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

Facing Wang Jiaqi's "doubt" intolerable, Qin Xiyu immediately slammed on the brakes. Fortunately, there was not much traffic on the road at noon.

Qin Xiyu glared at her fiercely, and shouted: "Are you bored enough? If you babble a little more, I'll kick you out of the car!" Wang Jiaqi shuddered and closed her lips tightly.

I thought: How violent.

He is a hero 18 years later, and he is a devil 18 years later.

What on earth am I expecting?The expected dream was instantly shattered.

Her heart was like a hundred ants crawling over, corroded by thousands of insects, itching and throbbing.

She lowered her head, put on earplugs, and listened to the violin music downloaded from the mobile phone player.

The carriage suddenly became ridiculously quiet, and it was Qin Xiyu's turn to feel uncomfortable.

Qin Xiyu drove to the old noodle shop again.

The proprietress was overjoyed to see Qin Xiyu, she rushed forward and said, "Bring this girl again? It's not easy..." After speaking, she looked at Wang Jiaqi with a smile.

Wang Jiaqi was embarrassed and speechless for a moment.

But she obviously likes this feeling very much, and hopes that this vanity is reality.

But in fact, the word "stand-in" has been lingering in her heart, always reminding her that if she doesn't get out in time, she will be seriously injured.

The person in his heart will eventually come back.

Women are sometimes overly sensitive and confused, while men are intuitive but dull.

The fate around you will disappear.

It's just a blindfold to spend time with each other.

But Qin Xiyu still said with a cold face: "As usual!"

The proprietress came up with the list, leaned over and whispered to Wang Jiaqi, "Are you busy?" "I don't know...we don't work together.

"Wang Jiaqi explained dully.

You can't just tell a stranger where you just arrived, right?At this time, Qin Xiyu's face was even darker.

Wang Jiaqi smiled and said, "However, we should go to work together in a few days.

"The proprietress looked at Wang Jiaqi meaningfully, smiled interestingly, and then babbled: "Then come together more often in the future!" "..." Wang Jiaqi was suddenly dull, unable to respond.

I'm afraid that if you give the wrong reaction, the devil's face will only become more stinky.

When I went back, I didn't know what unexpected things would happen.

At this time, although Qin Xiyu's face was not so cold, the impatience still happened.

He tapped on the table lightly, raised his eyebrows and warned: "Madam, did the things we ordered go into the pot?" You are not too late, young master. I turned off the stove and prepared to take a lunch break.

"Hearing this, Qin Xiyu looked around the store, and there was indeed no one there.

He looked at his phone, it was past one o'clock in the afternoon, and the afternoon shift of ordinary migrant workers was about to start.

Seeing the proprietress coming up with food, he said softly, "That's right, normally, the afternoon shift is about to start.

Is my nameless interrupting? "The proprietress immediately said: "Where is there?I am very happy when the young master comes to eat a bowl of noodles, you know..." As he spoke, the atmosphere became heavy.

Wang Jiaqi also immediately stopped her chopsticks, thinking: Is there any secret?While turning over the noodle soup in the bowl, Qin Xiyu said in a low voice: "I said, don't call me young master outside.

The past is over, you can live a relaxed life now, grandma will be very happy to know.

Just use an equal relationship now, just treat me as an ordinary guest.

"When Wang Jiaqi lowered her head and was about to nibble on the small wontons in the bowl, Qin Xiyu's rare easy-going and gentleness really surprised her.

She secretly raised her eyes and glanced at Qin Xiyu.

The pretended indifference allowed her to see a trace of warmth in Qin Xiyu's heart.

His heart couldn't help but tremble, his heart is obviously a warm male configuration, why did he become a "devil"?Pretend?Who are you pretending to show?Thinking of the time at school when she fainted from heartache, Wang Jiaqi became even more certain of her thoughts.

She bit the wonton slowly, thinking of what Qin Xiwen had warned a long time ago—you'd better ignore the Qin family's affairs, don't try to understand... "Could it be because of the Qin family?" Wang Jiaqi thought to herself.

Noticing that her movements had slowed down, Qin Xiyu shouted: "Hey! Eat as soon as you can, don't disturb the shopkeeper's rest.

"Wang Jiaqi glanced at him lightly, and murmured in her heart: I don't know who brought me here... I can say that others can't talk about myself.

"It doesn't matter, just take a nap here.

There is a lot of people here, and there will be a lot of traffic later, so I just close my eyes and rest.

She turned to look at Wang Jiaqi who still didn't say a word, and asked, "By the way, I forgot what this lady is called."

"Wang Jiaqi swallowed the food in her mouth, wiped her mouth, smiled and said: "Auntie, don't be so rude, just call me Jiaqi."

"Although the name is ordinary, it sounds nice."

"She went on to sigh with emotion: "The girls brought by the young master before, either come in and dislike them, or there will be no next time.

You are quite unique..." Qin Xiyu stopped the proprietress and said, "The shopkeeper..."