement. Besides, isn't it good to have nothing to do with each other after the divorce?"

Su Rou was obviously telling the truth, but it still made Ming Jiayi frown.

Why was this woman so eager to get a divorce?

For some reason, he was very upset.

Another woman wanted him to send her a house and a car. Why did she have no desires and nothing but to leave him as soon as possible?

Su Rou had always been smart and knew how to observe people's expressions. She noticed that something was wrong with Ming Jiayi's expression and quickly explained, "Since you're already divorced, don't even think about giving me compensation. I appreciate your kindness and I won't accept your house."

With this, she stood up from the man's legs and said gently, "I'm going to take a shower."

Before she could take two steps, she was pulled back by the man behind her and fell back into his arms.

Su Rou's head leaned against his shoulder, and the burning breath he exhaled tickled her face.

Ming Jiahao's big hand was placed between her thighs. His face was pressed against her neck. Just as he was about to make his next move, Su Rou stopped him.

"We're going to get divorced," she reminded him in a low voice.

How could a divorced couple still have the mood to do such a thing?

Ming Jiahao pressed her under his body in an overbearing manner, and his tone carried an unquestionable meaning.

"As long as you don't get a divorce certificate, you will be my Mrs. Ming for one day."

He deliberately emphasized the words "Mrs. Ming", full of strong possessiveness.

Although the term "Mrs. Ming" was about to come to an end, he still liked to put his label on Su Rou.

Su Rou was just like her name. She was gentle and obedient and never lost her temper. She had always been obedient to him.

This was also the main reason why he liked Su Rou.

Especially her straight legs and her curvy figure. Every time he saw her, he couldn't help but feel an itch in his heart. He couldn't wait to put her on the bed and torture her.

The moment she lay on the bed, Su Rou could clearly feel the changes in his body.

Having been by his side for five years, she naturally knew what Ming Jiayi wanted.

However, she still struggled, whined, and begged in a soft voice, "Honey, I'm tired today! Let me take a bath and go to sleep, okay?"

Without saying a word, Ming Jiahao refused, "No good. Since we're going to get divorced, we'll naturally have to do it less than once."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but lower his head, kiss her white neck, and said with a smile, "So, I have to cherish every time with you."

Under the soft light, the movements of the two intertwined bodies became more and more intense.

After a night of spring night.

Su Rou got up in a daze. She had been tortured to death last night, and her body was still aching.

On the other hand, Ming Jiahao had only fallen asleep so late last night. He was still full of vigor when he woke up the next day. It was as if nothing had happened.

"Good morning!" Su Rou got up from the bed with a smile.

He was wearing a black suit today, which highlighted his mysterious and noble temperament. He was silently tidying up his collar tie in front of the mirror.

Su Rou found a black dress and put it on.

Today was the funeral of the Old Master of the Ming family. As his nominal wife, she naturally had to attend.

Ming Jiahao glanced at her petite back and said softly, "We're divorced. You don't have to act in this scene with me anymore. If you don't feel well, you don't have to go."

Su Rou shook her head and said stubbornly, "No, Grandpa treated me very well when he was alive. I want to see him off in person."

"Then I'll get Yuan Mo to send you off later." Ming Jiayi instructed in a low voice and walked out.

Looking at his back as he left, Su Rou smiled indifferently.

They were secretly engaged. Until now, outsiders only knew that Ming Jiayi had a little wife, but no one had seen her before. Not many people even knew her name.

Because Ming Jiayi was the Prince of the Ming Group and also the first captain of the Arctic Star Space. He was rich and handsome. He was the dream lover of many women.

It was said that on the day of their marriage, many flight attendants and socialites cried for the whole night before they recovered.

Ming Jiayi was handsome, but it was a pity that he could not charm Su Rou.

Moreover, they were about to get divorced. It would be a good thing for her if her identity was not confirmed.

Anyway, they were engaged in a contract, and they didn't interfere with each other. Su Rou was a nominal Mrs. Ming.

Ming Jiahao would buy her shoes, bags, cosmetics, and so on. Even if she wanted to buy a mansion, he would pay for her without blinking an eye.

Her task was to cooperate with Ming Jiayi to show off their love in front of her grandfather.

To put it bluntly, any woman in Madam Ming's position could do it. But why did he choose her?

It was because she was standing at the gate of the hospital that day, and there was heavy rain outside, but she seemed not to feel it at all. She ran to the road and asked one by one, "Can you marry me?"

"Please marry me."

But the people on the road looked at her as if she were a fool.

No one was willing to talk to her.

At this moment, a limited edition Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of her. The window rolled down, revealing the angel-like handsome face of Ming Jiayi. He opened his mouth, which showed his intention.

He was willing to marry Su Rou.

From then on, they became a legal couple.

From beginning to end, he had never asked Su Rou why she had appeared at the entrance of the hospital in such a pathetic manner that day. Perhaps it was not important, or perhaps he was not interested in it at all.

The marriage lasted for five years. Today was the funeral of their grandfather, and it was also the day of their divorce.

Su Rou's heart ached when she thought of that kind-looking old man.

In the whole Ming family, her grandfather loved her very much. In this wedding, the biggest gain for her was that she had an elder who was like her grandfather, but a good person didn't live long...

Before she went out, she put her arms around his neck and gave him a goodbye kiss. She said gently, "Honey, it's a smooth journey!"

Ming Jiahao smiled but did not say anything as he caressed her head. There was a hint of affection in his eyes.

When they got along with each other, they always had a kind of sweet feeling. How could they be husband and wife who were about to divorce?

Su Rou watched her husband get in the car and leave. As soon as she turned around, her gentle smile disappeared instantly, replaced by a layer of frost on her delicate face.

Her appearance was in stark contrast to her beautiful and lovely appearance before.

In just a few seconds, she seemed to have changed into another person.