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

Zhao Lingling clenched her teeth and stared at Zhao Qiqing's back. They had only been away for five years, but they had all changed.

"Mom, look at her."

Meilan just took a deep look at Zhao Qiqing. What she lost will be taken back one by one.

When she left, Mingming took all her husband's money. Where did Zhao Qiqing get the shares?

Thinking of a person, Meilan's face changed.

Before Fu xishen walked in, he heard Mrs. an shouting, "what's the matter? I didn't want you to be careful, but I bought it at a high price."

Then the villa returned to tranquility until Fu xishen stepped in: "uncle, aunt."

Mrs. an didn't care about Fu xishen's address. She greeted him warmly and ordered the servant to shout down an Lin.

"Uncle didn't go to the company?"

Mrs. an shook her head and said carelessly, "I don't know what he's thinking. I heard you're coming to the company today and won't go."

"Yes." Fu xishen nodded and raised his hand to look at the time.

Sure enough, Anlin went downstairs ten minutes later. It was obviously delaying time.

Anning followed Anlin and made no secret of her desire to rush to Fu xishen immediately.

"Uncle." Fu xishen got up and said hello politely.

"Coming?"

Anlin's behavior annoyed Mrs. an and whispered, "I know xishen is coming, but I won't come down."

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Anning crossed Anlin and went to Fu xishen.

When the three sat down, Fu xishen said faintly, "uncle and aunt, today I'm here to cancel my engagement."

Before Fu xishen responded, assistant wei walked in from the outside and took out Fu xishen's sincerity: "this is the compensation for miss an."

Hearing the news that she was demobilized, Anning felt as if she had heard wrong and wanted to confirm Fu xishen's words again.

Fu xishen's words extinguished the illusion of peace: "I have no feelings for miss an and will not waste her time."

"No, xishen, have you forgotten our previous agreement? You promised to accompany me all your life."

Anning's last voice became more and more hoarse, and his hands tightly grasped Fu xishen's arm.

The latter mercilessly shook off the peaceful hand and stepped back: "I believe Ann will figure it out."

After Fu xishen's words, assistant Wei put the contract on the table and quickly left to settle down.

From beginning to end, Anlin didn't say a word, as if he had expected this result.

After leaving and settling down, Fu xishen turned and went to a place, leaving assistant Wei who had not had time to get on the bus.

"Are you free?"

Fu xishen looked at Zhao's lovely name on the screen and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"When?" Zhao Qiqing looked through the documents and gave some energy to talk to Fu xishen.

"Busy?" Hearing the sound of the paper turning, Fu xishen began to accelerate.

"Well, I've had a lot of work recently and a lot of troubles."

Zhao Qiqing rubbed her frown and admired the person in charge of the company who still had time to call her.

"But I have time in the evening."

Thinking of the scene that happened in the morning, Zhao Qiqing strengthened her idea of closer relationship with Fu xishen.

Since they didn't want to have a relationship with Fu xishen, she wanted to do so.

"I set a place in Mitchell's restaurant. The last time you had dinner with Rongyan." Fu xishen deliberately emphasized the last sentence and seemed to do everything Rong Yan had done for Zhao Qiqing.

"OK." Zhao Qiqing didn't pay too much attention to Fu xishen's tone and answered perfunctorily.

"Well, I'll pick you up."

"No, I get off work early. I can go ahead of time."

Zhao Qiqing easily agreed to his opinion. Fu xishen was stunned. Is he so obedient today?

No matter what Zhao Qiqing thinks, Fu xishen doesn't intend to hide his thoughts on Zhao Qiqing.

Assistant Wei, who got out of the taxi, met Fu xishen who entered the company and smiled bitterly: "president, did you forget something when you left and settled down?"

"No." Fu xishen went alone and came back alone.

"You got in the car, but I didn't get in the car."

Assistant Wei said it word by word and observed Fu xishen's expression.

"Yes."

There was no unnecessary answer. Fu xishen walked into the elevator room alone, pressed the button without emotion, and left assistant Wei outside the door.

Assistant Wei only felt that his status had plummeted and that his partners had rights, but he didn't.

Zhao Qiqing, who was working, suddenly sneezed, touched her nose and continued to read the documents.

"President, you have a dinner party to attend in the evening." Assistant Wei reminded me in due time before leaving work.

"Cancel." Fu xishen blurted out.

"But you."

"I don't understand, huh?" Fu xishen gave assistant Wei a look, and the latter immediately understood what he meant.

"OK."

He gently closed the door of the office and sighed. The nearest Fu xishen was very careless about his work.

From the moment he put down his pen, assistant Wei knew that Fu xishen was going to work.

Fu xishen, who didn't want to go home, left early just for one person.

The only good thing is that Fu xishen drives himself and assistant Wei doesn't have to be a driver anymore.

"Have you been waiting long?" Fu xishen felt that the restaurant looked at Zhao Qiqing who was bored to a daze.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Qiqing was even more frustrated: "I read the wrong time."

Zhao Qiqing's reason always surprises Fu xishen. Only Zhao Qiqing can do such a thing.

"Hungry?"

Fu xishen didn't sit opposite Zhao Qiqing. He sat down by the side of Zhao Qiqing.

Facing the man who suddenly approached, Zhao Qiqing blushed and moved back. She didn't dare to look at Fu xishen's eyes: "why don't you sit opposite?"

"This is the position of four people." Fu xishen said something indistinctly.

Zhao Qiqing mistakenly thought that Fu xishen invited someone else. She nodded clearly and leaned against the wall.

"Afraid of me?" Fu xishen seemed to see Zhao Qiqing's mind, deliberately approached him, and his warm breath hit Zhao Qiqing's face, which turned redder.

Fu xishen couldn't help touching his tender face. His fingers clicked on his face and sank in an instant.

The soft feeling made Fu xishen love it. He couldn't help strengthening it, which made Zhao Qiqing hum with dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing?" With that, Zhao Qiqing knocked off Fu xishen's hand and wanted to retreat, but there was no way back.

"Your face is soft." Fu xishen's deep eyes hit Zhao Qiqing's eyes, gradually moved down and stayed on Zhao Qiqing's lips.

Zhao Qiqing naturally felt Fu xishen's hot eyes, pushed Fu xishen away and cleared her throat: "don't you want to eat?"

Fu xishen smiled softly, stopped joking with Zhao Qiqing and returned to his previous look: "what do you want to eat?"

Zhao Qiqing pushed the selected menu to Fu xishen. She spent an hour on the order list.

During the process, she naturally saw the confused eyes of the waiter, but she couldn't see it.

"OK, that's all." Fu xishen just added the same dish.

"Sir, do you want a couple's set meal?" The waiter looked at the menu and asked them.