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

His expression told her that even separation is still contradictory.

He began to regret the impulsiveness just now, and his heart was in a mess.

Yet she also hoped that this guess would be wrong.

Mo Deqi wiped off the sweat of the "young couple" who had been in stormy weather for a while.

Wang Jiaqi sighed softly and said: "It's still early, I can't write the school song when I go home.

When I want to go back, I will go back by myself, and don't disturb me when I am working.

After finishing speaking, she picked up the violin and turned to go out, slamming the mahogany door of the office hard.

She was angry in her heart, as she was walking on the path against the wind, the fallen leaves of yellow flowers and wind chimes hit her head.

She had no time to appreciate it.

She murmured and cursed: "What is the wife of the CEO? It's simply dragged to die together when something happens, or used as a shield, and put aside when nothing happens.

"Mo Deqi never knew that Wang Jiaqi had such a big temper, and he was stunned for a moment.

He walked out of the corridor with Qin Xiyu, leaned slightly and looked towards the Fenglingmu trail downstairs.

I saw Wang Jiaqi kicking and walking, the soles of her shoes rubbing against the cement road, looking very playful.

But Qin Xiyu said upstairs: "Childish!" He turned to ask, "Mo Deqi, tell me, why do those girls like sentimentality so much?" ... In terms of the number of women in contact with, the CEO is more than me, and the CEO should be clearer than me.

So... CEO, are you asking the wrong person? "Qin Xiyu couldn't help pushing his forehead.

He also looked downstairs, frowned and said with emotion: "Wow... Madam's head is so low that she is about to fall, she must be unhappy.

The CEO is also true, so he should at least confess to him wherever he goes.

Harm others to misunderstand.

" "Do you know where I am going?" "Qin Xiyu asked contemptuously.

"Uh... back to the CEO! The people from the garden called in the morning to urge that the Huanghuafeng Suzuki you ordered half a month ago should be delivered.

It's just that the two trees don't have such a small truck, so you have to pick it up... It seems that the school doesn't want to return new saplings.

I remember Madam also likes Huanghuafeng Suzuki very much..." Mo Deqi said clearly, but Qin Xiyu felt that everything was seen through and he felt ashamed.

He scolded angrily: "Is she still guilty of giving me a surprise?" "Oh... CEO, you always do your own way, of course you are not guilty!" Mo Deqi pondered helplessly.

Something was wrong flashed in his mind, his eyebrows frown suddenly, and he made a strange expression.

He joked: "Hey! Since when did you become so interested in that girl? You devil, you have watched too many tragedies, your conscience is hot, and you are still in love for a long time, right?" Elbow touched Qin Xiyu.

The boss and his subordinates are like brothers in a flash, telling passers-by that there is a distinction between them, and passers-by probably don't believe it.

Qin Xiyu is really the first few big.

Even if there are a lot of housework and official affairs, there is also an assistant who has no sense.

He glanced at Mordecchi, and said, "What you said, you have to put on a show if you don't want to do it.

Otherwise, wait for that Xiao Xiaoxian to find something to talk about? "Mo Deqi spread his palms and said helplessly: "That's right! He secretly sighed: Ordinary really has its benefits. An heir to billions of fortunes like Qin Xiyu, who fights openly and secretly every day, is not as happy as a beggar sleeping under a flyover.

At this time, the freight company called Qin Xiyu.

He told Mo Deqi: "Take care of her! If you don't see me after get off work, help me take her back.

""no problem! At this time, Wang Jiaqi looked up at the flying yellow leaves, and thought of the reason why Mo Deqi said that the yellow bellwood was planted here.

She suddenly realized, and murmured: "It turns out that this is the core of Boyas's soul.

Receive the best education and give back to the society with your talents.

This is what Qin Xiyu's father had been doing during his lifetime.

Without him, Hanshan Village would probably still be just like a poor village before liberation.

’ Inspiration came to mind.

However, there is no manuscript paper in hand.

She quickly ran to her office with the violin on her back.

Qin Xiyu, who got down to the parking lot, was particularly curious about why she was suddenly in high spirits, so he followed.

He peeps through the door.

As soon as Wang Jiaqi put down the violin, he picked up a whiteboard marker and wrote a bunch of notes that he couldn't understand on the hanging board on the wall.

Then he took out the violin and started playing against it.

The rhythm is light and the rhythm is refreshing.

Only then did Qin Xiyu realize that his urging her these days was completely unnecessary.

He raised his lips and smiled, and left quietly.

The sincerity that emerges will be slowly discovered and gradually infected.

It is quick to pick up two saplings, but it is difficult for the young master who has never watered the flowers in the yard to dig the ground and plant trees himself.

When the saplings were taken back to the Qin family's yard, it was dusk in the blink of an eye.

The gardeners in charge of taking care of the flowers and trees watched Qin Xiyu dig a mud pit and also tiptoedly dug for almost an hour.

Everyone tried to grab the shovel in his hand, but in the end they were all yelled at far away.

When the butler saw Wang Jiaqi coming back, he hurried forward. He was out of breath and said, "Young mistress, master...young master...he..." He didn't get to the point for half a minute, not only Wang Jiaqi was helpless, but stood Mordeqi on the side also frowned.

Wang Jiaqi was rarely impatient, she frowned and asked, "Where is the young master?" "In...the backyard..."