Chapter 7 What is your attitude
After Jian Xi walked out of the room with the divorce agreement, she saw Fei Yunting walking downstairs. She didn't care about thinking too much, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Fei Yunting, wait a minute."

She called him by first and last name, her tone was indifferent and alienated.

Fei Yunting stopped subconsciously, and looked sideways at Jian Xi who was chasing up. His handsome face was expressionless, and his eyes were not warm when he looked at her.

Because of what Fei Yunting did to the original owner, Jian Xi didn't have any affection for him. Even though he was the most handsome man she had ever seen, she still firmly believed that he was a scumbag.

Therefore, she would not be polite to him, and she would not take his feelings into consideration. When she walked up to him and stood still, she handed the divorce agreement in front of him immediately.

"Let's sign it."

Jian Xi also kindly handed Fei Yunting a pen, and only hoped that the matter could be resolved as soon as possible. She felt that waiting an extra minute would be a torment.

Fei Yunting never thought that what Jian Xi gave him was a divorce agreement. In order to marry him, she spared no effort to please her grandma, but now she actually gave it to him.

He didn't believe that she really wanted to divorce him. Maybe she was playing some tricks again.

It's okay for her to play tricks in front of grandma, but if she wants to play tricks in front of him, she doesn't care how much she has.

"Don't play tricks in front of me, I don't have that spare time to play with you."

Fei Yunting only glanced at the divorce agreement, and put the pen back into Jian Xi's hand. After returning it, he turned around and continued to walk downstairs.

Seeing this, Jian Xi stretched out his hand and grabbed him, "I don't have the time to play with you, so you should hurry up and sign."

She was very anxious, anxious to leave here, to leave him, and even more anxious to go back to school.

The original owner has been out of school for two months. If she doesn't go back to school, she will probably graduate a year later than her classmates.

Fei Yunting looked down at the hand that was pulling his sleeve, frowned, and pulled out his sleeve from that hand, "Take the divorce agreement for grandma to sign."

After finishing speaking, he strode into the elevator without even looking at Jian Xi.

"Hey! What's your attitude? This is..."

When Jian Xi chased after her, the elevator door was already closed, and she was so angry that she patted the elevator door hard.

Smelly man, what does divorce have to do with grandma, and she is not married to grandma, she is simply a fighter among scumbags.

Jian Xi didn't feel relieved when she slapped the elevator door, so she raised her leg and kicked the elevator door twice, and then she returned to her room angrily with the divorce agreement.

That scumbag asked her to go to grandma to sign, did she think she was afraid?
Jian Xi walked over and took out a backpack from the cabinet, threw the mobile phone, wallet and divorce agreement into it, she picked up the bag and left the room.

When she went downstairs, she unexpectedly found that Fei Yunting was having breakfast in the dining room, so she temporarily changed direction and walked towards the dining room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Fei Yunting, who was eating with his head down, thought it was a servant at home. He didn't even look at him. He was still eating breakfast intently.

Stab it!

When Jian Xi pulled up the chair, she purposely made a lot of noise, just to stimulate the man sitting across from him who was eating, who made this man completely ignore her existence.

This time, he successfully caught Fei Yunting's attention, and raised his head to look at the person who made the big noise.

Seeing that it was Jian Xi, surprise flashed in his eyes. After the accident, his complexion instantly became ugly.

(End of this chapter)

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