Chapter 902

Leng Si suddenly sighed and stroked song Xiaoya's smooth and white cheek, "go! Come back and marry me after you get divorced. I'll wait for you here! "

"I'll go to the bathroom first."

With mist in her eyes, song Xiaoya almost got up and left the ward.

Twenty hours later, song Xiaoya appeared in B city airport wearing sunglasses.

Back to her hometown, song Xiaoya realized that she missed here so much that even the air was fresh and sweet.

Quietly back home, did not disturb anyone, just want to finish the divorce with Mu Junhao.

The thought of meeting the man soon made her nervous and even her heart beat faster.

This is just to think, she is so not calm, until really see him, she does not know whether she will lose her manners!

Thinking of this, song Xiaoya took a deep breath and forced down the idea in her heart.

An hour later, song Xiaoya took a car rental to reach Mu group.

To the elevator inside, but was stopped by the front desk, "Miss, do you have an appointment?"

"Appointment?"

Song Xiaoya is in a hurry to come back. She has no time to contact that person.

However, since he sent him a message, I can't wait!

"Hello, I'm looking for your president. Could you please inform me?"

The front desk immediately changed her eyes, looked at her up and down, and her face became a little bad.

"The president can't meet anyone who wants to. Please make an appointment first."

Obviously, she is regarded as the woman who wants to climb the high branch with Mu Junhao.

Song Xiaoya helpless, she understand the front desk is not easy, took out the mobile phone to dial the number that sent her a message.

When the phone rings, her heart rises in an instant.

"Xiaoya?" There was a mellow voice on the other end of the phone, obviously not mu Junhao.

Song Xiaoya was stunned, relieved for no reason, "is it assistant Wang?"

Wang Yi is not a stranger to her. She was a colleague before. She joked: "I haven't seen you for five years. How can I see old acquaintances so polite? I've never seen you call me that before."

At first hearing this, song Xiaoya felt uncomfortable.

She knew that Wang Yi had some bad views on her. She went straight to the point and said, "assistant Wang, I came here to divorce Mu Junhao. Now when he is, sometimes we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Wang Yi sighed, "come up!"

"Thank you. Please tell me at the front desk."

The front desk hears the conversation between Song Xiaoya and Wang Yi, and a pair of big eyes are about to stare out in shock.

She just said divorce the president? Then she is the president's wife!

Why haven't I heard that the president has been married for so many years?

Song Xiaoya asked, "can I go in?"

The front desk looked back, where dare to stop, busy way: "you please!"

Alas, it's really hard for a rich family to get along. The president has been spending a lot of time outside these years. Recently, there was a rumor that he was going to be engaged to the Li family. Is it true that this ordinary secret wife is going to divorce and leave?

The front desk girl immediately imagines an annual dog blood drama in her head. Looking at Song Xiaoya's beautiful and slender back, her eyes are full of sympathy.

Song Xiaoya takes the exclusive elevator to the top floor.

I haven't seen song Xiaoya for several years. Wang Yi almost didn't recognize song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya is tall and fair skinned, which is different from Wen Qiao's Petite type. She is as good as a model.

At first sight, I just feel bright in front of my eyes.

He took a look behind him and said enthusiastically, "Xiaoya! Is it really you

Song Xiaoya just wants to get divorced soon so that she can leave here at once. She doesn't feel like chatting with Wang Yi.

"Wang tezhu, where is your president? I only have two days off, and I'll leave the day after tomorrow at the latest. "

"Er..."

Wang Yi Shan touched his nose and said, "it's too bad that you're here. The president has an urgent business trip."

Smelling speech, song Xiaoya's delicate eyebrow twisted fiercely, "when can he come back?"

"I can't say that! Maybe tomorrow, maybe ten days and a half months! "

On hearing this, song Xiaoya said anxiously, "I still have something to do. I don't have so much time. Could you please call your president?"

"Well, you wait!" Wang Yi pretended to go to one side to make a phone call.

After a while, turn back, turn on the phone hands-free, put in front of song Xiaoya, "Xiaoya, the president told you."

"Er, oh!" Song Xiaoya suddenly some flustered, bit the lower lip, reluctantly let himself calm, "Mu Junhao, I'm song Xiaoya, you heard that you are on a business trip, when do you probably come back?"

On the other end of the phone, there was a strange silence.

Just when song Xiaoya wondered if he was listening to himself, the man's low and cold voice came out from that end.It's just two simple words, "wait!"

Song Xiaoya is worried, "but I only have two days..." Between.

But the other party didn't wait for her to finish, and hung up the phone cleanly.

Wang Yi scratched the back of his head and said awkwardly: "Xiaoya, haven't you come back for a long time? Why don't you go home and have a look, or get together with your good sisters. "

It seems that's the only way.

Song Xiaoya dejectedly comes out from Mu and makes a phone call to Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao was both surprised and delighted to hear that song Xiaoya had returned home! I didn't tell you when I returned home. Do you still have my sister in your heart? "

Song Xiaoya apologized and said, "I wanted to tell you when I came back next time."

This time, she came back to divorce Mu Junhao, exhausted, did not come out to play.

But as long as the matter with Mu Junhao has come to an end, he finds his own happiness, and she also married Leng Si, then from then on, she has no reason to avoid him.

She thought that she could come back often in the future.

Wenqiao discontentedly threatened: "come and see your dry sons and dry daughters at home. If you don't come, we'll break up with each other."

Thinking of those lively and lovely children, song Xiaoya's gloomy mood is finally a little better. Her thin lips rise slightly, revealing a beautiful arc.

"I'll be right there."

Not far away, at the entrance of the Murray Building, a black faced Maybach quietly stopped there.

In the back seat of the car, the man's deep eyes were locked tightly on the thin figure, his eyes were cold and piercing.

Wang Yi sat in the cab, even if he didn't look back, he could feel the strong chill from the man. He couldn't help looking up in the rearview mirror.

"President, do you want to follow up?"

Mu Junhao's sexy thin lips tightly pursed the radian of indifference, amber eyes a convergence, for a moment, like a cold star micro awn, there was a kind of illusion of frostbite.

Wang Yi's back cools. Knowing that she has asked a stupid question, she quickly closes her mouth and keeps up with the green taxi in front of her.