Twin Treasures From Heaven: Daddy Dotes on His Wife 1v1

"What do you mean has nothing to do with you?" Li Zhian said angrily, "That's the news of your marriage with Weiwei!"

"I only found out later." Qin Ao looked indifferent, "If you really want to discuss the marriage contract, you can go to the Qin family. After all, Miss Li is going to marry the Qin family, not me."

Li Zhi'an was choked in his throat by Qin Ao's attitude, unable to get up or down.

Nonsense, simply nonsense!

"Then what are you going to do? Now that your Qin family has announced such a big event, what will happen next? How will you deal with it later?"

"Speak clearly." Qin Ao's eyes darkened, "After all, this matter was originally a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?!"

Li Zhi'an simply didn't know what to say, Li Weiwei was his most beloved youngest daughter, and he couldn't be too calm when encountering matters related to Li Weiwei.

What does Qin Ao mean by saying that he wants to divorce?Still have to be in front of the world's media?

"No!" Li Zhi'an waved his hand, "No matter what, this engagement cannot be ruined by you so unilaterally!"

"If you can unilaterally announce the marriage contract, then I'm not allowed to unilaterally break the contract?" Qin Ao had an inscrutable smile on the corner of his mouth, touched the cigarette case on the table, and lit a cigarette.

"No one can stop me from what I want to do, and no one can force me to do what I don't want to do." Qin Ao looked at Li Zhi'an, "I say this, do you understand?"

Li Zhi'an's face turned ashen. He had thought about this matter a long time ago, and it wasn't Qin Ao's intention, but he didn't expect that Qin Ao's attitude would still be so firm at this point.

Li Zhi'an was so angry that he exploded, and walked away in a huff.

Qin Ao glanced at Feng Yuru, "Mr. Feng is still leaving?"

Feng Yuru leaned on the sofa, "If I follow behind the old man, he will only get angrier."

Qin Ao held a cigarette in his hand, and there was little smoke between his fingers. For a while, no one spoke.

"What is President Qin going to do in the future?"

Qin Ao took a puff of smoke, "What do you think?"

"I don't dare to speculate about your thoughts." Although Feng Yuru said so, he still set his eyes on Qin Ao.

"However, if you want to directly break the contract, it will not be very good for the Qin and Mu families."

"Why, Mr. Li wants me to marry Ms. Li?" Qin Ao looked sharply at Feng Yuru in an instant, "Or, does Mr. Li have any other plans?"

Of course Feng Yuru knew what Qin Ao meant. Didn't Qin Ao say that he had Luo Qiqi's idea?

He smiled and said, "What if I really have other plans?"

The cigarette in Qin Ao's hand had already been smoked, and there was only one cigarette butt left. Qin Ao slowly extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and then slowly raised his eyes.

"You can try."

Feng Yuru's mouth curled into a smile, looking unfathomable, then he turned his gaze away, straightened his clothes, and stood up.

"gone."

After Feng Yuru walked out, Qin Ao sat on the president's chair, his eyes became colder, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and waved down the things on the desk.

The ashtray was thrown to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Qin Ze stood at the door, his fingers slightly bent, and the hand that was about to knock on the office door stopped. Obviously, he also heard the loud noise from inside just now.

To enter, or not to enter, that is the question.

After hesitating again and again, he still bit the bullet and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Qin Ao's voice was deep, and when Qin Ze walked in, the ground was already in a mess.

"Boss Qin." Qin Ze lowered his head, "The bookstore you mentioned is no longer there."

Qin Ao responded.

Qin Ze went on to say: "However, I heard from the people there that the bookstore just moved out a few days ago, and it seems that the store has been transferred out."

"transfer?"

Qin Ze nodded.

"The person who transferred it, have you found it?"

"Well, I've asked. It's a small business that will open a restaurant there."

Qin Ao didn't speak any more, his eyes didn't know where to look, as if he was thinking about something.

After being silent for a while, Qin Ze asked for instructions, "Boss Qin, do you want someone to clean up your place?"

"Ah."

Perhaps it was because of the freshness at the beginning, Qin Ao did not accept any interviews these two days, and did not give any response to the matter of entering into a marriage contract with Li Weiwei.

Panasonic held another meeting afterwards, which was chaired by Elena, and Su Yihao was absent.

No one rushed to the door to trouble Luo Qiqi, she was happy and at ease.

Probably Qin Taiye and Qin Yilian were also busy dealing with Qin Xinyue and Su Yihao's affairs, and were not in the mood to take care of Qin Ao's affairs.

After all, the engagement had already been announced, and they expected that Qin Ao would not be able to cause much trouble, so they temporarily shelved the matter.

After a rare few days of quietness, Luo Qiqi drew at home with peace of mind every day, and the second picture was completed smoothly.And she looked for a pastry chef named Qi Sen.

Planning to make an appointment for a second round interview.

Now the wounds on her body were scabbed and started to fall off slowly, it didn't hurt too much, but there were some light scars left on Luo Qiqi's fair skin, some pierced.

There was only one thing, but it stuck in Luo Qiqi's heart like a thorn.

The date of Qin Ao and Li Weiwei's engagement announced by the Qin family is getting closer.

One day, when Qin Ao came home from get off work, Luo Qiqi was busy in the kitchen.

Qin Ao went around behind Luo Qiqi, opened his hands, wrapped around Luo Qiqi's waist, and hugged her, "What are you doing?"

Qin Ao made her waist itchy, Luo Qiqi couldn't help but twist, "It's nothing, I'm making cakes."

"Why are you making cakes all of a sudden?"

Luo Qiqi was stunned for a while, and said: "If you want to eat, you can make it."

"If you want to eat, I can take you to buy it." Qin Ao rested his chin on Luo Qiqi's collarbone, he liked to put his chin here very much.

"I want to eat what I made myself." Luo Qiqi said while breaking away from Qin Ao's embrace, walked to the oven, opened it, and took out the baked cake embryos inside.

Everything is ready, now only the cream is left.

"Where's the swamp?" Luo Qiqi asked.

"Marsh has class tonight."

"Are there classes?" Luo Qiqi was surprised, Marsh would usually go home before six o'clock, so why is there still class tonight?
Qin Ao explained: "Marsh is learning a new course recently. The task is relatively heavy, so the time is relatively tight. I will probably go home later tonight."

Luo Qiqi snorted, a look of disappointment flashed across her face.

Qin Ao's eyes fell on Luo Qiqi's face, he clearly caught every expression in her eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Have you eaten yet?" Luo Qiqi asked again.

Qin Ao shook his head, "I'll eat when I get back to the company."

"Are you going back to the company?"

"Well, I have to work overtime at night."

Luo Qiqi paused when she applied cream on her hands, the disappointed expression on her face became more obvious, and her voice was also cold, "Then what are you doing here now?"

"Come back to see you." After Qin Ao finished speaking, he glanced at his watch, "It's almost time, I'm going back to the company first."