His family had learned to be warm and bad, and had learned to beat cattle across mountains, borrowing their strength to fight. It hit him hard with his metaphor.

However, Qi Ye still had a warm and confused expression on his face.

However, the slap that Qi Ye gave the landlord today was not easy to deal with. It was probably accompanied by all his belongings and it was not even worth the landlord's medical expenses … …

Wen Liang turned around to find that Qi Ye was wearing sunglasses and a mask, looking very calm.

Wen Liang didn't want to talk anymore. He dragged the nearest storefront and walked in. Pointing at the suit on the plastic model at the door, he said to the shop assistant, "Give him that suit."

President Qi seemed to enjoy the feeling of someone helping him match clothes, so the moment he walked into the shop, he sat down on the sofa with a peaceful heart and crossed his legs, looking elegantly in the direction of the cool.

The clerk took the grey suit and handed it to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang immediately threw it into Qi Ye's embrace. "Quickly go and exchange."

Qi Ye leisurely took the clothes and entered the fitting room. The shop assistant outside began to discuss in hushed tones.

"He looks like a President Qi!"

"I think so too. If not for the robe I was wearing, I would have thought that President Qi was here for a private interview!"

"They look too similar."

"Why don't you go and ask?" One of the waiters encouraged the other girl, and then looked in the direction of the warm atmosphere.

This was Qi Ye's shopping mall, Wen Liang only knew about it after hearing the shop assistant's whispers.

Actually, she had long since heard the conversation between the shop assistants. It was just that she thought that they probably wouldn't take the initiative to come over and ask her, so she pretended not to hear it.

But she never would have thought that the short shop assistant would actually come to her side and ask her, "Miss, that mister just now, is he President Qi?"

Without thinking, Wen Liang replied, "No."

"It's really not true, then he really looks too similar to President Qi …"

"Warm, does it look good?" Qi Ye changed into the dark gray suit and came out of fitting room.

He took off his sunglasses, revealing his deep and exquisite facial features.

In the next second, he revealed his face to the shop assistant. That was great!

Qi … President Qi? " Even the manager of the clothing store was startled, and looked at Qi Ye in shock.

Qi Ye walked over to Wen Liang and gently placed his hand on her shoulder. Then, he smiled at the manager. People often say that I look very much like him. Even my family's Warmth is often mistaken, but Sempe Group's people are too trash, my family's Warmth hates him, so all of you better not be like that scum. "

"..." Wen Liang's eyes widened as she turned to look at Qi Ye. She wanted to ask Mr. Qi if smacking him in the face hurt or not.

Even if he did not want to admit that he was Qi Ye, there was no need to use such a crazy method right?

Which one of his tendons was wrong to admit that he was a scum? Although what he said made sense …

Qi Ye spoke a few words so arrogantly that the clerk girls did not dare to continue anymore.

"Are you buying these clothes?" Wen Liang pretended to ignore what Qi Ye had said just now, and returned to the main topic at hand.

But Qi Ye asked her again, "Is it nice to watch it?"

Was he asking for her opinion? As the president of Sempe Group, he would wear whatever he wanted to wear. Even if he had to ask for advice, it would be a matter of his family's stylist, so what did it have to do with her?

"If I say I'm not good-looking, then aren't you going to buy it?" Wen Liang replied with a cold ridicule.

Qi Ye nodded seriously, then said: "Mn, just buy whatever you want."

"Then if I ask you to …" Wen Liang suddenly changed the topic, "To settle the bill."

Qi Ye naturally knew that Wen Liang did not want to say this sentence. If he did not guess wrongly, this woman wanted to say to him, "Then I'm telling you to go and die, why don't you go and die?"

The corner of Qi Ye's lips raised into a smile, and then, he handed over a bank card to the shop assistant.

"Buy your sister!" Wen Liang felt like he had been holding back a bellyful of anger, and it all came out at once.

Qi Ye put the warm white bathrobe into his shopping bag and then spoke up behind Wen Liang: "I don't have a sister, buy me. I will give you a discount and sell it at a cheap price."

Originally, Qi Ye thought that Wen Liang would be angry at this point in time, or perhaps, he simply ignored him.

Surprisingly, he would turn his head and ask, "How many discount?"

"How many discounts do you want?"

"Fracture."

"..." He should have known that this little girl wouldn't be so easy to serve.

… ….

Qi Ye brought Wen Liang to the entrance of the noodle shop only to find out that the noodle shop was located upstairs in the mall. The small noodles that used to cost five dollars had now been sold in a prime location for thirty-eight bowls. Her favorite dumpling had also turned into forty-two.

If he had known earlier that the price would be so sky-high, he wouldn't have agreed.

The noodle shop was getting better and better decorated. There was even a private room. It wasn't a waste of such an expensive price.

Qi Ye entered the room while feeling warm.

When the shop owner saw Wen Liang, he immediately recalled, "Why does this girl look so familiar? She must have ordered two taels of dumplings, right?"

The boss' words were said to Qi Ye, and it could be seen that Qi Ye and the boss were very familiar with each other.

Wen Liang nodded with a smile. "Boss is right. It's still two taels of dumplings."

The boss sized up Wen Liang and Qi Ye from head to toe, then went to cook with a smile on his face.

Qi Ye opened the chopsticks and handed them over to Wen Liang: "How do you plan to settle the landlord's problem?"

"Pay up." With Mrs. Zhang's money-loving personality, she was going to give her a good beating this time.

Now that things had come to this, other than accepting, there was nothing else Wen Liang could do.

Qi Ye obviously did not want this reply, but he still looked at Wen Liang and said: "I was the one who beat him up, at that time, how much compensation would the other party want, I want from the money you owe me."

Regarding this, Wen Liang was impolite.

But since the matter was caused by her in the first place, she said to Qi Ye in a very fair and equitable manner, "Let's split each of us in half!"

The hand Qi Ye was holding the chopsticks with, paused for a moment. It turned out that the relationship between the two of them had unknowingly gotten this far, it seemed that they should do something about it.

But in order to avoid scaring Wen Liang away right now, Qi Ye nodded his head and agreed in the end: "Okay."

The owner brought the warm dumpling and Qi Ye's beef noodles over. After tormenting themselves for half a day, Wen Liang was truly hungry. He was wolfing down the food without any regard for his appearance.

Qi Ye was hungry as well, but he did not move the noodle soup in front of him. He was too focused on watching Wen Liang and forgot about the fact that he was hungry.

"Move." Qi Ye suddenly said to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang chewed on half a dumpling, and raised his head in a daze. He stopped what he was doing and looked up at Qi Ye.

"Sempe Group has their own employee dorms, and so does law firm Hao Lin. "Choose a safe place to stay." Qi Ye suddenly put down her chopsticks and looked at Wen Liang.

There was a seriousness in her eyes that she had never shown before.

He said to her, "Even though we're divorced, you don't have to put yourself through so much."

Wen Liang didn't know where her good luck came from today. A moment ago, someone had splashed dirty water on her and pulled at her hair, scolding her for being such a shameless third party. The next moment, he was almost insulted by the landlord...

What happened today was the day where Wen Liang and Qi Ye's luck was the worst in the five years since their divorce.

Awkward?

The answer was yes.

However...

"Like you said, we got divorced five years ago, so it doesn't matter if I live or die, the wolf is not in a sorry state, it has nothing to do with you."

After he finished speaking, Wen Liang lowered his head and continued eating the dumplings.

Just a second ago, she felt that this dumpling was the most beautiful thing in the world, but this second, it tasted like chewing wax.

Looking at the warm, cold dumplings that were stuffing themselves into her mouth, Qi Ye finally made a move and grabbed her wrist, stopping her movements.

Wen Liang used up all his strength and pulled Qi Ye's wrist away. Finally, he could no longer endure anymore and smashed the chopsticks, "What the f * * k do you want to do? When I first loved you, you pushed me away time and time again. When I was ready to give up on you, you came again to marry me. When I love you so much that I want to die, you create the illusion that you love me too and I am pregnant with your child. Just when I was unable to extricate myself from the joy of pregnancy, my best friend came to tell me that she had secretly spent time with you. When I was pregnant in October, you took great care of me, yet on the day of my delivery, you stood outside the operation room and said that you wanted to save Yue Lan's child … Do you have a split personality? I love you so much that I don't even want my dignity anymore. Qi Ye, I am also a human, I also have emotions, and I can feel pain … I beg of you, please let me go … "Can you let me go?"