Boss, Your Wife’s Asking for A Divorce, Again

Rong Yan, who had already noticed Fu xishen, just smiled and didn't care about what just happened. Outside the situation, Zhao Qiqing didn't know what happened. She only knew that there was a meter wide distance behind Rong Yan, and Fu xishen passed between them.

Fu xishen left without warning. Anning looked at the two people in front of him, bowed his head and left behind Rong Yan.

"Sister Qiging, who is that person?" Rong Yan asked and looked at Zhao Qiging.

Zhao Qiqing nodded imperceptibly and then asked, "when will the results come out?”

"It may take some time." The people on the set had left, and Rong Yan said, "let's go back first." "OK."

On their way to the room, they saw Fu xishen and Anning, who had not been separated for a long time. To be exact, their rooms seemed to be in the same row.

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Qiqing suddenly stopped. She didn't want to face peace, but also to reduce a meaningless quarrel.

"Sister?" Rong Yan tilted slightly and looked back at the backward Zhao Qiqging.

At the moment, Fu xishen was about to answer the phone. His body subconsciously turned back and his eyes collided with Zhao Qiging.

I don't know if it was out of a guilty heart, Zhao Qiging hurriedly pushed away Rong Yan who was close to her and stroked the broken hair in her ear with her right hand

What Zhao Qiqing didn't see was that after Fu xishen saw her series of actions, there was a sudden smile in her cold eyes and her face rose slightly.

"Sir, are you going to visit the venue now?" Assistant Wei patiently asked the same question.

He knew that Fu xishen opposite must not be listening to him.

Yes:

As nothing happened, Fu xishen took back his mobile phone and didn't look at the peaceful and wronged expression beside him. He said faintly, "there's something wrong with the company. Assistant Wei will accompany you to visit the venue. I'll go back to my room first."

Without giving Anning a chance to speak, Fu xishen accelerated his pace. Anning, who was wearing five centimeter high heels, was doomed to not catch up with him.

Watching Fu xishen go farther and farther, he stamped his feet calmly and unhappily: "didn’t you say to accompany me to see the venue?”

After Fu xishen left, Zhao Qiging didn't quickly pass through a dark mood.

Since she is left here alone, don't blame her for revenge.

With a bright smile, Zhao Qiging strode towards Zhao Qiging and told Rong Yan, "you're waiting for me here."

Rong Yan, who was about to follow up, stopped in place. His task was to protect Zhao Qiqing. Even without Fu xishen’s company, Anning would go to see her engagement venue, but was stopped by a slender hand.

"Miss ANN, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Then, Zhao Qiging's exquisite and small face appeared in front of Anning, filled with a confident smile.

"Zhao Qiqing?” Seeing the people who frightened her, Anning looked in the direction Fu xishen left, and there was no one left.

"What about Fu xishen?" Zhao Qiging patted Anning on the shoulder and said softly, "don’t worry, he won't come to save you."

Zhao Qiqing's determined tone shocked Anning's body and subconsciously stepped back.

"Miss ANN, are you afraid of me?" Zhao Qiging shrugged innocently, as if she were the victim. "Zhao Qiqing, don't think you can get xishen by exposing me. He's mine now."

Anning calmed down from the shock just now and looked at Zhao Qiging ostentatiously: "you may not know that xishen and I came to choose the engagement venue, and xishen specially chose my favorite place.”

"Really? Miss an didn't say it. I thought Fu xishen came to see the model competition.” Zhao Qiging didn't get angry because of Anning's words, but mocked each other.

"Zhao Qiqing!" Peace can no longer bear the inner anger, and the voice naturally increases.

"Miss an is really ill bred. I can hear you. Don't ruin the influence you have carefully created.”

Zhao Qiqing kindly reminded Anning, and then gave Rongyan a wink, indicating that they could leave.

Fu xishen was already very angry when he was thrown aside. After being ridiculed by Zhao Qiqing, Anning lost interest in seeing the venue.

Assistant Wei, who has been waiting at the venue for more than an hour, received a call from Anning. The whole person is not good, and the impression of her is getting worse and worse.

The sun gradually disappeared into the mountains. Unable to feel the temperature of the sun, Zhao Qiging opened her sleepy eyes.

Reaching out and turning on his mobile phone, Rong Yan said that he suddenly had a job and couldn't accompany her to dinner.

For Lu Chi's Zhao Qiging, finding a restaurant is really a manual job.

Zhao Qiqing is still looking for a restaurant through the roadside signs.

"Isn't it right here?" Zhao Qiqing looked at the tree in front of her and sighed helplessly. There was no way ahead.

Fu xishen, who was about to go to the restaurant, saw Zhao Qiging standing in front of the tree alone. He didn't know what he was talking about.

I didn't want to communicate with her too much, but Zhao Qiging's behavior attracted his attention. Zhao Qiqing went to the back of the tree alone.

In less than three seconds, Zhao Qiging returned again and decided to return the same way.

He kept saying, "if I remember correctly, how can I not find it?"

Zhao Qiqing, who walked with her head down, didn't see the figure in front of her until she saw a pair of leather shoes.

But it was too late. Zhao Qiging's head directly hit Fu xishen's arms: “hiss, it hurts.”

"Walk without looking at the road?" Fu xishen looked down at Zhao Qiqing, put his big hand on Zhao Qiqing's head and gently rubbed it twice.

"Fu xishen?" Zhao Qiging just feels that it's not easy to go out today. She can meet him every time she encounters embarrassing things.

It's really a shame that the high and cold setting that I wanted to maintain is also being broken a little.

"Separated less than a day, forget me?" Fu xishen can always grasp the unimportant points.

"No." Zhao Qiqing pursed her mouth slightly wronged, and her stomach cried twice in an instant. Having lost face, Zhao Qiqing no longer had a hard mouth. She raised her head and asked, "do you know where the restaurant is?"

"Bad eyes, bad brain?"

Zhao Qiqing saw the bright place along the direction of Fu xishen's fingers. When she looked carefully, it looked like the dress of the restaurant.

However, Zhao Qiqing first saw the restaurant and directly classified it as a room without looking more.

Zhao Qiqing was thinking about how to answer Fu xishen's words. The latter directly took her wrist and walked towards the restaurant.

"Fu xishen, can you let go of my hand?" Zhao Qiging is not used to the feeling of contact with Fu xishen because she wants more.

"What?" Fu xishen loosened Zhao Qiqing's wrist and looked at Zhao Qiqing's clothes: "couple clothes?"

The sudden change of topic made Zhao Qiging blush. She didn’t know how to explain the matter of clothes.

When she knew that he Rongyan was a couple dress, it was also after the model competition.

"Is he your boyfriend?"

"No." Zhao Qiqing denied Fu xishen's words without thinking.

Instead, he looked at Fu xishen with curious eyes, with a trace of ridicule: "are you jealous?"