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

Zhao Qiqing rolled her eyes and looked at Anning unhappily: "he said he was leaving at six yesterday. Don't you see what time it is now?"

Anning is really obedient. Turn on your cell phone. It's already ten o'clock.

"No, xishen won't leave me here alone.”

Anning refused to accept the fact and stood firmly outside Fu xishen's room waiting for him.

Zhao Qiqing couldn't bear to expose the illusion of peace. She pointed to assistant Wei outside the door: "I'm sure I didn't leave you here. There's someone with you.”

Along the direction of Zhao Qiging's fingers, Anning saw assistant Wei waiting for her coming to her: "miss an, I've been waiting here for four hours.”

I wanted to arrange a car for Anning to leave. Unexpectedly, Fu xishen asked himself to stay and wait for Anning. Assistant Wei can only keep Anning in the manor.

Following Fu xishen's instructions, assistant Wei just needs to wait outside Fu xishen's room.

After solving the noise outside the door, Zhao Qiging was sleepless and went back to her room to pack up.

Standing in front of the washstand, she remembered the scene when Fu xishen left in the morning. As Anning said, Zhao Qiqing really saw the scene when Fu xishen left, and only then did she sleep until now.

When the bedside lamp showed five o'clock, Zhao Qiqing was awakened by a knock on the door and reluctantly opened her eyes and walked to the living room.

Until she saw Fu xishen's face from the cat's eye.

The other party seemed to notice that Zhao Qiging knocked on the door again after the door. The cold voice was mixed with a hoarse voice: "open the door.”

Zhao Qiqing cleared her throat and twisted the door handle: "what's the matter?”

Fu xishen walked into the door with an air conditioner and put his bag on the sofa: "I soiled your clothes last night. I bought it for you.”

Fu xishen didn't tell her that in order to buy clothes for Zhao Qiqing, assistant Wei informed that all the clothing stores in the nearby shopping mall were open, just to choose a dress.

"No, I brought some."

Zhao Qiging refused Fu xishen's kindness for only one second. Zhao Qiging regretted what she had just said.

She could feel the cold breath from Fu xishen. Sure enough, Fu xishen never accepted rejection.

"I didn't mean that.” Zhao Qiging tried to explain, "the clothes may not be my size."

"Now you can try." Fu xishen had expected Zhao Qiging's words. His slender legs crossed together and looked lazily at Zhao Qiqing, who was embarrassed in front of him

As for the size, Fu xishen has a general understanding through the observation of Zhao Qiging and will not make mistakes.

Since she can't refuse, Zhao Qiqging can only accept: "thank you for your clothes.”

Zhao Qiqing, who has taken the clothes, doesn't intend to try them on. Now she has only one idea: sleep.

Fu xishen broke her biological clock, and her whole body was crying for sleep.

"It's all right. I can wait for you.” With that, Fu xishen really picked up his mobile phone and didn't hurry to start.

If Zhao Qiqing remembers correctly, Fu xishen will leave at six. If he doesn't leave now, he is likely to be seen by Anning under the same eaves.

Zhao Qiqing, who hesitated with her clothes, finally chose to compromise. If she could change her clothes for a peaceful life, she thought it was worth it.

Fu xishen just waited for ten minutes. Zhao Qiqing, dressed in the compromise of the hotel, with her hair casually scattered on her shoulders, appeared bleary eyed in front of Fu xishen.

This is a perfunctory appearance. The corners of Fu xishen's cold mouth rise slightly. Why didn’t he find Zhao Qiging's beauty before?

Fu xishen's gaze is too hot. Zhao Qiqing looks for the source of her sight and collides with Fu xishen's deep eyes. Her face is instantly stained with crimson.

"Very suitable.” Fu xishen simply commented on clothes

With five minutes to go, Fu xishen didn't stop too much in Zhao Qiging’s room.

After seeing Fu xishen off, Zhao Qiging didn't go to bed immediately. Instead, she studied her clothes carefully in front of the mirror. It was really suitable for her.

Fu xishen just waited outside the manor until six o'clock and left directly after the time, without any nostalgia.

Returning to the company, Fu xishen naturally received a call from Anlin: "xishen, I heard you left Anning alone in the manor?"

"No, assistant Wei is waiting for her. The company has something urgent.”

Fu xishen understated the matter of leaving first.

"Well, peace is not good for your health. You should understand more.”

Anlin can't say that Fu xishen is not right. The other party is likely to care about her peaceful body, which will make her sleep more for a while.

"Uncle is fine. I have to work.” Fu xishen just put his mobile phone aside and did not affect his work. After solving an Lin's problem, Fu xishen took a deep look at his mobile phone. At this time, Zhao Qiging should be sleeping.

Anning, who secretly called her father, wanted to receive a call from Fu xishen. Unexpectedly, there was no news from Fu xishen when she got home.

"Here we are, Miss Ann." Assistant Wei warmly reminds the back seat of the tranquility in a daze. "Assistant Wei, has xishen really divorced Zhao Qiqing?"

Fu xishen's behavior always gave her an illusion that their relationship had not changed because of the divorce, but was better.

Fu xishen would never say a word more with Zhao Qiqging before. He even began to protect Zhao Qiging yesterday.

"Miss an, sir, you were there when you signed the divorce agreement.”

Assistant Wei just said something irrelevant and did not express his position.

Assistant Wei, who returned to the company to report the itinerary, opened the document: "at three o'clock in the afternoon, the chairman of Qiangwei group will continue to talk about the next cooperation, and there will be a banquet in the evening.”

While reporting, assistant Wei Yu Guang saw that Fu xishen's mobile phone screen suddenly lit up. Quickly search the owner of the avatar. Assistant Wei confirms that the person who sent the message is Zhao Qiqing in one second.

Vaguely, he saw the transfer news. Was it Zhao Qiging who returned Fu xishen's clothes money?

Fu xishen at work didn't see the mobile phone that kept beating messages. He kindly reminded: "president, your mobile phone.”

"Well, anything else?"

Fu xishen didn't pay attention to the mobile phone. Yesterday's documents haven't been handled properly.

"Message." Assistant Wei said the last two words before leaving.

As an assistant, he naturally knows the principle that Fu xishen doesn't look at mobile phones at work, and he doesn’t know whether this principle still exists.

Assistant Wei, who felt that he had done his job, did not know that he was withheld from his salary for inexplicable reasons because he was soft hearted for a while.

After solving all the work, Fu xishen turned on his mobile phone to see the news. All the messages were unread by Zhao Qiqging.

With a frown, Fu xishen looked at the news from Zhao Qiging from the beginning.

"I was partly responsible for the dirty clothes yesterday. I can't let you bear it all alone.”

"I checked the price of clothes on the official website. How about AA?"

Followed by Zhao Qiging's transfer records.

After five minutes, Zhao Qiging sent a message again: "do you think there is less money, we can discuss it."

Fu xishen can imagine Zhao Qiqing's expression. He must be worried that he ignores her.

"Zhao Qiging, you really make me more curious.” Fu xishen continued to scroll down the news.