Chapter 3

"I've got everything I want. Do you think I'll hurt myself? Isn't your father very good? Why don't you let him talk to me? See if he wants to control our marriage? " Jin Zechen said.

Qiao Mi looks at Jin Zechen patiently and never says a word more.

In fact, it's not that Qiao Mi AI doesn't want to talk, but that she has nothing to say, because she never knows that Jin Zechen is so hateful and cruel.

"Joan mia, your father wants to control me all his life. No matter how hard I try, he thinks that he gives me everything today. After marriage, he wants to get involved in our marriage. Do you think it's a man who can stand it?" Jin Zechen said.

"Yes, my father is a little worried, but Chen, I can talk to my father. This is not the root of our divorce, is it?" Qiao Mi AI took Jin Zechen's hand and said.

"It's not the root, the root, it's not love." Jin Zechen said, shaking off Qiao Mi AI's hand.

Qiao Mi AI looks at her empty hand and Jin Zechen's heartless appearance. She trembles and asks, "marry me just to use me? Let you climb this peak? "

"Yes." Jin Zechen said.

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have looked at me more, would you?" Asked Joanna.

"Yes." Jin Zechen replied.

Joan's lips were about to be bitten, but she could not bear it.

"Qiao Mi AI, signing a divorce is the only way out for you. I hope we can get together well, otherwise, I will be able to have a good family." Jin Zechen said with a smile.

Of course, in the last sentence, there is no joke. Today's Jin Zechen has such ability.

When Qiao Mi AI was about to speak, Jin Zechen's phone rang.

He picked up the phone and went to one side to answer it. Qiao Mi AI just looked at Jin Zechen.

After three years of marriage, she didn't know how to treat this man together?

Looking at Jin Zechen's eyes rising from the corner of his mouth and the necktie, Qiao mi'ai tried hard to dry her tears and make herself calm again.

After the phone hung up, Jin Zechen looked at Qiao meiai and said, "if you don't sign, don't come to me."

"I want to see her." Qiao Mi AI looks into Jin Ze Chen's eyes and says.

Jin Zechen narrowed his eyes, raised his eyebrows and asked, "who?"

"Little three," said Jo Mi AI with a sneer

"Jin is not clenching her fist," Ozawa warned

"It seems that Xiao San really exists. Let's see." Said mijo.

In fact, she was just comforting herself, but now Jin Zechen's admission makes her unable to find an excuse to cheat herself.

It's true to divorce, it's true not to love, it's true for Xiao San, and it's true for her to love.

"Please pay attention to your wording, Miss Qiao." Jin Zechen did not forget to remind.

Qiao Mi love cold hum a, way: "marriage dabbler."

"Joanna." Jin Zechen called impatiently.

"If you want me to divorce safely, let me meet her. I always want to see who is the woman who has taken away my husband's soul? If you lose, you have to lose clearly. Otherwise, Party B in the divorce agreement will always be blank, and you can choose for yourself. " Said jomee, picking her eyebrows.

Seeing this, Jin Zechen nodded and said, "well, tonight, I'll let you give up completely."

"The reason for divorce is infidelity. It's all empty. I'll wait for you to get off work and go to see her together."

Without waiting for Jin Zechen to finish, Qiao meiai sat on the sofa.

Jin Zechen knows Qiao Mi AI very well. She is spoiled. Sometimes truth is useless to her.

Anyway, the result is the same. It's better to let her get divorced now. Let her.

Joan looked at the customized tie in her hand, threw it into the garbage can, then lay on the sofa and went to sleep with her eyes closed.

When Jin Zechen heard the news, he was as relieved as if he had not.

Jin Zechen was busy for a while. When he looked up, he saw that Qiao Mi AI had fallen asleep.

He got up and naturally picked up the clothes at hand, so he went to Joan's side. When he saw the tie in the garbage can, he frowned and didn't speak.

Then he came back and covered her with clothes.

Jin Zechen's eyes just looked at Qiao meiai. Suddenly, he stepped back two steps. What's the matter with him?

Jin Zechen, you have to know that Qiao Mi AI has nothing to do with you, hot and cold have nothing to do with you, you don't need your concern.

"You still care about me, don't you?" The voice of Jominy.

Jin Zechen stood as if he had not heard.

Qiao Mi AI quickly sat up, straight eyes, on Jin Zechen, it seems that only in this way, can he see through his heart."Dare you say you don't care about me?" Joan asked word by word.

Jin Zechen, please don't be so ruthless. I don't believe you are so cold.

Jin Zechen didn't answer Qiao Mi AI's words. He just held her jaw with his big hand and said with a sneer: "I can't care about it. I'm just afraid that you're sick, and then there's a reason not to sign for divorce. In order to get rid of the relationship quickly, why don't I give you a blanket? That's OK, if you think it's caring. "

Qiao mi'ai turned her cheek to avoid Jin Zechen's touch and said, "call me when you get there. I'll have a rest first."

"I'm busy. I can go now." Jin Zechen said.

Qiao Mi love cold smile, said: "good, then take a good look at small three, but, first send me home."

"What are you up to, Joanna?" Jin Zechen said unhappily.

"I won't eat you raw. What are you afraid of? Let's go home. " Qiao mi'ai got up, stepped on her high heels and left first. Jin Zechen frowned and followed.

When the car arrived at the door, Qiao Mi AI looked at Jin Zechen and asked, "together?"

"I don't have that much time for you, Joan." Jin Zechen said impatiently.

Qiao Mi AI moved her hair charmingly and said with a smile, "in that case, please wait for me here."

When she finished, she pushed the door open and left.

Jin Zechen is a person sitting in the car, quietly waiting.

At this time, the mobile phone rings, Jin Zechen looks at the caller ID, pauses and gets through.

Jin Zechen, who had been silent for a long time, finally said, "yes, just tonight. Don't be afraid. I'll be here, OK."

After hanging up the phone, Jin Zechen clenched his fist and sighed. He didn't know why, but he was a little flustered.

Look up, out of the window of Joe honey love slowly close, his eyes are wide open.