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

Rongyan kept smiling on the surface, and the plastic bag in his hand made a fine sound because of the force of his palm.

In the quiet atmosphere, the plastic bag attracted Zhao Qiqing's attention: "did grandpa ask you to buy it?"

"Well, it's hot pot.” Rong Yan answered, and his voice became gentle.

Rongyan didn't say that the old man told him that if there were guests coming, he would let him buy more food.

"Really?" Zhao Qiging, who has been busy all day, just feels that her stomach keeps crying.

The happiest thing to come here is that you don't have to cook or pretend. Rongyan contracted everything alone.

The old man saw the three people chatting outside the door and shouted, "come in, it's too cold outside.”

Zhao Qiqing responded sweetly and wanted to grab Fu xishen's sleeve again, which was blocked by Rong Yan walking in the middle.

Thinking that Fu xishen would not be lost, Zhao Qiging hopped to the living room, and Rong Yan prepared a pair of comfortable shoes for her without being bound to do anything.

"Hello, Grandpa. I'm Fu xishen. Here's the tea for you." Fu xishen's unassuming attitude is very popular with the old man.

"Well, sit down quickly. Rongyan is preparing dinner and will be ready soon.” The old man took the gift.

Zhao Qiqing tilted her lips. No wonder Fu xishen succeeded in every negotiation. It's the most fatal to do what he likes.

"Grandpa, I'll help Rong Yan." With that, Zhao Qiqing got into the kitchen and leaned over the door to eavesdrop on their conversation.

The old man noticed Zhao Qiging's small action, coughed and looked at Fu xishen: "I heard you divorced Qing girl?"

Anticipating what would happen, Fu Xi looked at the old man with deep regret: "I didn't assume the responsibility of being a husband.”

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, as long as you don't regret it."

With that, Fu xishen put his hands on his legs with slight force. Who could have thought it would be like this now?

With the materials ready, Fu xishen sat next to Zhao Qiging and looked at Zhao Qiging surrounded by lights and smoke, with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa, eat meat.”

The old man doesn't like to eat rice with too strong taste, but Zhao Qiging seldom comes back once to take care of her mood.

"OK, remember to bring food to xishen.” The old man's unintentional words made Zhao Qiqing blush.

"He will eat by himself." Although his mouth was not happy, he still put the meat in his bowl in Fu xishen's bowl: "eat it, I scalded it myself."

Zhao Qiqing's heart was bleeding when she saw her meat being divided up.

The only fun of eating hot pot was gone. Fu Xi stared deeply at Zhao Qiqging's face.

He seemed to be back in college. One night, the girl cried all night because her meat was eaten by her friends. Even from her words, he could imagine the scene of crying.

The scenes at that time overlapped with those at present, and there was no conflict.

A dinner ended with the laughter of Zhao Qiqing. She packed up everything. Zhao Qiging talked with the old man for a while before leaving.

Fu xishen quietly looked at the scene of Zhao Qiqing getting along with others, and the idea he wanted to prove was ready to come out.

Reason made him restrain all his thoughts and wait and see what happened in order to minimize the loss.

"Grandpa, let's go first." Zhao Qiqing reluctantly left, followed by two men.

"Fu xishen, pay attention to safety on the road.” With that, Zhao Qiging and Rong Yan got on the bus together.

Fu xishen stopped Zhao Qiging who was driving and said faintly, "Rong Yan and I are on our way. We can see him off."

Zhao Qiqing, who was about to drive, was stunned. When did Fu xishen have such a good relationship with Rong Yan?

Before Zhao Qiging let go, Fu xishen directly opened the back door and looked at the people inside: "Rong Yan is worried that you are too tired at work."

Fu xishen's behavior didn't give Rong Yan the chance to refuse. He got off slowly and gave Zhao Qiging a reassuring look: “sister, you go back first. I'll take president Fu's car back."

Zhao Qiqing looked at their strange behavior and nodded. She was really a little tired.

"Fu xishen, you must send Rong Yan to the apartment.” After telling, Zhao Qiging drove away. Rong Yan didn't intend to go back with Fu xishen: "Mr. Fu, someone will pick me up."

"Qiqing asked me to take you back. What would I say if she called at night?" Fu xishen's tone was not like the apparent embarrassment.

Zhao Qiqing, who returned to her old house, came to the kitchen and saw Zhao Lingling eating secretly.

"Zhao Qiqing, why are you here?" Hearing the sound in the kitchen, Zhao Lingling looked back and saw the last person she wanted to see.

"Pig." Zhao Qiging looked coldly at Zhao Lingling curled up under the refrigerator.

"Who are you talking about?" Seeing Zhao Qiqing's slender figure, I couldn't help saying, "I didn't have dinner. I can't compare with people who don't eat like you.”

Zhao Lingling has never seen Zhao Qiging eat. She just thinks she will do anything to lose weight, including fasting.

Based on Zhao Qiging's understanding of Zhao Lingling, she will never forget to eat: "Meilan didn't let you eat?"

Zhao Lingling wrote all her expressions on her face and instantly felt that the leftovers were not fragrant.

"My mother said she had no money recently. Save some food."

Hearing Zhao Lingling's words, Zhao Qiqing felt even more incredible.

Zhao Lingling is Meilan's own daughter. The money taken away won't make them look like this.

"I'll make you what you want to eat.”

Although the two have been unhappy with each other since childhood, Zhao Qiqing can't bear to see her father's other daughter humble like this.

A delicious meal entered Zhao Lingling's stomach. In order to repay Zhao Qiging, she said, "my mother seems to know why my father was wronged. Don't tell her what I said.”

Without giving Zhao Qiqing the opportunity to ask questions, Zhao Lingling quickly left the table and returned to her arrogant appearance: "wash the dishes on the table.”

Knowing that Zhao Lingling didn't want to be noticed by Meilan, Zhao Qiging sighed. She's really a good face person.

She clearly remembered that Meilan had nothing to do with what her father met and just wanted to run away with money.

Zhao Lingling won't lie to her. Since Meilan knows the reason, she will show clues.

From today's events, Zhao Qiging refreshed her understanding of Zhao Lingling. It seems that she didn't watch her father jump from a building and enjoy life.

Zhao Qiqing thought it was worth it to exchange important news for a meal.

When the mobile phone lights up, Fu xishen says he has sent the person home intact.

Zhao Qiqing only thought the text sent by Fu Xi Shen was very humorous, but she didn't know that they had a fight on the road.

"What did my grandfather say to you today?" An couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart. Zhao Qiging asked

The latter quickly replied: "he said you deserve the best."

Fu xishen agrees with what the old man said. Missing one time is enough to make him regret. He will seize the moment and not give Zhao Qiging a chance to escape.

Zhao Qiqing stared at the screen foolishly and laughed. Aware of her strange behavior, she shook her head: "Zhao Qiging, don't be confused by the surface.”

Only for one second, Zhao Qiqging broke the merit. She really likes Fu xishen now. What if she regrets her divorce?