Chapter: 6409

Ma Lan nodded: “Then this person is really shameless. Even at your age, he still sends you an invitation, saying that your share of the money will still have a chance to be returned to you in the future?”

After saying that, Ma Lan sighed to herself: “Oh, maybe there is a chance. Haven’t you always wanted to divorce me? After you divorce me, you can find another one.” Is there a wedding?”

Xiao Changkun waved his hands in embarrassment: “Okay, honey, stop making fun of me. When I said divorce before, I was just talking out of anger, and you didn’t agree to it! After thirty years together, how can we really divorce?”

Xiao Changkun didn’t know that Ma Lan was deliberately setting a trap for him. He had indeed been looking forward to divorcing Ma Lan before, but Ma Lan was indeed fierce and would always talk about dying together.

When Han Meiqing was still waiting for her, she didn’t have the courage to break up with Ma Lan. Now that Han Meiqing was about to get married, there was no need for her to insist on divorcing Ma Lan.

If we get divorced now, wouldn’t we lose both our wife and our troops?

Moreover, with Ma Lan’s usual domineering and aggressive attitude, once she got divorced, she would definitely pack up and get out. Wouldn’t she even have a place to live?

If she, Ma Lan, hates herself and goes to the Calligraphy and Painting Association to make a fuss, she will be completely doomed.

Therefore, in this situation, it is impossible to mention divorce again. Even if Ma Lan agrees, she cannot agree.

Ma Lan couldn’t help but sneer at this time: “Oh, Xiao Changkun, you don’t plan to divorce me?”

Xiao Changkun quickly echoed: “We are an old married couple. How can a serious person still get divorced at such an old age? If this spreads out, people will not laugh at it.”

Ma Lan sarcastically said, “Oh, then I’m confused. At such an old age, Han Meiqing has been divorced and remarried. Isn’t she afraid of people laughing at her?”

Xiao Changkun said subconsciously: “Hey, Meiqing is widowed…”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Changkun’s face turned pale instantly, and his heart that had just been relieved suddenly rose again, and he asked tremblingly: “Old…wife, you…why did you remember to mention her?”

Ma Lan stopped pretending and scolded angrily: “Xiao Changkun, you can fucking do it. It’s already this time, and you still pretend to be confused while pretending to understand. You are treating me, Ma Lan, like a monkey. That invitation just now said Her name was clearly written on it, do you think I didn’t see it?!”

Xiao Changkun’s heart suddenly thumped, and his whole heart sank to the bottom. He said tremblingly: “Old…wife, you…listen to my explanation…I don’t want to lie to you about this, but I don’t…don’t want it to happen.” You know how it affects your mood…”

Ma Lan turned sideways, slapped Xiao Changkun on the face, and cursed angrily: “Xiao Changkun, what are you farting with me here?! Why don’t you want me to know and affect my mood? Do you think I will believe you? ?!”

After that, she asked angrily: “Tell me! When did Han Meiqing come back?! When did you two get back together?!”

Xiao Changkun was slapped, and he was angry and scared. His daughter and son-in-law were not in the car, and there was no one who could stop the fight. Moreover, he did not dare to hit Ma Lan back. Once he did it, Ma Lan would definitely fight with him. Work hard, no matter what happens, it will hit you, not to mention that you are still driving on the highway…

In desperation, Xiao Changkun covered his face in grievance and said: “Honey, you saw it just now. They sent me a wedding invitation. They have a boyfriend, oh no, they have a fiancé, and they are getting married next week. She and I must be innocent, otherwise why would they send me invitations… I also know her fiancé, he is a professor at our Jinling University of Finance and Economics…”