The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 78

Xiao Yan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring coldly at the busy traffic under his feet.

And he kept it in his trouser pocket, clenched his right hand tightly, and never let go.

In the palm, the ring has always been there.

Song Xiazhi made a cup of coffee and brought it over, "Brother Xiao, drink a cup of coffee to refresh yourself."

Considerate and gentle.

But Xiao Yan didn't want to buy into beauty.

"I don't drink."

Song Xiazhi persisted, "Brother Xiao..."

The soft sound made Xiao Yan feel like he was hallucinating.

Qiao Mo would also casually call him Xiao Yan in a soft tone.

Even though this name is not intimate, he likes her calling him.

Just now, he almost got angry, really, strangled her to death.

Why is he so angry just because she stalked him?
No.

wrong.

It was because he clearly knew that Qiao Mo wanted to divorce him, stalked him, and secretly photographed him, but it was just to catch the female gangster, so he could provide a more powerful testimony for the divorce.

Song Xiazhi naturally didn't know what Xiao Yan was thinking at the moment, and was still trying to persuade Xiao Yan to accept the coffee she made.

"Brother Xiao..."

"go out."

The man snorted coldly.

Song Xiazhi was a little unwilling, bit her lip and retorted stubbornly: "I don't."

"Get out, don't make me say it a third time."

Xiao Yan's complexion was so bad that his relatives didn't recognize him. Song Xiazhi didn't know how to flatter him, so he had no choice but to timidly leave with his coffee.

After Song Xiazhi went out, Zhao Qian pushed the door in with a document in his arms.

"Assistant Zhao, brother Xiao is in a bad mood, help me persuade him."

Zhao Qian nodded.

As soon as he opened the door and came in, he was reprimanded by the boss.

"Didn't I tell you to go out?!"

The man turned his head and saw the innocent Zhao Qian standing at the door.

"Boss, it's me."

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Qian hesitated, knowing that the reason for the boss' anger must be his wife, but he had to say it.

"My wife has been looking for something at Xiao's door, probably... looking for a ring."

Xiao Yan's right fist clenched even tighter.

Why, since you are determined to divorce him, why are you looking for a ring so hard at Xiao's door now?
She said that she no longer loves him... Then why are you looking for a ring?
With a cold heart, the man said lightly: "Let her do what she wants."

Since she is set free, then... let her fend for herself.

Jomo, this woman, from now on, he will no longer protect her under his wings.

But divorce, Hugh, think.

In life, she is his person; in death, she is his ghost.

……

When Qiao Mo returned to school in March, everything seemed to be on a normal track, without any wind, rain and bumps, and everything was as quiet as before he didn't know Xiao Yan.

She will take classes seriously, take notes, have a double milk with Luo Luo, and work part-time at a pizza shop.

Also, prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination.

Leave here, leave Haicheng, leave... Xiao Yan.

But when she thought of this, her bloody, numb heart was still tingling.

……

Xiao's Building, President's Office.

Zhao Qian has a bit of a headache recently. Every day at ten o'clock in the morning, he will receive a divorce agreement on time.

Rain or shine, nothing can be shaken.

Zhao Qian looked at so many divorce agreements in front of him, so he had no choice but to hug them and knock on the door to enter the CEO's office.

"Boss, my wife will deliver a divorce agreement on time at ten o'clock in the morning every day. Look at... how to deal with it?"

Xiao Yan lowered his handsome face and dealt with official business.

"Such a small matter, you still need to ask me how to deal with it?"

He had a vivid expression of "you don't need to ask me about such a small matter".

But in Zhao Qian's view, this is not a trivial matter, it is a... the most important matter.

My wife is arguing for a divorce with the BOSS, what else could be bigger than this?
"Boss, the girl actually needs to be coaxed..."

Zhao Qian cautiously reminded him.

But this iceberg man, how could he care about it, "Coax her back and continue making trouble? Leave her alone."

He didn't believe that in the end, this little woman could really escape from his grasp, and even fly away with other men?

Oh, let her dream.

Zhao Qian didn't think so, pouted.

Hang to the end, don't even lose the figure.

"By the way, Boss, my wife... seems to have made up her mind to go abroad to study in graduate school, and she was also recommended by the school. Do you need me to talk to the dean of the school?"

Xiao Yan, who had been looking down at the document, raised his eyes slightly, and the pen in his hand stopped at the signature, forming a black dot.

"It's okay to make small troubles, but going abroad is not allowed without my permission."

"Yes, I see. I'm going to inform the dean of Haicheng University now."

Kick out my wife's postgraduate quota again...

……

Qiao Mo received a good news today, that is, the news of her insurance research quota has come down, and it is confirmed that she is included in the quota.

Qiao Mo made an appointment with Luo Luo and a few classmates who usually had fun in college, and went to Yipinju, the most distinctive restaurant in Haicheng, to have a farewell meal together in the evening.

After all, the quota for insurance research has been confirmed, and leaving is only a matter of time.

Luo Luo couldn't recover from the bombing news for a moment.

"You're going to Italy! It's so far away! You actually want to study in a place so far away?!"

Luo Luo began to chatter, and even calculated the distance from Haicheng to Italy on the map.

"Momo, what should I do if you go so far away! Don't let you go!"

Luo Luo leaned on Qiao Mo and hugged her tightly.

Qiao Mo said calmly: "I'm leaving here, let's go to Yipinju for dinner tonight, you pay for it!"

Luo Luo cursed casually: "Damn it! You still want to blackmail me before you leave!"

Qiao Mo's eyes suddenly became sore, "I don't want to leave at all..."

Leaving the place she is most familiar with and going to a completely unfamiliar country, even a man would panic and be afraid, let alone a 22-year-old girl?
Qiao Mo is naturally sensitive, with a soft personality. Girls have a delicate mind, and often they will think wildly. Going to Italy, in a place without any relatives, will definitely feel uncomfortable.

But what to do, she has to go, even if she leaves Haicheng and goes to such a far place, she is not at all sure that she can forget Xiao Yan and start her life again.

Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan...

It seems that it has grown together with her heart, with roots and vines.

……

Yipinju brings together delicacies of all sizes in Haicheng, and the prices are extremely expensive. Many wealthy businessmen will also bring customers or business partners to experience the flavor of Haicheng.

Qiao Mo and Luo Luo chose a seat by the window, Qiao Mo ordered more than a dozen side dishes at once, Luo Luo was so scared that he was sweating, and quickly grabbed the menu.

"Momomo, what's the matter with you? Are you venting your anger in my wallet? Xiaowen and I haven't ordered yet, but you ordered it! If I can't pay for the meal later, I'll hold you here!"

Jomenunu said with a small mouth: "I'm leaving soon, you are still so stingy."

Xiaowen nodded at the side: "That's right, hey, I want this and this!"

Luo Luo poked Xiao Wen's forehead, "You also booed, didn't you?"

In a blink of an eye, seeing Qiao Mo sitting on the seat absent-mindedly, Luo Luo snorted arrogantly: "Okay, okay! Momo will kill me today, and I have no objection!"

Jomo smiled, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Hurry up, don't let the food get cold when it comes out later!"

……

Jomo came out of the bathroom after washing his hands, hanging his head listlessly, almost bumping into someone.

When he looked up, he saw a familiar face.

The other party was also a little surprised, "Jomo? Why are you here?"

Ever since Rong Chengmo took her to the seaside last time, and took her to the top of Floating Colors and saw Xiao Yan and Song Xiazhi kissing, Qiao Mo had never contacted this person again, no matter what the purpose of Rong Chengmo was, at that time Qiao Mo felt like he was being teased.Did not expect to meet today.

"Mr. Rong."

Qiao Mo greeted without emotion, it was just a superficial greeting.

"Dinning with your classmates here?"

Jomo smiled politely, "Well, I'm having dinner here with two good friends. Mr. Rong, are you eating here too?"

"Coincidentally, I made an appointment with a client to let me go. Do you mind if I go to your table to fight for a table?"

Qiao Mo was taken aback, and it was inconvenient to refuse, so he nodded.

At the dinner table, Luo Luo and Xiaowen kept being obsessed with Rong Chengmo, and Rong Chengmo kept smiling like a gentleman, and even brought food for Qiao Mo.

Jomo was a little embarrassed, not in a good mood, sullen, and said little.

He reached out and grabbed the water glass on the side, raised his head and drank it down.

Luo Luo's eyes widened and he jumped in shock, "Mo Mo you are crazy! This is baijiu!"

Qiao Mo actually gulped it down!

After Qiao Mo finished drinking, he realized that his mouth was acrid.

Rong Chengmo smiled, "Since everyone is so happy together, it doesn't hurt to have some wine."

Luo Luo also agreed, "Since it's a farewell feast, we should drink and vomit bitterness!"

Jomo smiled wryly, raised his wine glass, raised his head and did it directly.

The wine glides down the throat and is unusually spicy, with a bittersweet aftertaste in the mouth.

Rong Chengmo was a little surprised by the news, "Farewell? Qiao Mo, where are you going?"

Qiao Mo originally didn't intend to tell Rong Chengmo the news, but there was no need to hide it deliberately.

"It's just another place to study, and I will come back."

As long as the wound is healed, it will come back.

It's just that she really doesn't know how long this healing period is.

Hand, involuntarily picked up the wine glass, and took another big gulp into his mouth.

Rong Chengmo is an exceptionally gentleman and competent man, he reached out his hand to take away her wine glass, and persuaded her to drink: "Drinking too much is not good for your health."

Qiao Mo wanted to drink, so he smiled, and took back the wine glass in Rong Chengmo's hand, "Who said drinking is the easiest way to forget sadness?"

But why, the more she drank, the more uncomfortable she became, the more she drank... the more she missed that person.

After holding back the tears for many days, when he finally swallowed the last sip of spirits in the cup, it fell into the cup.

Luo Luo and Xiaowen couldn't say anything to ease the atmosphere, knowing that Qiao Mo's sadness and sadness were all because of Xiao Yan.

Luo Luo snatched the empty wine glass from Qiao Mo's hand, and hugged Qiao Mo, "You are not allowed to hurt yourself for that kind of scum! Listen carefully, Qiao Mo, from now on, don't think about that person again!"

Qiao Mo closed her eyes slightly and smiled helplessly. If her heart could be controlled and restrained, then she wouldn't be in such pain now.

In the beginning, she didn't want to fall in love with Xiao Yan.

But knowing that it was moths jumping into the flame, and knowing that there would be severe pain and injuries afterwards, Qiao Mo still did it.

I drank strong wine, loved Xiao Yan, fell in love with him, and... died for him, and never again.

……

After coming out of Yipinju, Qiao Mo was overwhelmed with alcohol. She drank a lot of spirits tonight, and she was top-heavy.

When Qiao Mo came out of Yipinju surrounded by Rong Chengmo, he was already drunk and crazy.

But Qiao Mo has a soft personality, and he just keeps talking about his drunken madness, which is easy to deal with.

It was Luo Luo who sang and danced, Xiaowen couldn't restrain her at all.

Luo Luo came over and grabbed Qiao Mo, and said loudly: "I still want to drink...! Drink with me silently! Drink with me!"

Qiao Mo pushed Rong Chengmo away, "Okay, drink!"

But in the next second, his head became dizzy, his body lost weight, and he fell into Rong Chengmo's arms again.

Qiao Mo's drunken consciousness was blurred, and she buried her small face in his arms, smiling foolishly, as if enjoying this embrace: "A Yan...you smell so good..."

(End of this chapter)