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

Zhao Qiqing opened her eyes with difficulty. Her bright sight made it difficult for her to adapt for a while.

Subconsciously block the light above your head with your hands. When your eyes can accept it, slowly put down your arms.

"So fond of sleeping in my office?"

For Zhao Qiqing who fell asleep in a strange place without any warning, Fu xishen only felt that Zhao Qiqing was too simple and trusted others.

"Huh?" Zhao Qiqing tilted her head and looked at the man in front of her. She twisted her neck slightly and explained, "I'm waiting for you to finish your work."

"It's over. You can go." Fu xishen did not embarrass Zhao Qiqing, and easily when she left.

Zhao Qiqing was suddenly awake. She really came to consult Fu xishen and couldn't return empty handed.

"I heard that you have invested in a lot of dramas. Is there anything to pay attention to?" Zhao Qiqing tentatively asked Fu xishen.

"I'll ask Wei Zhu to cut your hair. I'll have something to do later."

Fu xishen doesn't want Zhao Qiqing to know what he's going to do next. The meaning of catching up is becoming more and more obvious.

"OK, I'll go." Zhao Qiqing left with suspicious eyes.

Thinking of Rong Yan's agent asking her to meet, I should be worried about Rong Yan's future development.

Zhao Qiqing agreed to her invitation and looked at the time. One hour was enough for her to arrive.

They left the company before and after, but they didn't know they were going to the same place.

Worried about Zhao Qiqing being bullied, Rong Yan postponed the evening and specially followed Zhang Feiqi to the restaurant.

"Rong Yan, why don't you tell me about your sister?" Zhang Feiqi tried to restrain her anger.

She repeatedly hinted that Rong Yan would tell her about the existence of Zhao Qiqing, who seemed not to hear.

If Zhao Qiqing didn't want to invest in a play for Rongyan, Zhang Feiqi felt that she didn't know Zhao Qiqing's existence yet.

"It's not too late." Stop, Rong Yan said coldly, "pay attention to your words and deeds after you go in."

Rong Yan seems to have changed in an instant. He is no longer a model who is scolded by his agent.

"I see." Noticing that she crossed the line, Zhang Feiqi shut up.

The reason why Rongyan can keep her until now is that he takes a fancy to her interesting attitude.

Zhao Qiqing was 20 minutes late from the estimated time of navigation due to traffic jam.

When she was looking for a parking space, she saw a black Maybach and looked down at the license plate number, Fu xishen's car.

It was really fate. Zhao Qiqing parked her car next to Maybach and walked to the restaurant.

"Xishen, are you here?" Anning came to the restaurant half an hour in advance just to see Fu xishen earlier.

"Yes." Fu xishen's cold voice could not hear any emotion.

"I ordered your favorite pasta. What red wine do you want?" Anning pushed the menu to Fu xishen, who closed it mercilessly.

Deep eyes looked at the expectant woman: "do you remember the letter you wrote to me?"

When it comes to writing letters, Annie's smile suddenly becomes stiff, and then he smiles twice: "of course, that's the witness of our first acquaintance."

Over the years, Anning had a vague impression of what had happened at that time.

"Remember what you wanted to design?"

The purpose of Fu Xi's deep appointment with Anning is obvious. He wants to confirm whether she is the person of that year.

Anning suddenly panicked. Did Fu xishen realize that she was not that person?

Just thinking about it, Anning replied softly, "of course, I remember. I want to design a lot of things in college, such as clothes, jewelry and small objects."

Fu xishen has been observing the peaceful expression. The other party has no tangled or confused expression and can't see any flaws.

At this time, Zhao Qiqing asked about the seat position and saw a familiar figure on the way.

When she fixed her eyes, it turned out to be peace. It seemed that she recovered quickly from the party.

Fortunately, she was not in the same corridor. Zhao Qiqing passed behind her. Yu Guang saw her face that she will never forget.

Zhao Qiqing stopped and vaguely heard Fu xishen's voice: "I remember you confessing to me."

Suddenly, the sound of music interrupted Zhao Qiqing's eavesdropping and smiled bitterly. Is she too self righteous?

Zhao Qiqing appeared in front of Rong Yan on time, but Zhang Feiqi didn't look very well.

"President Zhao is really a punctual person." Zhang Feiqi's smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, but pointed to her watch.

"Excuse me, have you ordered?" Zhao Qiqing said and looked at Rong Yan.

After the latter got Zhao Qiqing's attention, he stood up directly from his position and sat next to Zhao Qiqing: "Zhang Feiqi, my agent."

"Zhao Qiqing, Rong Yan's sister." Zhao Qiqing is not angry about Zhang Feiqi's impolite attitude.

Looking at Rong Yan who changed his position, Zhang Feiqi coughed and became euphemistic: "the relationship between Zhao and Rong Yan is very good."

Zhao Qiqing smiled and didn't intend to talk about homely topics with her.

The three just said some general ideas. Rong Yan was worried about Zhao Qiqing's hunger and strongly suspended the topic of work.

Zhang Feiqi dares to be angry but not to speak. Rong Yan is fair and aboveboard to protect Zhao Qiqing. He can even play a film and television drama funded by Zhao Qiqing without pay.

After that, Zhang Feiqi took the lead in leaving and left Rongyan: "sister Qiqing, she usually has a good temper."

"I can see that she is for you. It's late. Hurry back."

Zhao Qiqing has no spare mood to talk about irrelevant things. She just wants to go home and sleep.

After seeing Rong Yan off, Zhao Qiqing found her car and looked at the car next to her: "do you still have feelings for peace?"

If it weren't for seeing Fu xishen and Anning eating together, Zhao Qiqing couldn't imagine that they could sit together calmly.

Especially seeing the dazzling smile of Anning, Zhao Qiqing felt like she was living in a dream.

She foolishly thought that Fu xishen had changed his view of her and even began to indulge her.

After all, it is a fantasy. Dreams will always be broken one day.

Zhao Qiqing drove away. The moment she left the parking lot, she saw two people in the rearview mirror. They were the two she met in the restaurant.

"Xishen, are you going home?" Anning smiled and looked at the man beside her.

"Yes." Fu xishen answered faintly, but he was thinking about other problems.

Anning answered his questions skillfully. Although he answered some correctly, there was always an answer that deviated from the answer.

Perhaps the peaceful living environment has changed her concept.

"I didn't expect you to remember what happened in our university." Anning is acutely aware that Fu xishen is very nostalgic and will always mention the previous things.

Fortunately, Fu xishen didn't notice the difference today.

Looking at Fu xishen, he looked ahead and didn't want to talk to her. Anning said to herself, "you should keep the letter I gave you. If you have time, can I have a look?"

We can't guarantee whether we can pass the customs safely next time. Anning can only strike first and create opportunities to get along with Fu xishen at the same time.

"It's not necessary. Since we are no longer in love, we will naturally throw away the letter." Fu Xi replied coldly, refusing tranquility.