The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 433 The Difficult Old Driver (1)
"Huh? Xiao Feifei, it's so early today."

Amy passed behind Concubine Ye and greeted Concubine Ye but she didn't get a response. She put away her bag and bent down to look at Concubine Ye's face.

"Feifei!" Amy waved her hand in front of her eyes, her voice raised a few degrees.

Concubine Ye was startled, grabbed her hand angrily and put it down, "What are you doing?"

"I still want to ask you what you are doing, you seem to have lost your soul early in the morning."

Concubine Ye pursed her lips, and pretended to be in a hurry to search for the information in the folder. She fumbled through it twice. She was looking for something, but suddenly forgot.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you in love?"

Concubine Ye rolled her eyes, raised the corners of her lips and said, "Please, I look like I'm in love? What kind of eyes do you have?"

"Then... have you lost your love?"

Is divorce considered lovelorn?

Concubine Ye puffed her cheeks and looked up at her, "Where are you going? Are you so busy today?"

Amy quickly turned the chair back and turned it on, dissatisfied: "Look at you being trapped by love, don't you want to enlighten me, it's not easy to be a confidant sister."

Concubine Ye held her breath unnaturally, so obvious?
In the past two days, whether she was reading books, working overtime or going shopping, she would inadvertently think of Meng Zixiao's words, "After the Chinese New Year, I will leave you".

Why did he suddenly agree?What are you thinking?Will he keep the promise?
After he said that he agreed to the divorce, Concubine Ye was relieved, but she was also a little disappointed. She was not as happy as she imagined, and she couldn't even understand her feelings.

He... Why did he kiss her after agreeing?Let her have the illusion that he is very sad.

The warm sunshine climbed into the window, colleagues around me came one by one, and the mellow aroma of coffee was in the air.Concubine Ye shook her head lightly, forget it, don't think about it, let's see his reaction after the next year.

After a few small chats, everyone quickly got into work. Concubine Ye was rushing to make creative plans with headphones on, when she vaguely heard someone calling her name.

She took off the earphones with some uncertainty, and Amy next to her let out an exclamation, and everyone looked sideways. Concubine Ye turned her head and saw a florist in overalls walking towards her with a large bouquet of white roses, and said with a smile: " May I ask who is Miss Ye Concubine?"

"I, I am." Concubine Ye put the earphones on the table, not understanding the situation.

"Please sign for your flowers."

Concubine Ye frowned, signed her pretty name, and took the bouquet of flowers.

"Wow! It's so beautiful, Xiao Feifei, who gave it to you? And you said you're not in love!" Amy sighed enviously, there are probably nearly a hundred flowers.

Concubine Ye was also confused, "No, I don't know who gave it to me."

"Who could it be? It must be some suitor. White Rose, it means that I am enough to match you." Amy blinked, resting her cheeks intoxicated, "Oh, it's good that someone sends me too."

Laura also said: "Yes, it's so romantic. I have been married to my husband for so many years, and I have never seen him send a flower. I am so envious."

Concubine Ye narrowed her eyes, who gave it to her?She flipped through the bouquet, but didn't see any cards.

Meng Zixiao?No, it shouldn't be.Let alone the fact that he just agreed to a divorce, as Laura said, she had been married to him for so many years, and he never gave her a single flower or plant, not counting the bristlegrass that he stuck in her hair as a prank.

The white roses on the corner of the table are elegant and beautiful, exuding a faint fragrance.Concubine Ye stared at the bouquet, and it seemed that there was another worry.

Near noon, there was a beeping sound on WeChat, and Concubine Ye hurriedly opened it to read. She had added a lot of clients on WeChat, fearing that she might miss some work contacts.

(End of this chapter)