Wife she wants to divorce every day

"Miss Ou, congratulations!"

"It should be Mr. Ou."

Everyone gathered around Ou Yingxin to celebrate her. From an unknown little assistant to one of the six major shareholders of this entertainment company, she is really proud of her life today.

Another big shareholder who was acquainted with her, Ms. Fang, stopped her in a low voice, and asked with a smile, "When did we get divorced? It's been so many years."

"Well, I will mention it to her." Ou Yingxin raised the corners of her lips slightly, feeling a sudden sense of relief.

Sister Fang made fun of her and said, "If you make money, you can change your car, your house, your wife. You're such a scumbag."

"Yes, yes, I'm such a scumbag, I'm still promoted. It seems that we like each other, sister, when will you change?"

The two were talking and laughing, half-truth and half-false, just like the luxurious crystal lamp in the hotel at this time, the warm yellow light penetrated the pure and transparent glass, illuminating the colorful lights in the hall, feasting and feasting.

Today was a reception for Ou Yingxin's celebration. When she left, it was already very late. When she walked out of the hall, she saw a tall figure standing by the door.

Lin Cijiu stood there holding a bouquet of lilies.She was wearing a white windbreaker, which was very ordinary, but it had a different temperament on her body.She is always like that, light and gentle, not eye-catching, but not overlooked.

Standing under the light, Ou Yingxin was wearing an exquisite red haute couture long dress. The smooth flannelette outlined her beautiful waistline. With delicate makeup, she smiled slightly, like a coquettish rose in full bloom, attracting everyone's attention.

She is a well-known beauty agent in the circle, and her appearance is not inferior to that of a star.

It is often joked that if she wants to praise herself, the first-line actresses will move her position.

A shining star, the other gentle as jade, two people who obviously don't match, not only got married, but also married for many years.

"Hey, Miss Ou, your wife is here to pick you up again." A passing guest greeted with a smirk.

Lin Cijiu greeted him politely, neither warm nor distant.

When the outsider left, both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Today's entertainment was finally over.

"How did you come?"

"Your assistant brought me here."

"Why do you still think of buying flowers?"

"It's time to change the one at home."

It was a very daily conversation, Ou Yingxin naturally took the flower and held her arm.

The two walked towards the parking lot together tacitly. Lin Cijiu suddenly turned his head while walking. Ou Yingxin thought she was about to say something, so she turned her head too.

With a "bang", the two collided.

"hiss."

"What are you doing?"

Lin Cijiu rubbed her forehead and whispered, "There are reporters over there."

"That's paparazzi, stupid." She turned her head slightly, kissed her on the cheek, and helped her finish what she hadn't done just now.

Lin Cijiu scratched her head in embarrassment, she was indeed a bit clumsy, she was nervous when she saw the reflections of those lenses, thinking about what to do, being too nervous would always make mistakes.

The two walked in front of a brand new sports car. Lin Cijiu watched her take out the keys, and she reacted and asked, "Huh? Did you change the car?"

"Well, I..." She was about to say something, when she felt the reflection of the camera flash in the dark, she had no choice but to stop her words, this is not a good place to talk about serious business.

Ou Yingxin drank some wine, but she wasn't so drunk, she went home and took a shower before nestling in the sofa. Lin Cijiu brought her a bowl of freshly made hangover soup.

She frowned and didn't speak.

Lin Cijiu gagged her first, "Drink something to warm your stomach."

Ou Yingxin had no choice but to take it and took a sip, "Go take a shower, it's getting late."

"Okay, don't pour it out secretly." Lin Cijiu stared at the hangover soup to warn her.

"Understood, let's go, it's getting late, you don't want to go to sleep." She hurriedly drove the person away. The hangover soup tasted really bad. She turned on the phone and tuned to a new drama that just came out. Drinking with mouth.

Lin Cijiu came out of the shower, saw that she hadn't finished drinking, wiped her hair and stared at her.

She quickly drank it in two sips, Lin Cijiu didn't want to take the bowl, she took it to the kitchen to wash it herself.

When she returned to the living room, Lin Cijiu was sitting where she was just now watching TV. She went to the refrigerator to get two facial masks and gave Lin Cijiu one. Given the position for her, she naturally lay on Lin Cijiu's lap.

The two naturally put on the mask and watched the TV series together.

Ou Yingxin realized that she was really watching, so she bumped her head and asked, "Do high school masters also watch this kind of old puppet show?"

Lin Cijiu also watches dramas occasionally. Brainless dramas are very suitable for when you have nothing to do. Whenever you watch them, you can seamlessly follow the plot. "Is this heroine your artist?"

"Yes."

"Where's Fang Ye?"

"You can't put all your eggs in one basket." Since she successfully brought Fang Ye to the front line, she has also signed two or three potential artists. Her vision is not bad, and most of the people who sign can be brought out.

"It's not easy to bring female artists."

"Well, each has its own troubles."

The two chatted without saying a word, and when they fell asleep on the bed late, Ou Yingxin didn't think of talking to her about business, but when Lin Cijiu turned off the light, he asked, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"I'm sleepy, we'll talk about it tomorrow." She tucked herself into the quilt, the divorce could not be finished in a while, and she was really sleepy right now.

Lin Cijiu was also sleepy, so he turned his phone to silent and put it farther away.

Both of them wanted to chat tomorrow, but God probably couldn't bear to see them dragging the plot. Before dawn the next day, Lin Cijiu was woken up by the ringing of her mobile phone. She took the mobile phone outside the bedroom to answer it.

But Ou Yingxin was still woken up, she came out with her clothes on, and saw Lin Cijiu dragged out the suitcase from the guest room.

"What's the matter? Are you going on a business trip?"

"Well, the project over there is messed up, let me go over and help."

"It's Tai Heng's prince again, why did he think of letting his idiot watch over the project?" Ou Yingxin complained and helped her pack her clothes.

"I'll do it myself, you can sleep a little longer."

"I won't sleep anymore. With so many clothes, will I have to go for a long time?"

"It's a little troublesome. It will take some time to get all the details right, maybe two or three months."

"It's been so long, then you should bring some thicker clothes."

Two people clean up faster than one person, and it is not easy to miss it if you are careful.Especially Ou Yingxin, who is such a professional manager, can always think of everything for her.

"There is a medicine box next to the box. If there is anything missing, call me and I will send it to you." Ou Yingxin instructed, and helped her pack the box neatly and lock it.

"Well, okay, if you have anything to do, call me, I can come back." The two instructed each other, and Ou Yingxin still put on her clothes and sent her downstairs.

Putting the luggage in the trunk, Lin Cijiu glanced at the grass next to him before getting into the car, and remembered something.

She turned around and opened her hands to Ou Yingxin.

Ou Yingxin understood at a glance, she approached and nestled into her arms.

"Remember to eat outside, pay attention to your stomach, and call me when you arrive."

"Well, I'm leaving." Lin Cijiu bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead.

Ou Yingxin watched her car go away before turning around and going upstairs.

The elevator was going up slowly, and she looked at the reflection on the wall, and she was a little deserted. It was obvious that she was coordinating with the performance, but she had no reason, and felt a little empty in her heart.

They lived in an old community, and the house was bought for them by Lin Cijiu's parents.

At that time, the two of them had just started their careers and had little money, but the location of the house was very good and the transportation was convenient. Even now, they still live here because of the convenient transportation.

She thought of Lin Cijiu's car, she still drives an old Toyota.

Don't rush to change the house, let's change her car first, but she definitely doesn't want it, Lin Cijiu is like her parents, no matter how rich his family is, he can't change his pragmatism.

"No." She thought, shouldn't she be thinking about how to divorce Lin Cijiu?

How to send a car as a breakup fee?

The more she thought about it, the more weird it became.

If it's really a divorce, Lin Cijiu will agree, just like she agreed to get married back then.

Pushing open the door of the bedroom, looking at the familiar bed, she remembered that morning, when it was still daylight, she woke up with a hangover while lying on the bed, Lin Cijiu sat by the bed, and when she heard the voice, she turned her head and looked at her .

"I figured it out, let's get married."

Lin Cijiu must have thought about it all night.

But she couldn't remember what she said to Lin Cijiu the day before.

But she didn't have to think about it, she could guess the content.

At that time, she had just taken over as Fang Ye's manager when she was a fledgling.

But she was blackmailed by the other party, and overnight, the whole Internet was full of photos of her, the female manager, staying in a small fresh meat room in a hotel.

She is an agent, taking advantage of her artist's free time at night, she went to talk to him about work plans, what a normal thing.

But the fans didn't listen, and lost countless fans overnight. It was the most difficult time for her. The money tree she had just raised was almost uprooted. She was also threatened by fans, sending razor blades, dead mice, and throwing eggs when she went out. .

For a time, not only her future, but also her future was ruined.

That night she drank with a few friends and complained, and Lin Cijiu was also one of them.

"I think the only thing that can save you is to find a boyfriend."

"Girlfriends are better."

"It's better to get married, otherwise no one will believe you."

The friends were joking, but she had the audacity to propose marriage to Lin Cijiu, knowing that this stubborn nerd was the most loyal.

"I'm already a shareholder now, so I don't need to bring the artists myself, we can get a divorce."

Such words should be easy to say, she can no longer drag Lin Cijiu.

"Well, she will tell you when she comes back!" She sat on the edge of the bed where Lin Cijiu was sitting at that time, grabbed the bed sheet and made a decision.

"Buzz buzz!" She picked up the vibrating cell phone next to the bed.

"Lin Cijiu, you're here? It's so fast. Have you eaten yet? I remember that the rice noodles in Liucheng are delicious. I'll send you a location. Remember not to add chili. The chili over there is too spicy, and your stomach hurts." No. What about me? I’ve eaten. Hiss, it’s okay, my legs are a little numb. I’m not working today. I lay down and watch TV, and my legs are numb. Don’t worry, I will eat. Look at yourself, um, Call again at night, I still want to hear gossip from the stupid prince."