Chief, Love for you is wrong

Chen Ze continued to reply in a helpless voice, "I should! But my future wife shouldn't! I can't let her even have no chance to buy meat because of me! It's a sin to ask her to subsidize money to support her family and children."

Qin Jing, "..." why didn't you find Chen Ze so black before! It's amazing to know with emotion and move with reason!

Finally, Qin Jing still failed to successfully hand the divorce agreement to Chen Ze. Holding those thin pieces of paper, she sat in the cafe and didn't leave for a long time.

Finally, she stared at the divorce agreement, closed her eyes, looked at the time displayed on the machine, slowly breathed out, dialed a number and connected.

"Wen Jili, I'm at the" Jiujiu cafe "next to Bihai. If you can show up in a minute, I'll give you the last time to explain."

He put the phone on the table.

Her hand just touched the hang up button. Before she could press the hang up button, a warm wave came from her head. She looked up and saw a slightly tired yache extraordinary face. Her eyes were sour. She didn't have time to think about whether they could continue in the future. She quickly stretched out her hand and hugged the visitor. Her hands tightly wrapped around the man's waist and hugged him

Wen Jili rubbed the top of her hair and saw that her supple long hair had become sharp short hair. He painfully pinched her earlobe, took her into his arms, patted her back, and his voice was slightly tired. "Qin Jing, you are finally willing to take the initiative to ask me."

Qin Jing hugged Wen Jili for a while. Finally, he sniffed, let go of Wen Jili, pulled the paper towel on the table, wiped his nose, pointed to the opposite side, and choked in his throat, "you sit there, I sit here. The dialogue begins."

Wen Jili nodded. At Qin Jing's request, he sat opposite her and looked through the divorce agreement prepared by her lawyer and placed on the table.

The divorce agreement was nothing strange. The key was that she attached the paper behind her. Looking at the fine items inside, his forehead was bulging and his face was terrible.

Then, he put the divorce agreement he had just read back on the table and looked at her with his arms. "In half a year, * * *? 100000 yuan? Is this your determination of our marriage?"

"Otherwise!" Qin Jing asked Lao Cheng.

When drafting that page of document, Qin Jing was angry and didn't feel anything wrong. But he questioned him face to face. He just felt how embarrassed it was, but he was still stiff lipped and forced to calm down against his scalp!

"Qin Jing, where did you get these messy thoughts?" Wen Jili was helpless to pinch his forehead and pointed to a line of words on the attached document. "They are bed partners in marriage. Since Qin Jing is the first time, the price is slightly higher?"

The man's voice raised slightly, like sarcasm. Qin Jing pulled the document angrily, and his face turned red and white! "Say it if you don't want to give 100000 yuan! Why say it like this!"

The man hooked his lips, put one hand on the soft armrest of the sofa and the other hand on the table. The whole man leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes a little tired, and all his emotions converged into his eyes. Finally, when he opened, everything returned to calm.

"Qin Jing, why do you have to make yourself so miserable even if you get divorced!" Wen Jili said plausibly. Qin Jing bowed her head and didn't know what to return. 100000 yuan must not be much for Wen Jili.

If this relationship is mixed with money, if we are just * * * and only involve the bed partnership of money, she will feel better.

Everything should only buy a beautiful dream with money. In the dream, there is a prince named Wen Jili. Now he just woke up. Everything still follows the track before going to bed. At least it's not so uncomfortable to deceive himself.