Escaped wife at a high price: Evil young man, let’s get a divorce

Qin Xiyu actually cared about the flute with the lowest price of 2000 yuan.

Wang Jiaqi almost choked.

She bit off the noodles, swallowed them quickly and said, "Go back and burn it for you.

Qin Xiyu couldn't help shouting loudly: "Burn?" "His heart hurts now. Burn the sterling silver flute worth 2000 yuan? Who said that Wang Jiaqi is a virtuous, kind, virtuous, diligent and thrifty family... His heart is broken.

Immediately, all the customers in the store looked at the two of them.

They were probably taken aback by Qin Xiyu's words, and they all gave them fearful looks.

Wang Jiaqi stretched out her hand to press his left wrist with all her strength, gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Calm down! It won't burn.

What's more, there is my second aunt who can repair musical instruments.

She lowered her eyes, "Sterling silver is easy to oxidize, so there is no pure silver flute..." Qin Xiyu suddenly understood, and didn't say anything.

Filling their stomachs in a hurry, the two returned to Qin's house, only greeted Ling Jinyun in the living room, and hurried to the study with the flute in their arms.

Ling Jinyun was sitting on the sofa and sniggering leisurely, but Qin Xiwen's face was ruthless.

Qin Xiyu stopped Hanshan Village's plan probably because she discovered something, and she felt like sitting on pins and needles facing Ling Jinyun.

She picked up her mug, stood up and said, "Grandma, their relationship is getting better and better, we should rest assured.

I went to the room first, you go to bed early! "Ling Jinyun nodded interestingly.

Wang Jiaqi asked: "Excuse me, do you have a lighter?" Qin Xiyu still didn't hesitate when doing big things.

He opened the drawer and took out a commemorative art design lighter to Wang Jiaqi.

Wang Jiaqi took the lighter and saw that it was a work of art, and said, "Art collection, you are willing to torture it by a vulgar person like me?" "Stop talking nonsense!" A rag wraps one end.

5000 yuan, let alone Qin Xiyu's reaction just now, she really can't afford it now.

She first scraped the surface of the flute pipe with a letter opener, scraping off a layer of coating easily, and couldn't help but sneer: "It's such a quality!" She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and held the lighter in her right hand, Press the switch of the lighter.

Blue flames rose from the small burners.

She moved the lighter to the other end of the flute, aiming at the scratch.

The flames scorched the smooth flute.

Wang Jiaqi frowned and said, "Take a picture!" Qin Xiyu casually took out his mobile phone and pointed it at the place where the flame was burning. After a while, the painted part began to deform, while the surrounding silvery parts remained stable.

He asked: "What does this mean?" Wang Jiaqi analyzed and said: "Although each metal will react differently when it is fired, pure silver is an active metal, and it should turn black when it is oxidized by fire, but silver has a high melting point. This kind of lighter should not be deformed after being calcined for less than half a minute.

The melting point is so low, the oxidation does not change color, and the nickel layer is not stable. I think it should be nickel-plated aluminum.

"Qin Xiyu looked at the attentive Wang Jiaqi in a daze.

Wang Jiaqi extinguished the lighter and recalled Qin Xiyu's soul.

Qin Xiyu snorted coldly: "Old man Wang really left you a mess.

How do you want me to believe that this rotten piano store can afford me 8000 million? Thinking of Wang Liji hiding in the office and copying those receipts by hand, Qin Xiyu silently suspected that the incompetent old man was making false accounts.

Wang Jiaqi was also flustered. Seeing her today, it seemed like a distant dream for Wang Jiaqin to return to its former glory.

Looking at the deformed flute, she shook her head and sighed, "Second Aunt can't help in this situation.

I owe you another bill.

"Hearing this, Qin Xiyu's eyes twitched, he grabbed Wang Jiaqi's right wrist, pulled the lighter from her palm, and said with a wicked smile: "It depends on whether you behave tonight or not.

"Wang Jiaqi couldn't help but shuddered, seeing him like this, she had to think in an evil direction.

My heart suddenly became restless.

Holding up the flute in her hand, she resisted blindly and said: "No, no..." Qin Xiyu saw that she was thinking wrongly, and it was just what he wanted, so he could play tricks on her.

He pulled her back into his arms and hugged her tightly.

By the way, a rear hook kicked the concealed door shut.

He wrapped Wang Jiaqi tightly from behind like a boa constrictor.

His chin rested on Wang Jiaqi's shoulder, and the stubble rubbed against Wang Jiaqi's neck.

Since Wang Jiaqi was born in her mother's womb, she has never been so close to a man, including Duan Xichen.

She was numb all over by Qin Xiyu's hug.

For an instant, he froze and didn't dare to move, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

Qin Xiyu was very satisfied with her unaffected reaction.

It was an eyesore to see her burnt flute still in her hand.

He whispered in her ear: "Why do you still hold it after the verification?" After finishing speaking, he wrapped one hand around her waist, and slowly took the flute out of her hand with the other, and threw it to the ground.

Wang Jiaqi was still struggling helplessly.

Qin Xiyu intensified and whispered in her ear.

Wang Jiaqi was flabbergasted by him, trembling instantly, with goosebumps.

Qin Xiyu read it and remembered it in his mind, focusing on this, he said evilly: "So sensitive? I will twist your ears more in the future.

""abnormal! "Wang Jiaqi was panicked and anxious, she couldn't bear it anymore, and blurted out.

Qin Xiyu was not angry when he heard the words, and even smiled and touched Wang Jiaqi's chin with his hand.

He smiled evilly and said: "You girl from the poor mountain village! Two thousand yuan, you can burn it if you say so, you may not be more normal than me! Since we are all perverts, we should be like-minded.

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