Chapter 61

He had never liked her, and had never had feelings for her. Therefore, to Fu Jingzhi, it was like a thunderbolt out of the blue, and in their eyes, she was just changing a girlfriend, that's all.

Quiet And Steadfast suddenly laughed.

Meng Shaoqian pushed open the door to the living room and saw her dressed in black sitting quietly on the beige sofa, laughing and crying.

He had never seen a woman in his life who could combine the expression of crying and laughing so perfectly together on a face like hers.

Meng Shaoqian stood there with a straight and graceful posture for a while. Then, he slowly walked to her side, his fox-like eyes swept across her face and landed on the divorce agreement that had fallen on the ground. His thick black eyebrows were raised, and a light smile even appeared on his lips.

His words startled her, and that kind of obsidian gaze instantly focused on Meng Shaoqian's face. He felt a little guilty from her gaze, and coughed lightly twice to clear his throat, "Shao Ting went to the United States for a business trip, but in reality, he went to the Shen Family to see Man Jun."

Quiet And Steadfast trembled, but his back straightened even more. She just looked at him like that, her sharp gaze seeming to pierce through him. "You know everything."

Meng Shaoqian shrugged his shoulders and shook his head: "No, I didn't expect Shao Ting to get a divorce so soon. I thought …. "He had talked to me about you before, and there was a bit of praise in his words. Thus, I thought that things wouldn't be this fast. Who would …"

Meng Shaoqian smiled apologetically, and then, a hint of concern appeared on his face. "How about, when Shao Ting comes back, I'll ask him."

Aware that she had lowered her head, Meng Shaoqian saw that the back of her white neck, which had light colored fur below the hairline, was gradually fading away. His heart slightly wavered as he hurriedly focused his gaze. Meng Shaoqian saw her eyelashes lightly tremble twice, but he did not make a sound to refuse, his heart felt as though her small hand was grabbing onto his heart, and he was so agitated that he was unable to breathe.

She actually still had illusions in her heart! Was it to praise her dedication? Fu Jingzhi, you are so stupid!

He turned his face away, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. The afternoon sun was getting warmer, the snow was falling and dripping under the eaves, and she was sitting a foot away from him with the faint scent of gardenia on her body. He didn't dare look back, as if he were in hell on the other side and couldn't be reincarnated.

When Meng Shaoting and Shen Manjun returned, there was no one in the living room, and the case file was still lying there as if no one had moved it. His long eyebrows were raised slightly, as if he had let out a breath of relief, but also as if he had become slightly angry.

Shen Manjun felt a little uncomfortable at the bottom of her heart, but she politely and generously smiled at Meng Shaoting: "Shao Ting, I'll go take a bath first."

Meng Shaoting nodded his head, he had just put down the bag in his hands, when he saw Meng Shaoqian bringing out a cup of coffee and coming out of the kitchen. The smell was very familiar, causing Meng Shaoting to involuntarily knit his brows, it was just like a mocha that was just cooked.

"You're back? "Where's Miss Shen?" Meng Shaoqian walked over, indicated that Meng Shaoting should sit with him and greeted him.

"He went upstairs." Meng Shaoting took off his clothes and handed it over to the servant by the side, then sat down opposite of Meng Shaoqian.

"Why did you suddenly ask for a divorce?" Meng Shaoqian drank his coffee and opened his mouth.