113. AA divorced, sinister and treacherous shameless belly black husband

  Ran back home breathlessly, Mom was still arranging paintings, Dad was admiring the most valuable masterpieces in the evening sun gallery. As if nothing had happened.

  "Dad, Mom, haven't you heard that this place is going to be demolished?" Some doubts about the calmness of her parents. But Qiao Yunxue couldn't be calm. Growing up in Oil Painting Village, she had a special affection for the people and things here, even after getting married, she would often run back here, she couldn't bear to part with it.

  "What's the big deal?" Qiao Chengkang was quite open-minded, "Everything has its birth and death. There was no oil painting village here at first, but because an oil painting master emerged, it became an oil painting village. The surrounding area has been demolished and rebuilt into high-rise buildings, so it's normal for the oil painting village to be demolished too. It's just unknown where it will be relocated?"

  "Pshaw, what nonsense are you talking about!" Xia Xinqin glared at her husband and daughter, "I don't believe this place will be demolished. During the Spring Festival, the mayor said that our Oil Painting Village is famous nationwide and must be well protected!"

  "Didn't they send out a formal notice?" Qiao Yunxue muttered to herself, it turned out to be an unfounded rumor, which had scared her into rushing back immediately.

  "No." Qiao Chengkang glanced at his daughter, with a philosophical mindset of ordinary people, "Why didn't you stay with Rongqian? You heard rumors and ran back? Yunxue, as a manager, you should cultivate your mental state. Following the crowd is a taboo for managers."

  "Uh-huh." Unexpectedly, her father actually taught her how to work. She responded with a chuckle and Qiao Yunxue indeed walked out, "I'll go find Rong Qian."

  With a nervous heart, Qiao Yunxue stopped from time to time to listen to the neighbors' gossip. She was so tense because in recent months, Luo Shaofan had been coming to Oil Painting Street with some strange people, using a camera measuring instrument, clearly having some ulterior motive.

  My heart has always been a bit unsettled. No wind, no waves, there must be some clues for these messages to spread. Her sixth sense told her that if the demolition is real, then this matter cannot be separated from Luo Shaofan. If Luo Shaofan is related to this matter, then it must be related to her.

  Alas, Luo Shaofan has already seriously affected her life. If it's not handled properly, it will definitely affect Rong Qian, and even Mom and Dad...

  Thinking of Rong Qian, she suddenly quickened her pace.

  Tonight she's going with whom and squeeze bed to go, at home that bed also can't sleep. Rong Qian will definitely come.

  She hastily ran to Shu Yu's place to look at the oil paintings, thinking she might as well see if there was any new news among the oil painters. Squatting on one side, looking at Shu Yu adjusting the color of the painting, Qiao Yunxue asked casually: "Shu Yu, what would you do if Oil Painting Village is demolished?"

  "What's the big deal, even if Oil Painting Village is gone, I can still paint oil paintings. At worst, I can carry my painting box and travel the world. But...” Shu Yu suddenly lost his spirit, put down his brush, and stared at Qiao Yunxue with a frown, “But what if Brother can't see Dumb Girl? What if someone bullies Dumb Girl again?”

  "Wooo..." Qiao Yunxue listened, her nose sour, making a crying face for Shu Yu to see.

  Qiao Yunxue looked unhappy, but Shu Yu was delighted, her eyes sparkling: "What, can't bear to part with your brother? Finally understand the benefits of having a brother, huh?"

  Qiao Yunxue, who was just depressed, suddenly burst out laughing: "How could I bear to part with Shu Da, the painter? It's Xia Yulian who can't bear to part with Shu Da."

  "Ah-ya, you really deserve a beating!" Shu Yu bellowed. Gnashing his teeth and staring at Qiao Yunxue's heartless expression, he coldly snorted, "Heartless Ah-ya, I've doted on you for ten years. I was willing to give my heart to you, but in the end, you treat me with such ruthlessness. I swear, from now on, I'll never trust women again."

  "Then..." Qiao Yunxue said with a serious expression, "You don't believe in women, you don't care about women, who will help you with your 'male troubles'?"

  "Huh?" Shu Yu was taken aback, scratching his ear and rubbing his cheek, furrowing his brow, "Do I have a hymen? If so, it's really time to break it. But who should I find? This is indeed a problem."

  "Haha——" Qiao Yunxue laughed so hard she cried. She covered her stomach and squatted down, laughing so hard that her shoulders shook violently.

  "Hmph—" Shu Yu carefully colored the painting, humming to herself, "I don't even know who's the fool, but I just wanted to tease you a bit! And yet you really fell for it."

  Qiao Yunxue looked at him seriously and said, "Shu Yu, if you really want to travel all over the place and paint everywhere, you must take me with you. I also want to learn oil painting, I want to travel ten thousand miles and paint ten thousand pictures."

  "What's wrong?" Shu Yu was shocked, "Was that Rong surname bullying you? Foolish girl, are you actually thinking of living a life of bitter asceticism?"

  "I want to travel." Qiao Yunxue rolled her eyes, "I'm thinking of enjoying a different kind of life."

  Chatting with Xie Yu is always pleasant and relaxing.

  Two hours later, Qiao Yunxue had forgotten the unhappiness brought by Luo Shaofan, and the memory of Rong Qian's gentle warmth last night was gradually fading away. She had already sensitively detected that Rong Qian was a bit muddled in life, but he was absolutely not muddled at work.

  His tenderness last night was obviously intentional. She just didn't quite understand why he wanted to be intentional.

  A flash of inspiration in her mind, Qiao Yunxue was stunned - could it be that the missing blank divorce agreement was taken away by Rong Qian?

  Does he know she wants to divorce him?

  However, Rong Qian has always been a steady man who dislikes change, so he doesn't like divorce.

  Thinking of this, her heart felt a bit stuffy. With both hands supporting her cheeks, Qiao Yunxue's line of sight was directly aimed at Shu Yu. She carefully sized him up and muttered: "Shu Yu, you actually look quite delicate, with long hair to boot, looking like a Thai kathoey."

  The red paintbrush fell dry and brittle, landing right in the middle of the oil painting, splashing ink everywhere and destroying all of Shu Yu's hard work from the past week. Shu Yu looked at her own artwork, then glared at Qiao Yunxue.

  "Uh... I have something to attend to, I'll leave first." Qiao Yunxue awkwardly glanced at the ruined painting and hastily retreated.

  Don't look at Shu Yu as having no temper, whoever destroys his labor achievements, he will fight to the death.

  Qiao Yunxue walked away, and Shu Yu followed with her black eyes staring: "Girl, if you don't spend the day with me today, you'll owe me a painting."

  "Sister-in-law is mine today!" A loud voice came, and the swallow ran out of the elevator like a whirlwind, with her hair curled up at the tips of her fingers, hehe smiled, "Shu Yu, men can fight for men with men, but can't women fight for women? I took sister-in-law away, it's really... hurt me to find her for half a day. Sister-in-law, you're so irresponsible, always making my little sister come and find you. Alas, how sad!"

  "Pfft——" Shu Yu was originally heartbroken because his painting was ruined, and now he's even more scornful. But he became clever and thought that since Yan Zi was with the unlucky Xia Lian, he wouldn't take the initiative to provoke Yan Zi, so he could swallow his pride and back down.

  "Pshaw!" said Swallow with a smile, making a face at Shu Yu, "I'm going on a blind date, I need sister-in-law to give me some advice."

  "Blind date?" Shu Yu's eyes almost popped out.

  "Blind date?" Qiao Yunxue stumbled, embarrassed, she hadn't heard clearly, was Yanzi also going on a blind date?

  "Hmm, yeah!" Swallow looked at the two with satisfaction. "I want to marry a man like that: he has to tolerate my nonsense, not let me worry about meals for a day, not care how much time I spend dressing myself up, and just praise me appropriately..."

  "It seems you want to be a man's great-grandmother. Can you get married?" Shu Yu reminded Yan Zi.

  Swallow said a sentence, Qiao Yunxue laughed, so that Swallow got annoyed and stopped: "Sister, why are you laughing like that, it's too rude. Do you think my request is too high?"

  "There's nothing, not at all." Qiao Yunxue hastily replied seriously. On the side, she secretly sized up Shu Yu, this guy had a slightly sour tone and was a bit strange. But she didn't have time to study Shu Yu, instead, she stared blankly at Yanzi's slender Danfeng eyes, thinking of her mother's childhood photo, that Xia Sisi who was admired by three men but passed away early.

  Rong Qian should have been very young when he lost his mother, but he is so humble and steady, reliable and kind-hearted, truly a rare person. Rong Qian lost his mother at an early age, his sister was weak, and his father actually married a woman in her thirties, who knows how much regret he had in his heart...

  Qiao Yunxue, lost in thought, was pulled by Yanzi all the way to the wine house. Only when they arrived did Yanzi let go of Qiao Yunxue, with a hint of sadness: "Sister, I really don't want to have an arranged marriage."

  "It's not going to work out anyway." Qiao Yunxue nodded, after all, blind dates were always a last resort. It was strange that Yanzi, such a beautiful woman, also had to go on blind dates.

  "Can't be helped! Auntie has made contact, the other party is the son of the Director of Education, can't refuse. Alas, I've already ruined my reputation, and in the end, I still have to be forced into this blind date. Auntie really wants to use me as her stepping stone."

  "Does your brother know?" Qiao Yunxue frowned. From her understanding of Rong Qian, he was especially fond of Yanzi and wouldn't force him to do something he didn't like.

  Swallow shook her head: "No way! Brother has been very busy lately, and today is no exception. He's currently attending a meeting with all the directors of Jinghua, and this afternoon he'll be attending the city-wide developers' union conference. Maybe he can take a short break at noon, but I don't want to bother him with my little matter."

  Is Rong Qian really that busy? Qiao Yunxue listened, somewhat distracted. He had a developer alliance conference in the afternoon, would he be able to make it to their scheduled dinner for two?

  All the way thinking, went downstairs, got into Yanzi's BMW. Arrived at the wine house suite, there were indeed people waiting for Yanzi inside.

  Bai Yu Yao is here.

  Another man, with a monkey-like face, was dressed more gaudily than a woman, his whole body shining brightly, giving off a vulgar aura. He looked so uncomfortable to be around. Swallow only took one glance and her pretty face scrunched up into a ball. But because of White Jade's presence, she didn't make a sound.

  As soon as he saw Swallow, Situ Xu's eyes lit up and he stood up, extending his arm: "Is it Swallow? Great to see you."

  "Ah, nice to meet you too." Although Swallow was unhappy in her heart, she had the demeanor of a thousand gold coins and gave enough face to the other party. Who knew that as soon as they met, the other person became even more enthusiastic, thinking that Swallow had a good impression of him, and became even more eager to talk to her.

  On one side, Swallow was busy dealing with Situ Xu, on the other side, Bai Yuyao gently pulled Qiao Yunxue: "Let's go out for a walk and give them an opportunity."

  "No." Since the first time she saw Bai Yuyao half-embracing Rong Qian, Qiao Yunxue had no way of having a good impression of this stepmother. Bai Yuyao was an elder, even if she loved and cared for her younger relatives, but using that kind of posture to treat her juniors made her feel strange in her heart.

  Moreover, that Si Tu Xuan looks a bit suspicious, she doesn't trust Yan Zi.

  Qiao Yunxue didn't budge, and Bai Yuyao felt somewhat displeased. However, she only slightly furrowed her brow and didn't get angry, merely emphasizing her tone: "What I'm discussing with you is about Rong Qian."

  "Oh?" Xiao Yu was slightly startled, and Qiao Yunxue stood up, sizing up Bai Yuyao's expression. She got up, "Where are you going?"

  Bai Yuyao smiled. She turned her body: "Yanzi, you guys order some food to eat first, I'll accompany Qiao Miss to the restroom."

  "Can I just order?" Swallowing her words, Yanzi subtly signaled to Qiao Yunxue with her eyes, hinting for her to hurry back.

  Bai Yu Yao quickly nodded: "Of course, what Yanzi wants is what she gets." On the side, she gave a wink to Sutu Xu, "The beautiful lady orders, Master Sutu certainly has no objections, right?"

  "Of course." Situ Xu's eyes remained on Yanzi's pretty face, with a sly smile, "Whatever Yanzi orders, I'll eat whatever."

  "That's good." The swallow burst into a genuine smile.

  Before long, Bai Yuyao brought Qiao Yunxue to a secluded place.

  Frankly, Bai Yuyao exuded an air of elegance and nobility, her beauty and composure evident: "I know you're Rong Qian's lover. I've come to find you because of Rong Qian's father's plans, and my own views as his stepmother."

  "Oh?" Qiao Yunxue smiled slightly. Rong Qian had never taken her to meet his parents, and she thought everything was calm on that side, but it seemed there were many opinions.

  "Although, the Rong family is a big family, but Rong Qian's marriage is still a big deal. I know his dad wants to marry you into our family, but it's really not suitable, and all the socialites in this city will probably laugh at us behind our backs." Bai Yuyao spoke straightforwardly, her natural sense of superiority making her tone slightly unpleasant, "I've investigated you. You're just the daughter of a small oil painting merchant, and I heard you had an eight-year relationship with someone. Of course, I'm not interested in your ex-boyfriend. As long as you've been in love before, this body and mind... are probably no longer pure, and your identity is no longer suitable for associating with Rong Qian. Miss Qiao, Rong Qian must marry Zhao Peirong. What do you think, Miss Qiao?"

  Forcing her to agree to leave Rong Qian's meaning?

  She was originally going to leave Rong Qian, and might have made it clear to him tonight. But being pressed by Bai Yuyao, Qiao Yunxue's faint resentment surged in her heart, and she smiled: "Sorry, whether it's suitable or not, Rong Qian knows best in his heart. Rong Qian is already a 32-year-old man, he has his own feelings and choices. Did you... know about me before finding me?"

  After finishing speaking, her clear and distinct eyes stared steadily at Bai Yuyao.

  She originally thought that the daughter of an oil painter would be nothing more than this, so Bai Yuyao didn't think that Qiao Yunxue would be so sharp. Being asked back by Qiao Yunxue, Bai Yuyao was stunned for a moment and couldn't react immediately.

  "Let's go!" Qiao Yunxue smiled faintly and turned around, "I'm not a big shot, no need for you to personally take action, beating the mandarin ducks. I'm a small matter, but Yanzi is a big deal. I think Rong Qian doesn't like it when people arrange Yanzi's future. What do you say? If I were you, if you want to please Rong Qian, I absolutely wouldn't touch Yanzi at all." After saying this, Qiao Yunxue raised an eyebrow and walked away.

  With a faint smile, Bai Yuxiao quickly regained her composure and looked down on Qiao Yunxue: "I remember you said it yourself, you're Mr. Rong's mistress. Since you have such self-awareness, why not let go of Rong Qian? After all, Rong Qian won't mistreat you. You don't need to be greedy and make things difficult for Rong Qian either. Lovers are all limited by time..."

  "Auntie——" A furious voice sounded from behind the two of them.

  "Swallow......" Bai Yuyao's face turned pale, suddenly caught off guard by the swallow, and was shocked speechless.

  Swallow didn't care about Bai Yuyao, and opened her phone to call: "Brother, I'm with my sister-in-law on the second floor of ** wine building, come pick us up!"

  "Swallow——" Bai Yuyao was surprised and chased after Swallow, "Just because of this little thing, how could you call your brother over. So unreasonable. Where's Master Situ, go keep him company."

  "Accompany him?" Swallow laughed, turned around and stared at Bai Yuyao with a profound gaze. "My brother and I called you 'Auntie' because we didn't want Dad to be in an awkward position. But that doesn't mean we really respect you. If it weren't for you, my mom might have lived a few more years. We had almost forgotten about these things, but it seems that on account of Rong Jing's dignity, my brother won't let me be rude to you, Auntie. However, if you don't know how to behave yourself, then you can't blame us for not respecting you!"

  "Swallow, how can you say that? You really hurt Auntie's heart. Good heavens, wasn't it all for your and your brother's good?" Bai Yuyao exclaimed in surprise, "Your brother wanting to marry a widow is such a simple matter. Why must he be with this woman who has had an affair?"

  "What's the big deal?" Yanzi raised an eyebrow, "I've had two relationships before, does that mean I'm not clean either? And no one will marry me in the future? Then why bring that rich young master in front of me? You don't understand your sister-in-law at all, what right do you have to criticize her? No, you're not criticizing your sister-in-law, you're criticizing your brother's taste."

  Pure and innocent like a swallow, for the sake of maintaining her own likings, she completely didn't give the noble Bai Yuxiao a good face. Qiao Yunxue listened, her eyes slightly moistened, she pulled Yanzi over with one hand, smiling shallowly, hiding her thoughts: "Yanzi, your aunt is testing me! Don't take it seriously. Rongqian treats me well, if Aunt has something to say, it's best to find Rongqian."

  "Go ask my brother." said Yanzi seriously, while pulling Qiao Yunxue. "To thank Auntie for helping me pick a husband, I've ordered three dishes and one soup. You can go now, Auntie!"

  Bai Yuyao's gaze finally fell on the two people holding hands. Bai Yuyao smiled quietly, restoring her elegant and noble demeanor: "Yanzi, what's the hurry? I was just testing to see if Miss Qiao is sincere towards your brother. Yanzi, do you really not know or are you pretending not to know? Auntie cares more about you siblings than she does about Rongjing."

  "Oh? Thanks then." Swallow didn't mind and walked towards the private room in big strides, "Situ Xu is still waiting!"

  "Yes, what about Situ Xu?" Bai Yuyao immediately quickened her pace and followed Yanzi forward. However, her worried eyes secretly fell on Qiao Yunxue's back. Heaven knows, she was truly advising Qiao Yunxue to leave.

  Returning to the package room, Situ Xu was still there, staring blankly at the table. Seeing Bai Yuyao come in, Situ Xu stood up with a not-too-pleased expression and pointed to the table.

  Bai Yu Yao would never offend the young masters of the official circles, and immediately smiled and sat down: "What's wrong, does Mr. Sutu think that three dishes and one soup are not enough?" While sizing up the three dishes and one soup on the table.

  "Ah yo——" Bai Yuyao stared at the three dishes and one soup, her eyes wide with surprise. She glared accusingly at Yanzi, "Yanzi, you're too rude."

  "No way, I specifically ordered it for Master Situ." Yanzhi smiled with narrowed eyes, pointing at Situ Xu, "Auntie, look. If Master Situ gets any fatter, he won't be able to get up. I thought he wanted to lose weight?"

  Qiao Yunxue stared at the three dishes and one soup on the table, her eyes twitching involuntarily.

  Three dishes and one soup, it's a wonder that Swallow could think of them. She looked at them and suddenly felt that Swallow might have the ability to protect herself.

  "Think of me?" Si Tu Xuan's face scrunched up. He stared at the table, extremely disgusted.

  "Ah. Three dishes and one soup is what I came up with to cater to Master Situ's tastes." Yanzhi smiled, her eyebrows curved in a perfect arc, pure and beautiful without limits. She supported her cheeks with her hands and explained softly, "Guilin tofu pudding, Hunan chili sauce, Tao Bihua's old dry mother, plus the local top-grade purified water. All of these are world-renowned, I thought for a long time before coming up with using three Chinese famous brands to treat Master Situ."

  Swallow said a sentence, Qiao Yunxue's face twitched. This girl is really a people-grinding machine, and she can actually think of such a damaging move. These three dishes and one soup completely show that she looks down on Si Tu Xu, and severely hit Bai Yuxiang.

  Look at Bai Yuyao's face, Qiao Yunxue subtly pulled Yanzi: "I don't feel well, Yanzi accompany me to the hospital to take a look?"

  "Is Swallow uncomfortable?" A low voice came over.

  All eyes turned to the entrance of the room. However, a tall and slender figure was leaning against the door frame, calmly looking at Bai Yuyao, Situ Xu, and the "three dishes and one soup" on the table.

  "Rong Qian..." Bai Yu Yao was speechless in response.

  Her gaze fell on Situ Xu, and she suddenly walked in with big strides, shook hands with him, and was very enthusiastic: "Sorry, my swallow can only eat these three things. If Master Situ is willing to share the joys and sorrows with Yanzi, then take Yanzi home."

  "Will you just eat these three dishes?" Si Tu Xuan forced a laugh, "We are just acquaintances, haven't thought about marriage yet. Mr. Rong is the city's labor model, always busy, I don't want to waste Mr. Rong's time."

  After finishing speaking, Situ Xu hastily slipped away.

  Bai Yu Yao stood up, with a smile on her face: "Rong Qian, I came here to arrange a blind date for Yan Zi, but actually, I wanted to come over and take a look at Yun Xue. Your dad said that if you really want to marry Yun Xue, let me come and propose on your behalf. But I didn't expect you to come so quickly."

  Qiao Yunxue's body swayed slightly in shock. This stepmother was really a sly one...

  Marrying Rong Qian, if they still live together, this stepmother will probably torment her to death.

  "It just so happens that I'm also here having dinner with a guest." Rong Qian nodded slightly, as still as a mountain.

  "That's good, otherwise I would have wasted your time and felt guilty." Bai Yuyao smiled like a flower. A pair of bright eyes occasionally swept over Rong Qian's tall and straight figure.

  Looking at Bai Yuyao's calm and beautiful smile, Qiao Yunxue couldn't stay any longer, walked towards the door: "Rongqian, I have something to do, I'm leaving."

  "Thank you for visiting Yunxue." His expression unchanged, he stared at Bai Yuyao with profound and deep eyes that fell on Qiao Yunxue and Yanzi, "Don't disturb your elders. Yanzi, take Yunxue back home. If you're really bored, come with me to settle accounts in the capital."

  Bai Yuyao was left alone to enjoy the "three dishes and one soup", while Qiao Yunxue and Yanzi walked out together.

  "Yunxue, if you have time, come to Jinghua this afternoon." Rongqian's voice echoed faintly. "Help me sort out some things." It was better to follow him and do something practical than to let her wander around aimlessly and be treated as a delicacy by others.

  "Ah, sister-in-law, let's go together." Swallow was delighted, with one hand holding Jo Yunxue's arm and the other holding her older brother's. She was overjoyed, "Sister-in-law, can you keep my brother company tonight? Hehe, brother has become your live-in son-in-law now. Can't I have him during the day?"

  One side smiled and looked at Rong Qian: "Brother, I think sister-in-law really needs to go into the finance department. Really."

  A hint of movement in his heart, Rong Qian furrowed her brow: "You want to let Yunxue take over the position of financial manager?"

  "Ah?" Stunned for a moment, Swallow actually nodded, "Brother, I beg to differ. I think you're really too brilliant."

  "Let's talk about it!" Yun Xue nodded. Qiao Yunxue had never studied finance, and if she really wanted to get in touch with this field and master it proficiently, it would take at least one or two years.

  Rong Qian took the two of them up to the eighth floor, exchanged a greeting with someone inside and outside the door, then walked into the elevator. On their way down, before Yan Zi could drag anyone into the BMW, Rong Qian had already let Qiao Yun Xue get into the Audi.

  Qiao Yunxue didn't make a sound, still immersed in the shock of what she had just seen on the eighth floor. She saw that there were many people inside, but Su Tuo was there, and next to Su Tuo was actually Su Qinglan.

  It turns out that Su Qinglan is actually standing together with the successor of the Su family. Both of them have the surname Su.

  Gently rubbing her slightly furrowed face, he smiled faintly: "Silly girl, see, many people want to tear us apart, can't bear the thought of me having a woman who cares for me. So we must stand firm, don't let others lead you astray..."

  Upon hearing this, Qiao Yunxue's heart felt a surge of warmth, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

  Now she vaguely understands. Even if Rong Qian's father is not a high-ranking official, he has influence in society. So, there are also requirements for the daughter-in-law. Rong Qian's reluctance to bring her back to meet his ancestors may be because her status really doesn't quite match up to the Rong family...

  "...She suddenly looked up, gazing pitifully at Rong Qian, her eyes fixed on his handsome face. She blinked slightly, "Rong Qian, actually I really think Zhao Peirong is very good. She loves you so much..."

  He slightly furrowed his eyebrows and reached out to stroke her long hair: "If you don't love, being loved by others won't feel that great either. Is it?"

  Qiao Yunxue didn't say anything more. She felt that Rong Qian's words contained several meanings within them.

  "Think about it, if you don't follow me. I won't even have the chance to eat a good meal." A hint of melancholy in Rong Qian's voice.

  "What's wrong?" Qiao Yunxue was somewhat perplexed, but refused to think deeply. They would talk it out tonight, and now was already too late.

  Her gaze swept over the faint marks on her neck, which were the remnants of their passionate love last night. Rong Qian's dark eyes deepened slightly, and he stretched out his long arm to gently adjust her collar, covering up those shallow marks.

  "Rong Qian..." Qiao Yunxue's face turned red and she looked away.

  "Uh-huh." Rong Qian responded casually.

  His casual tone made her heart skip a beat. When Rong Qian didn't like to talk, he was always so calm and collected, but she felt the warmth and inclusiveness that women yearned for most from him. She even thought that when she was with Rong Qian, the times when she felt most at ease weren't in bed, but when he was by her side, giving her the greatest space and understanding, never denying her jumbled thoughts...

  He is a mature and considerate good man.

  Thinking of this, her eyes became moist, and she forced herself to keep them open, not letting Rong Qian see the hot tears that rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

  In tears, she thought in confusion - had she already passed the passionate love of her youth and begun to cherish the gentle affection between husband and wife.

  Just then, a broad and powerful palm stuck to her abdomen.

  Her body shook slightly, and she suddenly turned around, staring fixedly at Rong Qian.

  His thin lips curved slightly, his black pupils shone like stars, and that elegant beauty burst forth. His voice was soft: "My mother, I'm not in control of my own body, being born as a swallow is like running with the ball. It's been very tough for several years, so Swallow's physical foundation is weak. In this weather, you just need to wear down jacket, but Swallow needs to wear sable coat to keep warm. Remember, our baby will be here at any time, don't do stupid things."

  "Rong Qian..." She almost cried again. Had this foolish man already sensed her intention to escape? So he was giving her a preemptive strike.

  But she has to go!

  "What's wrong, your eyes are red?" This time, Rong Qian didn't deliberately ignore her red eyes.

  "It's nothing." Sniffling, Qiao Yunxue revealed a lovely smile and gently leaned her head on his shoulder. "I just feel so silly. Why is it that every time I cry, it's in front of you? Rong Qian, why is this? Are you studying psychology or something?"

  "No, I'm studying social sciences." Rong Qian smiled faintly, "A Ph.D. student at Oxford University. How about it, am I still worthy of you?"

  Qiao Yunxue burst out laughing, tears sparkling: "Rong Qian, I often cry in front of you while laughing. It's too abnormal."

  "What's wrong with this?"

  Qiao Yunxue pouted: "I swear, I really don't like crying."

  "Stupid girl..." A low voice escaped from Rong Qian's lips, with a hint of a smile, yet extremely restrained.

  Upon arriving in Beijing, Yanzi indeed pulled her into the finance department. But unexpectedly, Su Ya was still there.

  Upon seeing Su Ya, Qiao Yun Xue immediately regained her memory of this woman. It has to be said that she was another admirer of Rong Qian, just that this admirer was even more reserved than Zhao Pei Rong, without taking any action.

  Su Ya and Yan Zi got along well. However, after only ten minutes together, Qiao Yun Xue discovered that Su Ya's affection for Yan Zi was solely because Yan Zi had inadvertently become Su Ya's superior. Su Ya was a talent who knew how to curry favor with those in power.

  Taking advantage of Yanzi's brief departure, Su Ya suddenly challenged: "What? You've got your eyes on the finance department?"

  Qiao Yunxue, who had just blushed, didn't have the heart to argue with Su Ya, and only smiled lightly: "Su Ya, it's just a job, why are you in such a hurry."

  Su Ya spoke with a sour tone, but she wasn't a reckless person. Upon hearing Qiao Yunxue say this, she let out a soft sigh and left.

  Gazing silently at Su Ya's desolate back, Qiao Yunxue thought of Zhao Peirong. The more she thought about it, the deeper she felt Zhao Peirong's love for Rong Qian was. As a host, her social circle was full of excellent good men, yet for three years, she had been quietly waiting for Rong Qian...

  As she thought about it, Qiao Yunxue's body trembled and the papers in her hand suddenly scattered.

  At this moment, she remembered the first five years of her love for Luo Shaofeng, which was also so anxious. It wasn't until the last three years that she really got close to Luo Shaofeng, but she still looked up to him and only knew how to tell him stupidly that she loved him, but never dared to ask Luo Shaofeng if he loved her?

  "Look at what you're doing, can't even hold onto such important documents. If I left the finances to you, I'm sure they'd be in an even bigger mess, not just a mess." Su Ya's heart grew more and more sour as she couldn't help but scold repeatedly.

  Tired of Su Ya's complaints, Qiao Yunxue came out and returned to the 50th floor, bidding farewell to Rong Qian.

  "Wait, I'm going too." Rong Qian stood up straight, tidied himself up, put everything into his black leather laptop bag and followed her out.

  "I'm going too." Swallow surprisingly followed again.

  Really can't get rid of this sticky tail.

  "We'll go somewhere first." Rong Qian walked out with big strides, seemingly delighted, his pace quickening a lot.

  "Huh?" Didn't he have a meeting this afternoon? Looking at his joyful expression and straight back, Qiao Yunxue had to hurry up to catch up with him.

  As a result, Rong Qian took her to the auto show. They walked past car after car, occasionally laughing and asking, "Do you like it?"

  "Rong fu weng......" Qiao Yunxue blurted out. Cough, she quickly covered her small mouth. Cough, was she being a bit excessive, always calling him that.

  Rong Qian raised an eyebrow, with a hint of a smile: "I didn't give you a betrothal gift when we got married, so I'll make it up to you now. I'm giving you this car. I'll tell your parents that this car is great, if you crash into a tree again, the tree will break, not the car, and definitely not you."

  "Ah——" She was startled, and Qiao Yunxue's clear eyes immediately turned to the price of the car. Her eyes twitched a bit, "Rongqian, this one costs over a million." It hurt her heart a little; this spendthrift was really good at spending money. Of course, she wanted to drive a nice car; every time she saw Yanzi's BMW, she thought of her own old car.

  Especially when she saw Su Qinglan driving a Ferrari to the entrance of the Sunset Gallery, her heart felt sour.

  The swallow on the side exclaimed: "This is also Audi."

  "Audi?" She was taken aback, "I've never heard of a woman driving an Audi."

  "It's just like mine." Rong Qian didn't think it was a big deal.

  Qiao Yunxue thought for a moment and casually curled her lips: "You don't know the value of rice until you're in charge..."

  "Sister-in-law, what are you afraid of?" said Yanzi with a smile. "No matter what brand it is or how much money was spent on it, it's brother's thought that counts. Even if brother got it by robbing a bank, you should just accept the sentiment."

  With a snort of laughter, Qiao Yun's eyes became moist, her fingertips lightly touching the car body, feeling its icy coolness and smoothness. Finally, she shook her head gently: "Rong Qian, we're not on the same level. You gave me such an expensive gift, I won't be able to repay your feelings."

  No matter what, Qiao Yunxue just wouldn't budge. Rong Qian's calm face was set in determination, no longer trying to persuade her, and merely turned back to instruct: "Please keep the car ready, I'll be leaving at any moment."

  Rong Qian's time was tight, and he immediately changed his route to attend the meeting.

  Qiao Yunxue was sent back to Oil Painting Street by Swallow.

  "Sister-in-law..." Swallow had something to say, but looking at Qiao Yunxue's sickly appearance, she obediently closed her small mouth.

  "I want to take a nap, Yanzi you go back!" At the entrance of the alley, Qiao Yunxue refused Yanzi's follow.

  Watching Bao Ma leave, Qiao Yun Xue silently withdrew her gaze and headed towards Oil Painting Street.

  Just halfway through, I found that everyone was still discussing the demolition. Qiao Yunxue didn't have the spirit to care and went straight home. But as soon as she arrived home, she found her mother wearing reading glasses, looking at a document, muttering: "A bunch of bastards!"

  Although Mom didn't become a painter, she has some artistic temperament. It's not easy to get Mom to scold someone, it seems like something big happened. Qiao Yunxue stepped forward.

  "It's really going to be relocated." Xia Xinqin said with hatred, "The official document has come down. Nonsense! Within three months? Within three months, let us move the entire village, what is this? By the way, this land has been sold to Longji Real Estate. These scoundrels!"

  Longji?

  Her heart skipped a beat, Qiao Yunxue suddenly turned around and walked away. Her strides were big, making Xia Xinqin feel it too, chasing after her and shouting: "Girl, where are you going? This matter is serious, don't mess with it blindly. Our Oil Painting Village will handle it."

  "Stop, Qiao Yunxue was extremely calm: 'Mom, this is an official document. It's impossible to withdraw it. I'll go take a look.'"

  She wants to find Luo Shaofan. Must find him.

  Longji takes action?

  Long Ji is now under Luo Shaofeng's control. This matter clearly shows that it was done by Luo Shaofeng.

  She was walking when her phone rang, she took it out and looked at it with a frown, then answered: "Luo Shaofan?"

  "Are you looking for me?" Luo Shaofan's clear voice came, "I'm just thirty meters behind you."

  Jiao Yunxue turned around, taken aback.

  The black Mercedes shone brightly in the sunlight, radiating a bright green light. On the spacious driver's seat, Luo Shaofan's slender eyes narrowed, looking at her with a good mood.

  Qiao Yunxue answered the phone.

  She furrowed her brow and strode towards him, without needing Luo Shaofan's urging, opened the car door and got in.

  "Was it you who did this?" She glared at him, her small face stern and her anger burning. "You've been plotting for a long time? Half a year ago, you were already eyeing our Oil Painting Village."

  Shaking his head, Luo Shaofan smiled faintly: "No, I didn't have Village Oil Painting in mind."

  "The fact is right in front of you, does he still want to deny it? How could she not know that the man who was once so upright and honest would also have a day when he would resort to deceit?"

  Luo Shaobo's eyes deepened slightly: "If you must say who made the decision. Then it was you, Yunxue, just you..."

  Qiao Yunxue silently closed her eyes. Love was indeed blind, she didn't understand why she couldn't comprehend Luo Shaofan.

  Luo Shaofeng was extremely calm: "I was wrong, just a bit arrogant and absolutely trusting you. Not explaining my thoughts to you made you regret it. Yunxue, you're not a petty woman."

  "But I'm a woman. A very ordinary woman, with joys and sorrows just like all women." She smiled, smiling lightly, reserved yet lovely, innocent and persistent, "Being a woman, you would understand that when a man climbs onto another woman's body, everything disappears."

  Lu Shao Fan didn't say a word, only staring at her with very deep eyes. Through his faint heart, he made people dare not gaze at him. Those dazzling star-like eyes, surprisingly had no guilt: "That was my mistake. I'm willing to use the remaining time to make up for it."

  "It's too late." She smiled, with tears glistening, "Too late. Luo Shaofan, what makes you think that after Rong Qian and I have had half a year of blissful married life, we can still accept you with an untainted heart?"

  Her eyes gleamed with a sharp light, and Luo Shaofan pinched her arm, shaking her: "Everyone understands that you are just pretending..."

  "There's no pretending to be in love." She smiled lightly, "Luo Shaobo, not every man is suitable for pretending to be in love. Rong Qian isn't that kind of man, and I'm not that kind of woman. I didn't want to fall in love again, but I'm genuinely treating a good man with kindness. Rong Qian respects marriage, how could I not respect marriage? Both Rong Qian and I are responsible people, unlike some who use marriage to seek stability in life."

  Pursing his lips tightly, Luo Shaofeng gazed at Qiao Yuxue for a long time, with an inexplicable emotion surging in his eyes, making him look somewhat out of control.

  "I've said it all. Because of the child, you chose Su Qinglan, and you had no choice either. I've figured it out and sympathize with your difficulties. Why don't you let go? Rubbing her nose, she stubbornly raised her head, "If you really want to make up for me, then send Luo Tianpeng back to Su Qinglan, are you willing?"

  "That's impossible!" Luo Shaofeng's face turned slightly pale, "My child will have the surname Luo. Not Su."

  Qiao Yunxue smiled lightly: "Do you know, Rong Qian told me that children and marriage are two different things. Every time I think of this sentence, I feel like the whole world is so beautiful, so warm. You... must want Oil Painting Village to disappear, right?"

  "Yes." Luo Shaofan leaned back in his chair, staring at her through the rearview mirror. "You give me a chance, and I'll give you all a chance."

  Her eyes moistened: "Asking me for a chance, isn't that too ridiculous..."

  Qiao Yunxue didn't continue speaking, she opened the car door and stood up, gazing at Luo Shaofan for a long time. Her voice suddenly became softer and lower, with a unique charm: "If life were like our first meeting..."

  Life is like the first time we met! That year, that month, she walked into a restaurant and forgot to bring money. She was caught by the cashier and scolded. He walked out of the crowd, handsomely throwing 100 yuan in front of the woman with no manners: "This 100 yuan, buy your silence! Your yelling is really unpleasant!"

  Her heart was immediately captivated by his proud and handsome appearance.

  Unfortunately, it was back then...

  She turned and walked towards the Creative Building.

  Luo Shaofan's voice came clearly: "Yunxue, within a week, as long as you come to find me, I can let go of all this. The land of Oil Painting Village, it's worth half of Longji's assets."

  Qiao Yunxue didn't make a sound, quietly disappearing from Luo Shaofan's line of sight. She returned to the Xiyang Painting Studio, went up to the third floor, sat down quietly, took out a snow-white special drawing paper, and began sketching. Occasionally she would lift her head, casting her gaze outside the window, but Luo Shaofan was already gone.

  Her pen drew faces into squares.

  Oil Painting Village cannot be relocated, absolutely not. This is the home for all villagers of Oil Painting Village, in this neighborhood of strangers' prosperous world, Oil Painting Village has already been the last warm hometown.

  Alas, she still has a week to think about it. But Rong Qian only had half a day to consider it.

  As she thought, her pencil moved and a face with a wide forehead and chin appeared.

  Rong Qian is in a meeting now.

  When it was halfway open, a long figure passed in front of him. He swept his gaze over and slightly furrowed his brow.

  What's Luo Shaofan?

  Luo Shaofan is a late-arriving old general, but situations like today's half-time delay are really rare.

  The meeting may or may not be necessary, but the name sounds loud, so almost all real estate bosses came with beautiful female secretaries. And beside Rong Qian, he was also stuffed with a new secretary, Wang Mingxia, by Qian Tao.

  After the meeting was over, it entered a private gathering and negotiation phase. Rong Qian did not leave immediately, but sat quietly on one side, listening to everyone's opinions.

  "Has General Rong changed secretaries again?" After a moment of concentration, Su Qinglan's timid voice came through.

  Su Qinglan's gaze swept lightly, her respectful yet insolent expression was reined in, and she nodded slightly. It could be considered as acknowledgement.

  "This Secretary Wang is really beautiful. And she's very attentive to Director Rong." Su Qinglan sighed, "Look, there are butterflies all around her, but she only secretly glances at Director Rong. Director Rong always attracts the attention of mature women..."

  Su Qinglan hadn't finished speaking when Rong Qian already stood up and walked towards the door.

  "Suddenly..." Su Qinglan's eyes widened in shock, staring at the tall figure, she gritted her teeth and clenched her fists silently.

  Su Tuo walked over: "Lan Lan, let's go too!"

  "No!" Su Qinglan turned around and walked towards Wang Mingxia.

  "Sulan." Su Tuo grasped Su Qinglan's arm tightly, staring at her abdomen, "A pregnant woman can't afford to get angry easily. Come on, let's go home with your brother."

  "No... don't force me. This child... who said it's yours." Su Qinglan struggled free from Su Tuo and walked towards Wang Mingxia. When she reached her side, she broke into a smile, "Mr. Su is over there waiting to chat with everyone, what, won't you all give him some face?"

  Having said that, he looked at the real estate agent who was wrapped around Wang Mingxia with a wronged expression.

  Su's steady growth has slowly made it the third largest real estate company after Jinghua and Longji. As soon as Su Qinglan said this, those people didn't dare to show their faces and one by one they went towards Su Tuo.

  Wang Mingxia gazed at Su Qinglan with a smile: "Young Madam, it's been a long time!"

  "Mingxia, don't you know I'm no longer Mrs. Luo? Why are you still calling me that? Are you mocking me?" Su Qinglan, who had gone through a divorce, was surprisingly calm and collected as she gazed at Wang Mingxia, her tone heavy with emphasis. "Miss Wang, I didn't expect that after being by Mr. Luo's side for two years, you wouldn't have any feelings for him, but after only two days in Beijing, you've already developed feelings for Rong Qian. Could it be..."

  Su Qinglan smiled intentionally and stared at Wang Mingxia, with a hint of probing in her smile.

  "What's the big deal!" Wang Mingxia somewhat disdainfully said to this young mistress, "Those who want to be a lover will move Luo Shaobai's heart, those who want to marry a good husband will move Rong Qian's heart. This - is not contradictory at all!"

  With a faint smile, Su Qinglan sat down and glanced at Wang Mingxia: "Indeed very ambitious. Miss Wang, I guess - you're not thinking of marrying a good husband, but your boss Luo sent you to Jinghua to marry a good husband, right?"

  "Joke——" Wang Mingxia looked at her with disdain, "A woman's job is just a means of survival. A woman marrying a man is also a means of survival. But marrying a man is a one-time effort, do you think I would go through the trouble for your ex-husband?"

  "What a clever woman!" Su Qinglan unexpectedly praised, and stood up with a smile. "When I was a secretary in Beijing, I had this idea, but I didn't have the courage or the means to do it. No wonder Cong Qian wasn't mine in the end. Miss Wang, congratulations on your success. But let me remind you, I heard that Cong Qian has a mistress with a yellow face, and she's not someone to be trifled with. Miss Wang, good luck to yourself!"

  "Yellow-faced woman's lover?" murmuring, Wang Mingxia raised her cup and drank it all in one gulp. "A yellow-faced woman, what can she say to me? This girl has plenty of patience, enthusiasm."

  Having said that, he put down his wine cup and looked around, suddenly standing up: "Zong?"

  She quickly followed out and saw Rong Qian about to get into the Audi. Wearing high heels, Wang Mingxia rushed over, opened the car door and was about to get in.

  "Go find Vice President Qian." Rong Jian stretched out his long arm and slammed the car door shut.

  "What's wrong?" Wang Mingxia stamped her foot.

  Rong Qian frowned: "My Audi doesn't carry women." Got it? This Wei Tao's people are really weird, actually daring to open the boss's car door at will.

  "Ah?" Wang Mingxia was shocked, staring at Rong Qian, very puzzled. "Then when Mr. Rong brought a woman back home for the night, what car did he take?"

  Impatiently sweeping past Wang Mingxia, Rong Qian stepped on the accelerator and said lightly: "Let her ride a bicycle to follow."

  "Ah?" Wang Mingxia was completely stunned. After a while, she muttered, "Indeed, every boss has their quirks. But, heaven... wearing high heels and riding a bicycle behind an Audi, it's unimaginable."

  Rong Qian's car has already driven far away.

  He took out his mobile phone and dialed: "Yunxue, I'll be arriving at Oil Painting Street soon. Let's go have dinner together."

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, it didn't take long, and Rong Qian soon arrived at Oil Painting Street and entered its only large restaurant.

  The restaurant owner had known him for a long time. As soon as he saw the person, he immediately came up with a smile: "Haha, it's our Yún Xuě's maternal uncle. How many uncles do you have?"

  "There's also Yunxue. Two people. I'll get a private room." Rong Qian glanced at the entrance, and indeed, that slender figure had already opened the door and come in. Today, she had actually tied up her long straight hair into a small ponytail, swishing it back and forth, looking pure and charming. Wearing a light yellow down jacket made her look even more lovely.

  Doesn't look like twenty-eight, but rather eighteen.

  The restaurant owner looked at the two people's eyes and laughed: "Look at this little couple, they are still making eyes at each other in public! Ah, our Oil Painting Street girl is really charming!"

  "Hey, mister—" Qiao Yunxue happened to hear it and pouted, "You're a shameless old man."

  After finishing speaking, her face turned red again. Yesterday, she seemed to have said the same thing to Rong Qian, and as a result, she was completely taken advantage of by Rong Qian.

  They came to the second floor private room together. Qiao Yunxue took the initiative to sit close to Rong Qian, and although there was no food on the table, she picked up her chopsticks and held them in her palm, as if using them to muster courage.

  His warm and powerful palm gently covered her hand back.

  No sound was made, and the quiet dark current surged in the private room. When the dishes came up, they ate quietly. Qiao Yunxue had eaten halfway, put down her chopsticks, and stared blankly at Rong Qian.

  His posture while eating is always elegant, as if from a scholarly family.

  Enduring her gaze, Rong Xian also put down his chopsticks and asked warmly: "Something on your mind?"

  Qiao Yunxue, who was deep in thought, was startled instead. She quietly covered her mouth and smiled faintly: "Rong Qian—" Originally thinking it was nothing, but as soon as she said these two words, her eyes became moist.

  "What's wrong? Someone bullying our baby?" Rong Qian raised an eyebrow, "Got scolded?"

  She wanted to talk about divorce with him, but he still called her "baby" calmly... Qiao Yunxue looked at him with mixed emotions and shook her head.

  "Oh, I see." Rong Qian was suddenly enlightened, "Are you being pestered by Yan Zi?"

  She snorted with laughter: "Yanzi has been pestering me every day." Just thinking about it, I feel a little reluctant to part with Yanzi.

  "Ah..." His dark eyes deepened slightly, revealing a hint of delight. Rong Qian lowered his voice, "I understand... Sorry for hurting you last night, baby. I'll be gentler next time. Yeah, I promise. Don't be sad anymore. Eat more."

  "Uuuu..." She was about to cry. She wanted to leave, but facing such a warm and gentle him, how could she bear to say it?

  "Don't cry!" Rong Qian seemed to be at a loss, staring at her, touching the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, which were wet. "If baby feels that it's not good, we can stop for now."

  "..." She really cried. Picked up the tissue on the table, and wiped her face with it one by one.

  Cried until eyes are red, nose is red, really became a little girl.

  It wasn't until after a long while that she finally stopped crying: "Rong Qian, did you see the paper in 'The Beginning of Human'?

  "Oh?" Rong Qian raised an eyebrow, "So, you really wanted to abandon me from start to finish?"

  "No." Qiao Yunxue hastily shook her head, "Absolutely not."

  "Is that...?" Rong Qian furrowed her brow, "Did I disappoint Yun Xue?"

  "No." Qiao Yunxue still shook her head, "Absolutely not."

  "Th... " Rong Qian's face was knotted in distress as he stared at her, "Wasn't I trying hard enough last night?"

  "She jumped up, staring at him with wide eyes. "You've tried hard enough. Waaah, my body still hurts, Rong Qian, you need to change your ways of relaxation, can't use all your energy on women. For example, go play some table tennis..."

  "Oh..." He seemed to be smiling but not quite looking at her, "This can be negotiated. Is it that... your parents are not satisfied with me?"

  "Not really." Qiao Yunxue felt a bit of a headache. "My parents are more satisfied with you than they are with his daughter."

  Rong Qian didn't ask anymore, sitting upright and proper, staring deeply at her. Calm and composed, with black pupils that seemed to be smiling.

  Is he waiting for her to take the initiative to ask him?

  "Th-that..." Qiao Yunxue gritted her teeth, and unexpectedly jumped up, locking the door with a few swift movements before pouncing into his arms, "Th-that..."

  She couldn't bring herself to say it. She felt that no matter what she said, it would all be hurtful to Rong Qian.

  Her repeated entanglements made Rong Qian's lips curve slightly as he wrapped his arms around her waist: "Silly girl, don't tell me you've fallen in love with someone else."

  Her heart skipped a beat, Qiao Yunxue suddenly picked up the conversation: "Yes, I... I'm not good, I'm a bad woman. Rongqian, I've really transferred my affections to someone else." This way, Rongqian would definitely push her away without saying another word.

  "Oh..." Rong Qian nodded slightly, smiled lightly, and bent down to retrieve a piece of paper from his document bag. "I understand. This really can't be forced. However, based on the AA system, when we got married, what you said went, so now that we're getting divorced, what I say should go."

  "Ah——" Qiao Yunxue was taken aback, feeling a chill in her heart, "That, Rong Qian..."

  He pressed his long fingers lightly on her lips, and his eyes were deep: "Shouldn't it be like this?"

  "Hmm." After some thought, she was surprisingly speechless and could only nod with difficulty, "Uh-huh...that's right..."

  Rong Qian pinched her chin, staring straight into her slightly guilty eyes: "Really fallen in love with someone else?"

  "Hmm." She steeled herself. Admit it. Alright, she still couldn't let go of Luo Shaofan, so she might as well pin the blame on him.

  "Divorce is one thing, but having an affair is another." Rong Qian's eyes deepened, so deep that Qiao Yunxue unconsciously leaned back, but she forgot that in order to use her charm to get Rong Qian to agree to the divorce, she had just actively thrown herself into his arms. Their mouths were aligned, their chests were aligned, even their breathing was synchronized. She shrank her body and hid completely in his embrace.

  Feeling her weakness, Yunxiao's face was stern: "I expected as much, what travel, it's clear that you're running away from home. And who knows which man you're with. Cloud Snow, you really know how to make your husband wear a green hat."

  "I..." She only said two words before she shut up again, speaking in a soft voice. "Mm, it's my fault. Rong Qian, I apologize. But I promise you, if you really wore a green hat, it wouldn't be dark green, at most it would be light green, that kind of pale pale green..." Wuh wuh, she closed her mouth, what was this nonsense? She just wanted to comfort him and didn't want his male ego to be hurt. But the more she spoke, the more ridiculous it sounded.

  It's also true that there are no couples who discuss divorce while hugging each other. She was just having a moment of madness.

  Rong Qian was tall, but in his arms, she was still small. Her chin rested on the top of her head, holding that piece of paper, Rong Qian spread it out: "Unrequited love, that's what lovers say. If it's a husband and wife, then it's called having an affair. Baby, how did I end up wearing a green hat..."

  "Uh-huh, I'll take full responsibility." She muttered softly, quickly interrupting him before he could say anything more hurtful.

  "That's good." Rong Qian put the paper in front of them, so both could see it. "I declare first, if you encounter any unfavorable terms, don't even think about tearing up this signed agreement. Because this is a photocopy. The original has already been locked in the bank vault."

  "Rong Qian..." Why did she have a growing sense of foreboding in her heart.

  With a gentle and soft tone, very pleasant to listen to, lingering and affectionate, as if confessing: "Based on our marriage, I, Rong Qian, for the necessary rights within the marriage, now agree to the following terms:"

  "Get married quickly, divorce slowly, with a balanced system. The divorce cooling-off period is two years, during which the couple's life continues."

  Rong Qian: "Qiao Yunxue jumped up, waaah, why did she leave a blank divorce agreement for him?"

  This sinister, cunning, shameless and twisted stinky old man!

  Rong Qian ignored her: "My husband has already contributed tens of thousands of sperm, so you should contribute a baby to balance the equation. Before we have a baby, divorce is not an option..."

  Rong Qian: "—”Qiao Yunxue's face twitched, and with a slap of her palm, the contract was torn in two.

  "Never mind, I've photocopied 500 copies. Wife, there are eight more at the back, I'll read them slowly..."

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  To be continued...

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