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

Embarrassed eyes flashed from the bottom of sweet eyes, and there was no favor for Zhao Qiqing surrounded by men.

"Really?" Zhao Qiqing turned her back to Xin Mo and winked at Fu Xi.

It took her a lot of effort to let Xin Mo go and invite him to dinner. The once-in-a-lifetime opportunity cannot be destroyed by Fu xishen.

Ignoring Zhao Qiqing's words, Fu xishen looked at Xin Mo and Rong Yan: "you are Qiqing's friends. I haven't invited you to dinner."

Xinmo only felt that he had become a guest. It was clear that he chose the private room.

Looking at Zhao Qiqing angrily, she vowed to break off relations with Fu xishen.

For only a few months, the whole heart was biased towards Fu xishen, even ignoring his ideas.

Tiantian has a general understanding of the relationship between several people. She slowly walks towards Zhao Qiqing and waits for Zhao Qiqing to order.

Zhao Qiqing felt that everyone's eyes stayed on her and turned the page deliberately.

Trying to recall their hobbies, Zhao Qiqing tried to take care of everyone's taste. After a round, she forgot to order her favorite food.

The menu stayed in their hands one by one, and only Fu xishen added a dish: "large sweet and sour ribs."

Hearing Fu xishen's words, the people present looked different.

Assistant Wei knows that the president of his family doesn't like sweets. The purpose of ordering is for Zhao Qiqing.

How can Xin Mo, who has been a good friend for many years, not know Zhao Qiqing's favorite dish.

Only Rong Yan looked at Fu xishen with deep eyes.

Aware of the repressive atmosphere in the private room, Tiantian withdrew the menu and left here as soon as possible.

I couldn't help sighing how strong Zhao Qiqing's heart can bear, and she even lived in their world unharmed.

"Are you thirsty?" Zhao Qiqing looked around and served as a waiter to pour water for them.

The kettle turned to her and where to pour water became the biggest problem at present.

On the left is her friends and family, and on the right is her current partner.

When Zhao Qiqing was in trouble, Fu xishen reached out and took the pot in her hand, handed it to assistant Wei, and said coldly, "pour water."

As a tool man, assistant Wei went online again and went to Rong Yan, who was farthest away from him.

Zhao Qiqing smiled: "please, assistant Wei."

Fu xishen didn't want to give assistant Wei a look: "it's all right, he's willing."

Assistant Wei, who was pouring water for Xin Mo, was used to Fu xishen's practice. Only Xin Mo took a smoke at the corner of his mouth. The people around Fu xishen were too powerful.

"Sir, do you want me to prepare wine?"

Hearing what assistant Wei said in Fu xishen's ear, Zhao Qiqing said for the first time: "it's not good to drink."

Zhao Qiqing just wanted to express her feelings. Unexpectedly, after she said it, the three men directly said they didn't need wine.

After noticing something wrong, Zhao Qiqing began to pay attention to her words and deeds. Even if she choked, she didn't dare to speak.

The long dinner ended at the moment she put down her chopsticks. Looking at their eyes, Zhao Qiqing smiled.

Her face was stiff after a meal.

"What will happen later?" Fu xishen looked at Zhao Qiqing, regardless of the feelings of outsiders.

Xin Mo, who endured Fu xishen for a long time, stood in front of Zhao Qiqing and refused instead of her: "sorry, we have agreed to have a delicious barbecue in the evening."

Fu xishen looked at Zhao Qiqing with questioning eyes, as Xin Mo did not exist.

The food in her stomach has long been digested, and the meal she eats at night is far from her appetite. Barbecue is really a good choice.

Zhao Qiqing nodded decisively, subconsciously thinking that Fu xishen didn't like the taste of barbecue: "let's go first and let Xin Mo invite you to dinner next time."

She can remember that Xinmo didn't invite him to dinner. She must return it next time.

Zhao Qiqing finally stood at the angle of Xin Mo, who happily held Zhao Qiqing's arm and hurried to leave here.

Next time he will never bring Zhao Qiqing here for dinner. Never meet Fu xishen.

"Really? It's better to hit the sun than choose a day. How about Mr. Xin next time?" Fu xishen smiled and looked at Xin Mo, who left in a hurry, and followed them.

Rong Yan and assistant Wei were thrown behind in an instant. They looked at Zhao Qiqing standing between them and looked at each other.

After seeing off the five people, Tian Tian was asked by the waiter behind her: "how's it going? Which one do you like?"

Facing the problems of her colleagues, Tian Tian took a deep breath to relieve her pressure: "forget it, no man is mine."

It was also the first time for her to see all men turning around women. On the contrary, the favored people didn't know it.

"Well, I suddenly have a stomachache, so I won't go with you." Zhao Qiqing suddenly covered her stomach with pain at the moment she left the door.

"What's the matter? Did you eat bad food?" Fu xishen asked Zhao Qiqing for the first time and occupied the whole person in an instant.

Xin Mo, who wanted to stretch out his hand, saw Fu xishen's hand and took it back. He looked at Zhao Qiqing with the same concern.

Zhao Qiqing quickly waved her hand and wanted to withdraw from Fu xishen's hug, but she was tightly hugged by the other party.

"I'll just go home and have a rest." Zhao Qiqing doesn't want to attract too much attention. She would rather be the one who is indifferent.

"It's easy to leave the root of the disease if you don't treat it. I'll take you to the hospital." With that, without waiting for any movement from others, Fu xishen picked up Zhao Qiqing and walked to the car in front.

For a moment, Zhao Qiqing forgot to resist until she was put on the seat by Fu xishen.

Hearing the sound of the seat belt buckle, Zhao Qiqing's courage dissipated instantly. She didn't have the courage to deceive Fu xishen.

If it's Simo, you can tell the truth.

"Fu xishen, I don't have to go to the hospital." Zhao Qiqing suddenly looked at Fu xishen in the driver's seat with a guilty heart.

"Actually, my stomach doesn't hurt." Zhao Qiqing's voice is getting smaller and smaller, and her confidence is obviously insufficient.

Fu xishen was about to drive away. Hearing Zhao Qiqing's words, he didn't stop his action.

Zhao Qiqing only felt an impact. She leaned her back tightly against the seat and subconsciously closed her eyes.

Is Fu xishen angry?

Zhao Qiqing dared not open her eyes to see it until she adapted to the current speed.

The buildings around her are disappearing rapidly. Zhao Qiqing holds her hands tightly and goes to see Fu xishen driving. The other party is not affected.

"Fu xishen." Zhao Qiqing shouted softly.

Without Fu xishen's response, Zhao Qiqing summoned up her courage and said loudly, "can you have a word with me?"

Speaking from her heart, Zhao Qiqing felt smooth and didn't even think the speed was too fast.

"What do you want to say?" Fu xishen pulled over to the side of the road and looked at the woman who didn't dare to open her eyes.

"Huh?" Zhao Qiqing opened one eye to inquire about the situation. The car has been parked steadily on the roadside.

"Why did you lie to me?" Fu xishen asked actively.

Zhao Qiqing pursed her lips slightly and thought quickly in her mind about how to answer.

"I don't want you to be too embarrassed. You know Simo is hostile to you."

"Simo cares too much about you." Fu xishen looked at Zhao Qiqing with meaningful eyes.