Boss, Your Wife's Asking for A Divorce, Again!

"Zhao Qiqing, what do you mean?"

Anning couldn't see Zhao Qiqing's arrogant expression. She patted the table with both hands and stood up, staring at the opposite side.

"Miss Ann doesn't have to understand people."

Somehow, seeing both of them go in and out, Zhao Qiqing has a fire in her heart.

She just doesn't want to see peace and complacency.

As expected, Fu xishen's purpose today is to talk about the dissolution of the engagement.

"Zhao Qiqing, don't go too far." Anning went to Fu xishen opposite, took his arm and said proudly, "xishen and I will be engaged soon. We will have more than one chance to eat in the future."

Zhao Qiqing only smiled but said nothing. She had already noticed Fu xishen's impatient expression.

Perhaps because of public places, I don't want to embarrass peace, but peace doesn't know it.

"Peace, I have something to say to you."

Fu xishen opened the distance between them and looked at the woman in front of him faintly.

Even if Anning stands in front of Fu xishen, she still feels the dignity of the man in front of her.

In order to maintain her image, Anning doesn't care about Zhao Qiqing for the time being.

Eavesdropping on their conversation was not very good. Zhao Qiqing coughed and motioned the opposite Rongyan to leave together.

"Sister Qiqing, I'll check out. Wait for me outside the door."

All behaviors are natural. Anning just feels that Zhao Qiqing doesn't dare to argue with her and takes the opportunity to escape.

The surrounding environment suddenly became quiet. Fu xishen directly entered the theme: "about our engagement, I want to go to your house tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?"

Hearing that Fu xishen was coming home, Anning smiled and looked forward to this day at last.

Mother always urged her to ask about Fu xishen's engagement process, and finally an explanation was given.

"By the way, tell them not to prepare for engagement."

With that, Fu xishen left Mitchell's Restaurant directly, leaving Anning alone who didn't understand what Fu xishen said.

Don't prepare. Is he ready or something else?

Not wanting anything else, Anning called her parents and told them that Fu xishen would discuss the engagement tomorrow.

"Sister Qiqing, don't you really need me to take you home?" Rong Yan probably knows about the old house.

It was just late and he was afraid of accidents.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm not with you, those female fans won't bother me."

Zhao Qiqing blocked Rong Yan's mouth with a sentence. The last thing the couple pretended was that he did wrong.

Without mentioning the previous events, Rong Yan drove away, leaving Zhao Qiqing alone outside the restaurant.

Zhao Qiqing, who has nowhere to go, subconsciously goes to a place with many people. Only in that way can she not feel lonely.

The sign of the shopping mall in front of her stunned her. She didn't go shopping for a long time. It's time to renovate her wardrobe.

Interest came in an instant, and Zhao Qiqing's steps became cheerful.

"Where are you going?" Fu xishen broke his interest in just one second.

Reluctantly turned around, saw the man's face in front of him and sighed: "you screwed up with Anning?"

If Zhao Qiqing is right, it will take up to ten minutes from her departure.

Anning is a difficult person. If she can solve it quickly, she must be a master.

"No, we'll talk tomorrow."

Fu xishen, who wanted to explain with Anning, knew it was impossible the moment he saw Rongyan.

He always pays attention to the dynamics of the two people, especially leaving together at night, which is very unsafe.

"Oh." Zhao Qiqing answered faintly, "are you going home?"

"And you?"

At the moment, they are standing on the roadside. If Fu xishen wants to go home, the parking lot is in the opposite direction.

Zhao Qiqing smiled, turned her eyes twice and pointed to the opposite mall with her chin: "I'm going shopping."

"Yes." Without expressing his attitude, Fu xishen still stood where he was.

The sullen spirit in Zhao Qiqing's heart dissipated at this moment. Perhaps this is Fu xishen's charm, which will never let her control her emotions.

"I wonder if you can invite Fu and me to go shopping together?"

Zhao Qiqing sincerely sent out the invitation, and the latter readily accepted: "of course."

They appear in the mall and instantly attract the attention of the surrounding people. Handsome men and beautiful women will always receive more attention.

Zhao Qiqing is not sure whether Fu xishen can accept the atmosphere of the mall, but she is very happy.

As if she hadn't had dinner, Zhao Qiqing looked at the snack bar next to her with shining eyes. She really liked it.

Too excited, Zhao Qiqing forgot that there was another person behind her and disappeared into the crowd.

Fu xishen looked back and couldn't find anyone until he fixed his eyes on a small figure in front of the kebab shop.

When Zhao Qiqing arrived, there were already a lot of people. They had to queue up and think about what to eat.

At this time, a boy suddenly appeared, with a standard melon seed face and a hint of tenderness on his sunny face.

"Excuse me, do you have a boyfriend?"

The boy's crisp voice attracted Zhao Qiqing's attention. Looking at it, he was talking to her.

"Me?" Zhao Qiqing, who reacted slowly, pointed at herself.

"Yes, do you have a boyfriend?" The boy asked again.

Zhao Qiqing smiled awkwardly and was thinking of how to refuse her. She was startled by the sudden appearance of her arm.

"Sorry, she's my girlfriend."

Fu xishen's low voice gives people a sense of oppression. The boy looked at Zhao Qiqing's expression and turned away disappointed.

At the moment, Zhao Qiqing has only one feeling, and her boyfriend should be like this.

The overbearing president lasted only one minute. Fu xishen took back his hand and his expression became unhappy: "why don't you say when you leave?"

Zhao Qiqing doesn't quite understand why Fu Xi is so angry. She plans to go back after buying it.

"I don't think you like this environment." Zhao Qiqing explained with big round eyes, holding her hands together to hide her guilt.

"Really? Want to come here to find a boyfriend?"

Remembering the picture just now, Fu xishen was angry.

Zhao Qiqing, who is usually swift and resolute, can't speak when she meets a suckling boy?

Does she really want a man?

"No, I'm looking for it according to your standards, at least not worse than you, right?"

Zhao Qiqing wanted to make complaints about the gradual solidification of the atmosphere with a humorous tone, but Fu Xishen was careful in Tucao.

"Then you may not find it."

Fu xishen was always so confident, and Zhao Qiqing nodded in agreement.

As long as you obey Fu xishen, everything can be solved. This is Zhao Qiqing's experience over the years.

"Wait for me there first. Their kebabs are delicious." Zhao Qiqing pointed to the chair for pedestrians to rest.

"No." Fu xishen resolutely rejected Zhao Qiqing's kindness.

I don't know if it was Zhao Qiqing's wishful thinking or few people. She came to her unconsciously.

"Girl, do you want chili?" The uncle selling string asked Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing looks back at Fu xishen and asks for his opinions.

The latter shook her head gently, and Zhao Qiqing said, "uncle, half."

"So your husband doesn't eat spicy food, so you're in charge?" Zhao Qiqing smiled when she suddenly heard the joking words of Uncle selling a string.

If she is in charge, Fu xishen will never escape her palm.

Unexpectedly, Fu xishen did not explain.