Chapter 1101

Shen Qingqing's anger also ran up and splashed the documents on the table. "You go, don't come here if you go. I don't want to see you!"

After a bang, Ou Qing left.

There was an instant silence in the room. Shen Qingqing was paralyzed on the sofa. She covered her cheeks with her hands and sighed powerlessly.

She doesn't know what's wrong with herself recently. She just can't control her emotions. She didn't do this when huai'a said before.

Speaking of it, Yan

It's overdue for some time. It's time to go back and have a look at ah Yan.

Now she has a baby again. She thinks it should be ah Yan coming back and looking for her again.

The door creaked again, and Shen Qingqing shouted irritably, "go out, I don't want to see anyone..."

Before she finished, she looked up and saw that Ou Qing was already standing at the door.

"You... Didn't you go? Why did you come back?" Shen Qingqing knew he was guilty and muttered in a low voice.

Ou Qing looked tired, but still reluctantly smiled. She squatted down and picked up the scattered documents from the ground. It turned out that the lawyer sent the share transfer letter signed by Shen Qingqing.

"Lose your temper because of this?"

Shen Qingqing glanced at him. Fortunately, his temper was not as strong as before, but his tone was still bad. "Ou Qing, tell me what these are? Equity transfer? Asset transfer? Ou Qing, what do you mean? What do you think of me?"

These add up to all ou Qing's possessions. His wife is really expensive.

Perhaps Ou Qing's starting point is to give her a sense of security, but it also shows that they don't trust each other.

She hates this feeling. She doesn't need these materials to accumulate their feelings and marriage.

Ou Qing reluctantly pressed his sore temple. No wonder uncle Harris was too friendly to him today. He must have pushed it all on him.

He's really helpless to carry this black pot.

But what can we do?

Who made him want to marry someone else's daughter?

He half knelt beside Shen Qingqing and still smiled, "Qingqing, what do I take you for? Don't you know? You are more important than my life."

Ou Qing took her hand and pressed it on his heart. The heart in his chest beat steadily and regularly, which always gave her a sense of security.

Shen Qingqing leaned her head against his chest and raised a faint smile on her lips. "Ah Qing, you didn't like sweet words so much before. It seems that the sugar has exceeded the standard recently!"

"Really?" Ou Qing smiled disapprovingly, "but if I can make you happy, I have to say it every day. After all, my wife is the most important to me."

Shen Qingqing took back her palm with a smile and gently stroked his cheek. Her smile was gentle and soft. "They all said that we can't call our wife. We didn't get a license or hold a wedding ceremony. In any way, I'm not your wife yet. President William, you're a bit ill named and ill spoken."

Ouqing was very embarrassed and spread the stack of documents in front of Shen Qingqing again. "Wife, can you pity me? Sign this before I can become a regular."

Shen Qingqing frowned at him and thought for a moment before he suddenly realized, "is it my father?"

Ou Qing was silent, neither refuting nor saying anything.

Shen Qingqing was a little angry. She stood up directly, put on her shoes and walked out, "I'll find my father."