A blank divorce agreement form

  That is a box of Ma Fu Lung.

  The packaging looks fine from the outside but has been opened and is dry and wrinkled.

  There is indeed a small hole above, very small, only about the size of a black rice grain. If it weren't for the dryness causing it to crack open, it might have been only the size of a needle tip and no one would have noticed that tiny little hole.

  This series of blows, only in that instant. Qiao Yunxue unknowingly grasped the edge of the table, quietly sweeping over Su Qinglan's bitter face: "Luo Shao's wife, do you know I haven't gotten pregnant yet, holding this to mock me? However..."

  Qiao Yunxue's gaze fell on Luo Tianpeng, who was playing aside, that child was too handsome, a miniature version of Luo Shaofeng.

  "I... I just wanted you to be happy." Su Qinglan spoke somewhat incoherently.

  Qiao Yunxue withdrew her gaze, quietly glancing at Su Qinglan: "You think... you're clear about everything? When I was with him, you hadn't arrived yet; when you came, he and I had already broken up."

  Turning around, Qiao Yunxue was about to leave.

  Su Qinglan's eyes flashed with anger: "He's just a man without integrity, don't be fooled by his kindness. I'm in a difficult situation now and can't leave Baby, that's why I came to ask for your help."

  "Ask me?" Qiao Yunxue said softly, "Why don't you go ask him? Ask the child's grandmother? I... am what kind of person to you?"

  A soft voice, with a hint of vagueness. Qiao Yunxue was slightly distant, her indifference was something she had never shown before, leaving Su Qinglan at a loss. Su Qinglan stood up involuntarily, staring at Qiao Yunxue in astonishment: "You've always been so kind..."

  "Kindness depends on the object." Qiao Yunxue's eyes were still on Luo Tianpeng.

  "I am a mother, I want to be with my baby, of course, you can fulfill me." Su Qinglan became tense.

  "Wrong. Human heart is limited, can't hold too much love and hate." Qiao Yunxue raised her eyes, locking onto Su Qinglan's slightly pale face, "My heart, from today on, only belongs to the people I care about. Whatever miscellaneous things, I don't have the energy or mind to deal with them. Su Qinglan, you and I were originally two parallel lines, why did you fantasize about having an intersection one day?"

  After finishing speaking, Qiao Yunxue turned around and was about to leave.

  "Qiao Yunxue——" Su Qinglan shouted as she followed. After running for two steps, she suddenly stopped and picked up her son who was chasing after her, "Tiantian, call Auntie, quickly, ask Auntie to help you."

  "Auntie, hug!" Little Luo Tianpeng really stretched out his tender lotus-like small hands towards Qiao Yunxue.

  Listening to the tender voice, Qiao Yunxue's footsteps paused. She turned sideways and looked at the little gentleman, her lips slowly curving up: "Su Qinglan, Luo Shaoban is of no quality, he would abandon his child and wife. But aren't you a match made in heaven with him, being unvirtuous and of no quality yourself? Do you think I don't understand how picky Luo Shaoban's tastes are, that he could take a liking to you?"

  "Me..." Su Qinglan was startled by her own sharp words and took a step back.

  "The women around him, every one of them is better than you. Gentle, beautiful, wise and capable, they have everything, with just a slight move, they can capture his heart. Why bother picking on you, this broken-down household." The tone was light, but Qiao Yunxue showed no mercy.

  Su Qinglan's face turned pale: "That's because I'm all alone and he can take advantage of me, then easily get rid of me."

  Qiao Yunxue smiled slightly: "He has plenty of money, can't he just pay the silver and goods in full? Why provoke you?"

  "How can you still believe in Luo Shaofeng? Do you still love him?" Su Qinglan was shocked, "Don't you want to be with Mr. Rong anymore? Are you thinking of going back on your word?" Su Qinglan's mind was in a mess, wildly guessing and speculating.

  "I don't believe you." Qiao Yunxue smiled faintly, "If Luo Shaobo is unscrupulous, if he would abandon his child and wife, then that's also exactly what you want. Perhaps, you Su Qinglan are the one with an ulterior motive."

  The day before the due date, he came to the door, which requires great patience.

  "Qiao Yunxue, if you don't help, one day you will regret it." Su Qinglan seemed to be on the verge of tears.

  "I'll help you, but I'll regret it later." Qiao Yunxue had already walked far away.

  Even though I'm walking very slowly, I've already gone a long way.

  Qiao Yunxue arrived at Oil Painting Village Creative Building.

  Shu Yu was just quick-witted today and had been in the painting room without coming out. She looked at him from the window, gazing at Shu Yu's serious expression with a smile.

  It's still more lovely to be a simple man.

  "Ah Ya - " Shu Yu turned his eyes and glanced at her, put down his brush, and came out.

  "You draw yours. I'll just take a look." Qiao Yunxue forced a smile, "I just suddenly felt like there was nowhere to go, so I'm just wandering around."

  His tone was gentle, but his eyes were sharp as if facing a great enemy. He immediately packed up the painting tools and pulled her towards the rest room: "Come on, I'll accompany you. What's wrong? You're not happy anymore? Tell me, who bullied our oil painting village's beauty, I'll help you fight back."

  Qiao Yunxue pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm not unhappy, I don't count as a beauty, and no one bullies me, you don't need to hit anyone."

  "Ah?" Shu Yu was stunned. He carefully observed Qiao Yunxue, stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, and then touched his own, muttering, "No fever!" But what a strange feeling.

  Alas, it's hard to talk about this. Qiao Yunxue sniffled: "Shu Yu, you're a man, tell me, if your wife couldn't have children, what would you do?"

  "What? What's going on?" Shu Yu was shocked.

  "I'm saying if." Qiao Yunxue touched her nose, "Don't be so tense. I have a colleague who can't get pregnant, and I want to ask for your opinions as men."

  "Even Dink families are okay!" Shu Yu frowned, "I really can't imagine, when I'm painting, next to me..."

  There's also a pesky little brat following me. I have to worry about the little guy ruining my hard work for the whole day or even a month...

  "I get it." Qiao Yunxue interrupted Shu Yu's words with a headache - talking about worldly affairs with an artist was indeed not counted.

  Qiao Yunxue left. Walked onto Oil Painting Street, stood at the crossroads, and suddenly didn't know where to go or what to do.

  The sunset gallery is right in front of her, but she doesn't plan on going back to give it to her mother as a memento.

  She stood there, suddenly slightly frowning.

  Three meters away, Luo Shaofan was standing there. His handsome face and spirited eyes were still the same. Those narrow eyes seemed to be swallowing her whole. She turned around and walked away, only to realize once again that Luo Shaofan was repeating what he did in the afternoon - he was following her.

  She doesn't want to see him!

  She was walking a bit fast, the weather was cold, and the north wind blew into her nose, making it uncomfortable. She sniffled, but a big sneeze came out. In a flurry, she pulled out a tissue to wipe away, but a clean handkerchief was handed over to her instead.

  A clean handkerchief.

  Then came a clear and charming low-pitched voice: "I should have known earlier that Rong Qian said you were pregnant was false..."

  Qiao Yunxue didn't look at him, nor did she even think about whether he had turned into a rainbow of colors after falling into the oil painting pigment pool. She turned around and got into a taxi to leave.

  Ten minutes later, Qiao Yunxue arrived at the entrance of People's Hospital, and half an hour later, she came out from inside.

  Take big strides away.

  Where should I go?

  Qiao Yunxue arrived at Yingyue Garden and went into the office, ignoring Lin Xiaomei's presence, drawing alone.

  "Hey! Isn't that Mr. Rong?" Lin Xiaomei raised an eyebrow and winked at her, "How come, it's been a while, like three autumns have passed?"

  Mr. Rong?

  Qiao Yunxue was a bit distracted. How did she draw him? Maybe, with his long eyebrows and wide eyes, broad forehead and chin, distinctive features, he was easy to paint, so she just casually drew him?

  Oh, right... Mr. Rong really wants a baby and says his dad also can't wait to see the baby. He seems to have wanted a baby since they got married, even though she's always been a bit awkward, he's always been very patient in guiding her.

  Unconsciously, she crumpled up the painting and stuffed it into her bag. When she bumped into something, she took it out of her bag and unconsciously examined it in front of her eyes.

  "Heavens, Cloud Snow, have you taken the wrong medicine! There are customers coming and going here, how can you take this thing out, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?" Lin Xiaomei exclaimed as she rushed over and snatched the thing away from her, "What's wrong with you, did you quarrel with Mr. He or what?"

  Startled by Lin Xiaomei's sudden outburst, Qiao Yuxue finally came to her senses and gazed at the thing Lin Xiaomei was holding in a secretive manner, her face suddenly turning red.

  That was something she had bought not long after they got married, but Mr. Kong had always refused to use it. He said - couples don't need that. The first time he explicitly refused to use it, he seemed to call her "baby" and coaxed her into giving in...

  Facing Lin Xiaomei's surprised expression, Qiao Yunxue's face stiffened for a moment before she came up with an excuse: "I just wanted to throw it away."

  "Throw it away?" Lin Xiaomei frowned and looked at her for a moment, then casually stuffed the thing into her handbag. "This isn't the right place, take it home and throw it away. If you're going to throw it away, just do it, don't hold it up so high, you scared me to death."

  Qiao Yunxue touched her face, feeling a bit hot and embarrassed. Fortunately, she was facing Lin Xiaomei. She thought for a moment and asked: "You and your boyfriend, have you worn that thing?"

  "What's wrong with you?" Lin Xiaomei was serious this time, holding Qiao Yuxue's face and looking left and right.

  "I'm asking you, aren't I? You ask and I answer." Qiao Yunxue blinked her eyes and gently patted away her irregular hand.

  Lin Xiaomei stared at her tightly: "I'm telling you, if a man takes the initiative to use this, I won't bother with that man. A man who does this obviously doesn't want to take responsibility. What's wrong, your husband also uses this? That's why you're struggling?"

  She shook her head slightly. Qiao Yunxue leaned on the office desk, thinking silently - Rong Qian would never use this. It was because he had always refused to use it that she had been confused, entangled and avoiding him cautiously.

  Qiao Yunxue is not normal today. Lin Xiaomei was certain, but she had something on her hands and could only busy herself: "Yunxue, let's get off work together, we'll have a heart-to-heart talk."

  Qiao Yunxue glanced at the small meeting of Longteng Garden opposite, got up. She'd better slip away, she didn't want to see anything related to Long Ji today.

  He walked out and found that there was another Mercedes-Benz stopped on the opposite side of the road, with either Luo Shaofan or Jiang Qiong sitting inside.

  No matter who it was, she didn't plan on paying extra attention. She walked by with her head held high and chest out beside the Mercedes-Benz.

  A large lily was held in front of her chest.

  She stared at Yuriko and turned her head away. But she was small in stature with short legs, no matter how fast she ran, she couldn't escape Yuriko blocking her way.

  "Lo Shaofeng! You can't move my sister-in-law!" Along with the crisp voice, Yanzi's delicate face appeared in front of her, with a furious expression, stretching out her arm to protect Qiao Yuxue. "Don't think that just because you're my sister-in-law's ex-boyfriend, you can pester her. Aren't you afraid of my brother? My brother will skin you alive."

  "Get out of the way." Luo Shaofan's voice was somewhat impatient. Apparently, he didn't intend to be gentle with this stunning beauty in front of him.

  The swallow giggled: "Don't flash! If you have the ability, go find my brother for a one-on-one fight. Bullying me, a weak woman, what kind of hero are you?"

  Luo Shaofan's long eyes narrowed: "You have a crush on me?"

  "Pfft!" Yanzi bowed her head and made a spitting motion, "The world isn't just left with you as the only man, there's no lack of choice."

  "What's wrong?" Luo Shaofan frowned.

  "What?" Swallow frowned.

  Luo Shaofan raised an eyebrow: "Is there a private child in your belly? Is that why you're vomiting?"

  "......" The swallow glared at the smelly man in front of her, her face red with rage. "I'm telling you, if one day you fall into my hands, you'll be doomed."

  Qiao Yunxue quietly pulled Yanzi behind her: "We're going to Jinghua. Take me there."

  Lu Shao Fan quietly stretched out the lily again in front of her chest.

  Staring at the fresh lily, Qiao Yunxue suddenly stretched out her arm, plucked a branch, and then tore it petal by petal. The petals floated gently to the ground. Looking up, she smiled shallowly: "If you can make these scattered petals grow into a flower bud again, we'll talk."

  Luo Shaofan was stunned.

  Qiao Yunxue got into Yanzi's BMW and sped away quickly.

  Swallow did not want to see Rong Qian, and as soon as he arrived in the capital, he slipped away. Qiao Yunxue gazed at Swallow's quick departure, and couldn't help but smile lightly. Swallow was really afraid of Rong Qian, especially in the company, absolutely refusing to put himself in front of Rong Qian.

  How strange!

  She rushed into the elevator and didn't expect that there would be people in the CEO's elevator on Sunday. She accidentally bumped into someone.

  "Sorry!" Qiao Yunxue hastily stepped aside, wanting to leave. She had sneaked into the CEO's elevator and didn't dare provoke anyone inside.

  "Is it you?" Chong Changfeng's sharp and piercing gaze swept over Qiao Yunxue.

  At the sound of the voice, Qiao Yunxue couldn't help but perk up and flash a smile: "Goodbye, Director Rong! Take care on your way!"

  However, Rong Changfeng didn't leave, standing at the elevator door, looking down on her with his eyes locked onto hers: "You're Qiao Yuxue?"

  "Ah?" Somewhat surprised, Qiao Yunxue raised her head and hesitated, "Dong Rong has a good memory, indeed getting better with age. Under his leadership, Beijing is sprinting towards the world..."

  "Now Jinghua is not under my leadership." Rong Changfeng crossed his arms, making it clear that he was having a hard time with her, "You are an employee of Jinghua, and even the current CEO of Jinghua doesn't know about it, how can you do a good job?"

  "What?" She hadn't heard that Jinghua was going to be the new CEO. Looking up, she caught a glimpse of Rong Changfeng's expression and immediately took action, "I'll make sure to find out more about our new CEO."

  "Oh?" Rong Chang swept his gaze over her lively eyes, "You want to take this elevator upstairs?"

  "That... I sat in the wrong place." Qiao Yunxue hastily lowered her head, looking like a little wife. She was not energetic today and didn't have the spirit to bicker with this old man.

  Rong Changfeng narrowed his eyes: "One sentence is enough?"

  Qiao Yunxue didn't respond, she wouldn't answer that question. She wouldn't frame herself.

  Rong Changfeng glanced at her respectful appearance, knowing that she was not so obedient the last two times they met. Rong Changfeng became interested in teasing her. He walked into the elevator and asked her: "As long as you can make me come out voluntarily, I will naturally let you take this elevator up. I won't report your punishment to the personnel department. Otherwise... You don't need to stay in Beijing anymore."

  Rong Chang's face was stern and didn't look like he was joking. Qiao Yunxue bit her lip helplessly: "Let Rong Dong take the initiative to come out, this is impossible."

  "Then accept the punishment." Yan Zhongfeng concluded seriously.

  "It was impossible from the start." Qiao Yunxue rubbed her nose, "Although I couldn't make Rong Dong take the initiative to come out, if Rong Dong is outside, I absolutely have a way to make him go in."

  "Oh?" Yong Changfeng raised an eyebrow, somewhat disbelieving.

  "Why don't you try then?" She narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Is Director Rong afraid?"

  How can this be! This audacious employee is always pushing his limits. Rong Changfeng walked out of the elevator without saying a word, but as soon as he came out, Qiao Yuxue burst into laughter, while Rong Changfeng's face stiffened.

  "Although my method was not very nice, I did get Director Rong to come out of the elevator voluntarily." Qiao Yunxue stretched out her hand and smiled, "Director Rong, please forgive me! A small employee has no choice but to humble herself for three meals a day."

  Rong Changfeng, who was deceived into getting out of the elevator, had a strange expression on his face and suddenly turned around and left.

  The hypocritical fart lover actually dared to use deceitful means to win over Rong Dong.

  Qiao Yunxue, come and take a look!

  As she watched Rong Changfeng leave, Qiao Yunxue finally jumped into the elevator and pressed the 50th floor.

  Few people go to work.

  This is better, saving those people from looking at her with eyes of suspicion. She tiptoed towards Rong Qian's office, her head against the glass floor-to-ceiling window, and indeed, Rong Qian was busy inside.

  The office door was not closed. She raised the corners of her lips and jumped in: "Mr. Rong——"

  Rong Qian was startled at first, then burst out laughing, as if a warm spring breeze had swept across her restless heart.

  "Silly girl!" He raised an eyebrow, indicating there was a chair beside him to sit on.

  Today Qiao Yunxue was different, she leaned in close to him, as if wanting to see what he would do. Her long hair brushed against his face, the woman's subtle fragrance seeped into his heart.

  Yu Jing was taken aback, and Yu Ke patted her little head with his big palm: "Wait for ten minutes, I'll be right there."

  "No, I won't wait." Qiao Yunxue smiled with narrowed eyes.

  "Oh?" She was a bit strange today, Rong Qian raised an eyebrow, "Could it be... that you deliberately sent him over to torture your husband?"

  "Mr. Rong——" She was both shy and annoyed.

  Her smile was like a gentle breeze that seemed to be smiling but wasn't quite smiling, frozen on her face.

  She suddenly sat on his lap with a light and playful movement, gazing at him with a challenging look. She leaned lightly against his arm, her fingers unconsciously playing with his tie: "Rong Qian, you're like a father, also like an older brother. You make people trust you infinitely. On the day when you're not by my side, I will definitely feel extremely unaccustomed to it."

  "At most, even if I have to go on a business trip, I'll bring you along"

  Rong Qian raised an eyebrow. Her long, almond-shaped eyes seemed to smile, and for someone who was always distant, she looked so gentle and soft, with a warm and shallow smile, it was truly a rare sight.

  The sun will probably rise from the west tomorrow.

  It would be great if it could always be like this!

  "How can you be so busy?" She swept her eyes over the mountain of files on his desk and frowned, "You'll work yourself to death."

  With a sudden movement, Rong Qian stuffed an important document into her small hand: "Hurt me, can you help me do it."

  "I'd rather not." She hastily avoided him, muttering to herself, "Accompanying a lord is like accompanying a tiger, this is exactly what it means. I'm not going to recklessly stir up trouble. You don't know, I just ran into Director Rong in the elevator, he almost grabbed my collar. If I hadn't been quick-witted and clever, I might have been fired from Jing Hua by next Monday."

  "Oh..." After a moment of contemplation, Rong Qian nodded her head, "I understand."

  Qiao Yunxue suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck and asked softly: "Rong Qian, do you really want a baby?"

  "Of course." Rong Qian nodded, her black pupils shining like stars, emitting a dazzling light, gazing at her.

  Under his gaze, she shrank a bit, but still asked in a small voice: "Does your dad also want a baby very much?"

  "Old people all want this." Rong Qian pinched her cheek. She was so obedient, so well-behaved, he really wasn't used to it. What had happened?

  After some thought, Qiao Yunxue suddenly raised her neck: "Rong Qian, I want to tell you something."

  "Oh?" He raised an eyebrow.

  "Rong Qian, you're a good person, an extremely good person." She praised him and quickly kissed his face. Then her face turned red and she shrank back into her neck.

  Something is getting more and more off!

  Rong Qian quietly played with her fingertips, speechless.

  Qiao Yunxue finally stood up, walked away calmly, a meter away from him, smiling: "I'm going home. I won't disturb Mr. Fu's work."

  "Let's make something delicious for Swallow." Rong Qian reminded, "Swallow is a glutton."

  "Ah, Swallow is gluttonous." She tilted her small head, revealing a gentle and beautiful smile, with sparkling eyes, "Rong Qian, I will never forget you. If there's an afterlife, I'll definitely love you well."

  Rong Qian glanced at her calmly and quietly: "Why wait for the next life? It can be now."

  Her face suddenly turned red and she quickly ran outside, leaving only the sound of her footsteps.

  Qiao Yunxue returned alone to Shuixiang Garden without going to find the swallow. Although it was still early, she cooked dinner and made her signature dish, farmhouse stir-fried pork.

  Back in her room, she picked up a small travel bag and casually stuffed some clothes into it. She put the education fund deposit slip into the travel bag.

  Although she had already left the hall, she turned back and came to his study.

  Before long, a sheet of paper ran out from inside the printer.

  A blank divorce agreement form.