Chapter 97

Name:Mr. CEO, Let's Get Divorced Author:
"I don't believe you. I don't know you at all. I'm not sure what will happen to our tomorrow. I can't hold on to it. Do you understand?" Tang MuQing stares at him, and now she finds out how sweet and sour her marriage is.

"I've already said what I should say," Lu chenfan slowly released his hand, tightened his chin, and forced his anger to take up the agreement at hand. Slowly and rationally, he tore it and opened his mouth coldly. "You want to think nonsense, whatever you want." Words fell on the handle of the paper on the ground, looked at her, got up and walked out of the door.

Tang MuQing looked at the back of his departure, tears can't stop, crackling down, "Chen fan, do you know? I have decided to give up my dream and choose you. I am willing to adapt to the life in the castle and stay by your side, but now how do you want me to firm my choice? How can you make me believe that there is nothing wrong with my choice? "

Lin Xinyou looked at Lu chenfan who slammed the door and ran into the room, "Mu Qing, are you ok?"

"Sister Xin, I'm fine. You don't have to worry." Tang MuQing quickly wiped away the tears on his face and looked at her with a smile.

Lin Xinyou squatted down to pick up the paper on the ground, put it together and looked at a general, "this is still called nothing?"

"Sister Xin, I'm really OK. Is brown sugar and ginger water ready? If I don't drink it, I'll feel dizzy. " Tang MuQing covered his stomach and looked at her pitifully.

"I'll get it for you." Lin Xinyou looks at her smiling face, but she can't bear to expose her.

When Lin Xinyou walked out of the house, she looked down at her stomach, sighed and began to talk to herself, "it seems that our fate has not come yet, you haven't come after all...

Xiao Ziyu didn't follow Lu chenfan to Lin Xinyou's house, but waited in the car downstairs. The company's affairs still have to be handled by someone. This will make Lu chenfan come down, and he doesn't wait for the driver to open the door The door slammed behind the car. He didn't have to look back and know how angry the boss was. He pretended to concentrate on his work and was busy with his laptop.

"Back to the company." For a long time, the driver drove his car to the company.

After arriving at the company, Xiao Ziyu didn't dare to follow up the office. Anyway, there was nothing urgent to report. Only at 1:00 p.m., he knocked on the door of the president's office, opened the door and walked in.

"Lu Shao, you haven't had lunch yet. Would you like to heat up the soup that Mrs. Shao sent you?"

Lu chenfan is numbing himself with his work, so that he does not want to think about her pale face and whether she has a stomachache now. As a result, Xiao Ziyu mentioned it as soon as he came in. Did he let him have a few minutes to live?

His face darkened in an instant, and he spit out a few words coldly, "take it out and throw it away!"

"Xiao Ziyu thought he had heard something wrong. This is the first time in the world. Who drank a large pot of cold chicken soup and had stomach bleeding last time? But you are the boss, you has the final say. He takes the bag on the tea table and the coffee cake on the side and goes out.

She gave the coffee and cake to the Secretary on the side. The soup and dishes of the young lady could not be thrown away. Anyway, she had asked herself whether she wanted to drink, and he also had a portion. She took it to the microwave oven and heated it and ate it.

When Lu chenfan came out of the office, he smelled a familiar fragrance. He walked to the Secretary's office area and saw Xiao Ziyu with his head full of food.

"Who let you eat?"

Lu chenfan fixed his eyes on the table. In addition to the familiar soup, there was also a box of fried cashew nuts with shrimps on the table.

"I don't pay you enough?"

"Can't afford lunch?"

"How dare you eat the dishes my wife cooked for me? Well? "

"..." Xiao Zi felt that he would die. He still had a mouthful of food in his mouth. He didn't know whether to swallow or vomit first. He looked at him innocently and looked down at his boss.

Lu chenfan was so angry that he doubted where he had invited this brainless special help. He said that he would not eat it?

He finally took a look at Xiao Zi. His eyes stayed on the fried cashew with shrimps in the incubator. The servants at home did not dare to make this dish. It must have been something that the little thing had learned from before it was specially made for him.

Thinking of this, he felt a little warm at the bottom of his heart and turned back to the office.

When night falls, the lights in jingyixuan's room are turned on. Tang MuQing sleeps with a hot water bag in his hand and then gets a little bit of breath. Lin Xinyou prepares dinner and goes to the room to call her. After eating, they sit on the sofa and watch TV.

"Mu Qing, what do you think of the agreement?" Lin Xinyou lowered the TV voice and was ready to have a good talk with her.

"Didn't you sign it? I don't think so. " Tang MuQing gaze at the TV screen, with a faint smile on his face, but he stops at the corner of his eyes and looks indifferent.

"What if he did? You're going to spend another five years locking yourself up, aren't you? " Lin Xinyou couldn't stop raising her voice. She was really angry and distressed."Heart sister, can't," Tang Mu Qing turned to look at her, a flash of assurance, "I said I'm not myself five years ago, and he is not the same as haoxuan."

"Mu Qing, I think..."

"I know what you are worried about," Tang interrupted. "I will reconsider the work room, OK?"

"... good." Lin Xinyou nods helplessly.

"Ding Dong... Ding Dong..."

"I'll open the door." Lin Xinyou gets up and walks to the door.

"You talk. I'll go back to my room first." After hearing Lin Xinyou's words, Tang MuQing turned back and saw Lu chenfan standing on the side. He ignored him and looked at TV.

"Wife, does your stomach still hurt? Well? " Lu chenfan sat down beside Tang MuQing and helped her sort out her broken hair. "I'll take you home."

"No, I'll stay at Xinjie's house to discuss the studio with her these days, so I won't run back and forth. You can go back by yourself." Tang MuQing spoke lightly.

"Wife, I want to tell you about the studio...

" I have decided on the business of the studio, "Tang MuQing interrupted." I said that there is no need to discuss the issue of Three Outlooks' incompatibility. If you don't like it, it doesn't matter. I can go to see her tomorrow and write a new agreement for you...

"do you and I disagree? So who are you and whom? Well? " Lu chenfan thinks that he is simply from the fun, yesterday in the company held a video conference for her all night, did not sleep all night, today not to say sleep, even the meal is not good to eat, so coax her, what do you want?

"Ready to hold on to that damned agreement for the rest of your life, right? The important thing is, did I sign it in the end? Am I responsible for every document that falls on my desk, huh? "

Tang MuQing turned his head and looked at him with a sneer on his lips? You ask yourself, can it show up if you don't want it on your desk? You didn't sign it, but dare you say you didn't think about it? You can also ask yourself why you didn't sign it by the way. It's because she didn't give enough chips, or you're afraid that grandma won't be able to explain it when she asks! "

"Enough!" Lu chenfan resisted his anger and yelled in a low voice. He tugged at his tie. Tang MuQing turned away from him in disgust.

For a long time.

"Wife, don't be angry," Lu chenfan put flat tone, patiently coax her, "I take you to the room to have a rest, and then go to boil you brown sugar ginger water, eh?"

"No, it's getting late. Go back early." Tang MuQing spoke coldly.

"... well, I live next door. Please call me whenever you have anything." Lu chenfan stepped forward and gently kissed her hair. She got up slowly and walked out of the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Tang MuQing grabbed the pillow and threw it in the direction of the door, "Lu chenfan, you hate it!"

"What are you talking about? How angry are you? " Lin Xinyou walked out of the room, picked up the pillow she had thrown away and sat on the sofa. "Who told me that it's better to muddle along in front of love..."

"I don't think about it, OK?" Tang MuQing stared at the TV angrily, "sister Xin, you go to tell Aaron that I have repented about the work in the studio. I just want to work. Why do I have to accommodate him? You'll make an appointment with Aaron tomorrow and ask him to come home and discuss the studio when he has time. "

"Good." Lin Xinyou looked at her angry appearance, but he was relieved, "I'll bring you brown sugar and ginger water, and have a rest early after drinking it."

"Thank you, sister Xin."

...

the next morning, Lin Xinyou went to the company. Before Tang MuQing didn't agree to join the studio, an Yucheng told her to let her resign. The resignation report has been handed in, but her sister said that she couldn't make arrangements for the time being. She had to find a new agent to take over her work.

After reading books for a day at home, Tang Mu Qing Wo cooked a bowl of noodles at random for lunch, and her stomach was still aching. She couldn't help thinking of what Sister Li had said and doubted whether she could get rid of the pain once a month after giving birth to a baby.

Lin Xinyou comes back from work every day to cook. Lu chenfan steps on the meal spot and rings the doorbell on time. He sits down to eat with them without talking. He just eats quietly. Tang MuQing ignores her existence and talks to Lin Xinyou.

On that day, three people were having dinner, and Xu haoxuan called in.

"Haoxuan?" Tang MuQing answers the phone.