Chapter 39

Qiao Chengxun said in a hoarse voice: "My mother specially found it for you, just wear it."

"Okay then..." Wen Ti'er's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, and soon there was worry, "The skirt is so tight, what if it breaks when I sit down?"

It would be embarrassing if the skirt ripped.

Qiao Chengxun glanced at her blushing pretty face, and suggested, "You can sit down and try."

"Looks like it won't break!"

That's natural, this dress is hundreds of thousands, how can it be so easy to break.

It's just that Qiao Chengxun didn't want to tell her this, and said in a deep voice, "It's fine if it doesn't break, I'll go take a bath."

After that, he turned around and walked quickly into the bathroom.

That way, it's a bit like running away.

……

Ti Cheng and his wife lingered in the room until eight o'clock before going downstairs. After having breakfast with the elder, the couple left the old house.

On the way back in the car, Qiao Chengxun returned to his cold-faced Hades look, his cold and haughty eyes filled with peace.

Wen Ti'er remembered a very serious question that came to her mind last night, and now it was only the two of them, so she asked, "What if one day I want to get a divorce?"

A trace of gloom appeared in Qiao Chengxun's icy eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "If the engagement is forced to be terminated because of you, that day will be the day when the Chunya Orphanage will be destroyed. You should think about it yourself."

Wen Ti'er bit her lower lip, this crazy man almost devoured her to death.

Chunya Orphanage is her belief, what else can she do.

Well, she bears it!

Life without a plan, let's live it for the time being.

Thinking of this, Wen Ti'er smiled with relief, like a budding flower, and said lightly: "You said that, and we will divorce right away."

Qiao Chengxun didn't answer, but he didn't know why, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.

At this time, his mobile phone rang suddenly, he took it out to check the caller ID, and connected the call, but he habitually remained silent.

Assistant Wang Youwei's voice came from the phone: "Boss, at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, the Deep Sea City Project Bidding Conference will be held at Dihao Restaurant, do you want to go there in person?"

"Yes." Qiao Chengxun replied in a deep voice.

"Okay, I'll call the office later. Besides, the annual report of the Fenghua project has come out, and I'm waiting for you to read it personally..."

Qiao Chengxun narrowed his eyes coldly, "Is there anything else?"

"Uh..." Wang Youwei's voice hesitated, "Miss Feng Wu came early in the morning, as usual, she brought breakfast for the boss, when will the boss come?"

"How many times have I told you, don't bother me with things other than work." Qiao Chengxun said sharply, a layer of gloom clearly cast over his handsome face.

"Yes, yes, boss, then I won't bother you, goodbye."

Wang Youwei was so frightened that he immediately hung up the phone.

Qiao Chengxun's indifferent and handsome face has returned to the cold and calm it used to be.

(End of this chapter)

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