This time, Xiang Tianqing couldn't laugh.

Because she could see that he was serious.

Xiang Tianqing said again: "Mr. Yin, I admit that it is really wrong for my husband to hurt others. I'm sorry to hurt your friend seriously, so I'm willing to compensate your friend, but you have no right to ask me to divorce my husband!"

Listening to her words, Yin Shaolong's smile deepened a little bit. His thin lips gently spat out two words, with a touch of fun: "no right?"

Xiang Tianqing couldn't help swallowing his mouth and sweating on his palms. He felt very nervous.

Yin Shaolong's eyes fell on her, with a touch of inquiry, but also with a touch of pain.

Really Can't you give up?

Really love that man!

What about him!

What is he in her heart!

"Mr. Yin, you can make a price, and we will try our best to compensate you."

"I'm not short of money." Yin Shaolong raised the corner of his lips and opened his mouth with a smile, but a touch of irony flashed through his eyes. Now she and he can only talk about money?

Xiang Tianqing was a little dumbfounded for a moment. Yes, the man in front of him, the president of a multinational group, is said to be brothers with Su Mohan. How can such a man be short of money!

"Mr. Yin, I still don't understand why you have to divorce my husband and me. We have always been in a good relationship. I think it is unreasonable for you to make such a request. I..."

"Feeling good?"

He suddenly interrupted with a cold voice, and the air around him became colder, but his smile on his face became deeper. He turned his head to Xiang Tianqing, but his eyes became colder and colder.

Xiang Tianqing held her breath for a moment. She felt a sense of fear and uneasiness in his eyes. She couldn't tell why. She was afraid of her inexplicably because his tone was not heavy.

"How good is it?" Yin Shaolong walked around the table and stopped in front of Xiang Tianqing. Looking at the familiar cheek, Yin Shaolong could not help but gently stretched out his hand, trying to hold her delicate chin.

Xiang Tianqing regained consciousness and staggered back two steps to avoid his hands. He felt flustered and uneasy, as if he were afraid that he might touch him.

Yin Shaolong slowly drew back his hand and stared at the woman who had retreated a few steps. As she retreated, he entered. Until Xiang Tianqing hit the cold wall, he could not retreat any more. He had to force himself to look at the man in front of him: "Mr. Yin, what do you mean?"

Yin Shaolong lowered his head slightly, looked at the woman who was obviously afraid of him, and said in a warm voice again: "tell me, how good are your feelings?"

Xiang Tianqing is uneasy to avoid his eyes, only feel that the whole body is full of this man's breath, light orchid fragrance, especially good smell, but inexplicably let her feel uneasy.

Yin Shaolong's eyes were burning at her, as if waiting for her answer.

Xiang Tianqing couldn't defeat his cold eyes and said in a low voice: "Mr. Yin I won't divorce him... "

Yin Shaolong stared at her for a long time, as if he wanted to see her through. After a while, he finally turned back to his desk and said in a warm voice, "since you can't divorce, you can only lose your spouse."

Listening to his careless words, Xiang Tianqing is like being struck by lightning for a moment. He looks at his back and forgets to respond.

Yin Shaolong had already returned to the French window, looked out of the window and said faintly, "you can go."