no wife

Chapter 47 The Hot Girl Xu Shasha (2)
Mrs. Xi probably doesn't know the content of this agreement yet. How could such an old lady who loves money allow her son to transfer the wealth of Wanguan's family to other people's names?

How could Jun Yilan, who loves to enjoy and spend money, just sit back and watch Xi Juncheng distribute so much property to her? He must have quarreled with Xi Juncheng too!

Xi Juncheng, you are a good man, a good person, a good father, a good husband, and a good son. It's a pity that you couldn't accompany me to the end!
Once this word is signed, their husband and wife relationship is over. If he doesn't sign it, he will come to her again. This marriage will have to be divorced sooner or later.Ai Hanxiao hesitated while holding the pen.

Finally, Ai Hanxiao put the divorce agreement at the bottom of the drawer.

At noon, Ai Xiao ate fast food alone in the office, reading last month's financial statements while eating.She disliked these densely packed numbers the least, and it gave her a headache just looking at them.In the past, Xi Juncheng shared her worries, but now she has to do it by herself.

The phone rang, and Ai Hanxiao held the chopsticks in one hand and swiped open the phone screen with the other. It was a short message from an unfamiliar number.

After the incident of Jun Yilan sending the MMS, Ai Hanxiao had a mental block, and she was afraid when she saw a text message from an unfamiliar number.

After a long time, Ai Hanxiao opened the text message, and there was only one sentence in it: Do you regret it?

A while ago, Mu Beichuan asked her this question, this number should belong to Mu Beichuan.

Is he joking at her?
Did he want to hear her say that she regretted it, shouldn't she empathize with him and abandon him?

After thinking about it, Ai Han replied with a smile, "No regrets!"

She really doesn't regret it, she's just sorry and sad.

Mu Beichuan came back again: Really?
Ai Hanxiao didn't talk to Mu Beichuan any more, but he couldn't read the report in his hand.

After tidying up the somewhat messy desk, Ai Hanxiao went to the top floor of the shopping mall, where many well-known brands of jewelry gathered.

"Have you eaten yet, Mr. Ai?" The salesmen greeted Ai Hanxiao one after another.

"I've eaten, how about you?" Ai Hanxiao greeted them all with smiles.

It's not that she doesn't know how they talk about her behind her back, she just doesn't want to pay attention to it.

She can't even control her own husband, but how can she control these gossip-loving women?
Take it easy, don't care.Ai Hanxiao walked with her head down.

"Ouch! Which daredevil is it?" A sharp female voice rang in Ai Hanxiao's ear.

"I'm sorry." Ai Hanxiao apologized without even thinking about it. She was distracted and bumped into someone without looking at the road.

The one bumped into by Ai Hanxiao was a very beautiful and fashionable young woman, wearing a new Dior dress and holding a Chanel bag. With a pair of [-]cm high stiletto leather shoes, she was a head taller than Ai Hanxiao Come.

"You hit me so hard, I'll just say I'm sorry." The woman frowned and yelled, covering her heart.Her mannerisms didn't match her attire at all.

"Then how about I treat you to dinner!" Ai Hanxiao accompanied her smiling face.

"My appointments are full from this evening to next weekend, so I don't have time to have dinner with you."

"Then I'll treat you to dinner next Monday."

"Miss is not worth it. I don't have time." The woman still frowned and covered her heart, looking very uncomfortable.

"Does it still hurt? I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup!"

"Ms. Ben doesn't want to go to such a stuffy place like a hospital!"

"Then what do you want?" Ai Han smiled and guessed in her heart that she might have met a Pangci, right?
"I……"

"You don't accept the apology, you don't have time to invite you to dinner, and you don't agree to send you to the hospital, so tell me, what exactly do you want!"

"I, I thought, hey! Beichuan!" The woman seemed to have thought of a solution, but she hadn't had time to say that Mu Beichuan had appeared.

The woman who was frowning in pain a second ago dropped Ai Hanxiao and ran towards Mu Beichuan on high heels.

(End of this chapter)