How to divorce the Prime Minister MTL

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　　If you're wondering what to do if you can't figure out what adults are thinking, then you can't go wrong just listening to Big Brother.
　　In the first year of junior high school, he just nodded lightly to everyone's eyes. , fell behind the tree, glanced at the pearl over there, and then turned his attention to Jiang Wu not far away.
　　Jiang Wu asked Zhizhi to sit there and was fixing her hair.
　　Today, I tied up Mingzhu's hair, which made her realize that she was a little rough and planned to get acquainted with it again. Zhizhi would point out from time to time, but when she saw Chu Ling walking in, she froze and quickly took off Jiang Wu's hand to salute.
　　"Sir."
　　Jiang Wu didn't pull his hand away in time, and just grabbed her hair. Thinking of the force when they separated, he frowned in pain for Zhizhi and squeezed his hand in annoyance.
　　Chu Ling looked at her and then at Zhi Zhi: " Get on your own. You don't need to be so panicked when you see me in the future."
　　When he said this, wouldn't people get even more panicked? Jiang Wu was thinking this, and indeed heard Zhizhi's voice trembling a little more: "Yes."
　　She said helplessly: "Zhizhi, you go down first."
　　Zhizhi, as if he had been pardoned, resigned and left.
　　"What are you doing?" Chu Ling sat next to her and asked her.
　　She used to be a person who always cherished her words like gold, but recently she seemed to talk a lot. Every time she was with her, she had to find something to talk about. Jiang Wu couldn't find peace even if he wanted to.
　　"If you have nothing to do, learn to curl your hair."
　　She was actually thinking that the old lady was sick now, and when the time came for Nian Yin's haircut ceremony, she might not be able to host it, and it would fall on her again.
　　Of course, Jiang Wu didn't dare to say this. It was as if she was cursing her mother. Unexpectedly, Chu Ling asked.
　　"Are you preparing for Nian Yin's hair extensions?"
　　Jiang Wu was shocked and refused to admit it: "Isn't this the mother's task?"
　　Although she was in front of him, she stayed away most of the time out of fear. But sometimes, like now, he reveals his original romantic and cunning side.
　　For Chu Ling, these are all comforts.
　　No matter how much he suffers from love, he will still fall into it again and again because of these illusory sweetness.
　　"Mother is ill now. All these things are your responsibility."
　　Jiang Wu was waiting for these words, with joy on his brows. He felt something was wrong, so he restrained himself.
　　"Have you learned how to do your hair?"
　　She was still happy. When she heard Chu Ling ask this, she answered without thinking: "Not yet."
　　"Then come and do it for me."
　　After reacting, he said What happened? Jiang Wu was startled, but when he raised his eyes, he just looked into the man's slightly smiling eyes.
　　"I...I just learned from women..."
　　"It doesn't matter, I just want to lend you my hair."
　　He insisted.
　　Who can be more unlucky than her? Jiang Wu thought to himself that he shouldn't have answered so quickly just because he was happy.
　　There is nothing we can do now.
　　She slowly came up behind the man and reached out to take off his hair crown. The man's hair was of good quality and without the restraints of the crown, his hair fell behind him like dark silk satin.
　　Forget it, he said he would lend his hair to himself, so he could use it to practice his skills.
　　Jiang Wu comforted himself for a while before finally taking action again. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the moment she put her hand on it, Chu Ling's body seemed to stiffen for a moment.
　　Slowly relaxed again.
　　Jiang Wu didn't think too much, and went by her memory to pull up her hair, but she was not very skilled in the first place. Chu Ling's hair was thick and thick, and her hands looked too small in front of the thick hair. The hand couldn't stop falling.
　　After doing this three or two times, she became a little annoyed and complained in her heart, why she had so much hair.
　　Jiang Wu deliberately grabbed a handful and pulled hard. As expected, he heard the man hissing and taking a breath. It seemed to be painful.
　　Having vented his anger on Zhizhi, Jiang Wu relieved himself, but he still did not forget to apologize: "I'm sorry, sir, did I hurt you?"
　　She couldn't see the hint on Chu Ling's mouth. Without a smile, he could only hear his voice.
　　She continued to do this happily, deliberately attacking lightly, until the man called her: "Jiang Wu."
　　Jiang Wu was agitated, thinking that Chu Ling was finally angry, and wanted to apologize. When I was there, I heard him say: "After A Ye's palace examination next year, how about we go to Jiangnan for a walk?"
　　Huh? Why did you suddenly think of this?
　　Even if he went, Jiang Wu didn't want to go with him.
　　"Next year's affairs are still far away." She didn't refuse clearly. "My lord, you have many things to do, so we'll talk about it at that time."