"Yes... Sorry, it's... Your wife, she comes to the company every day these days and indicates that she wants to wait for you in your office. We can't help it..."

Qi ao's Zheng Zheng, this just remembers oneself to still have a so-called wife. He patted his head with his hand, shook his hand wearily and said, "forget it, you go down."

Then he opened the door of the office and walked straight in. Sure enough, as soon as I entered the office, I saw Liu Yan. She was sitting in his big chair, but she turned the direction of the chair to the big window beside the wall.

The sound of his pushing the door startled her. Almost at the same time, she reversed the direction of the chair and turned her delicate face.

When she saw him, she immediately got up from her chair and jumped on him. He didn't adapt to her intimate attitude. If I remember correctly, although he married her, he never made any intimate move with her.

He moved, got rid of her entanglement, and went straight to the window to keep a short distance from her.

His eyebrows wrinkled, today's he has been exhausted, really do not have the strength to have any trouble with Liu Yan. He looked at her, she did have a very beautiful face, but it was a crafty and vicious heart. If it were not for her, Lin Youxian would not have died, and he and Yiwan would not have come to such an irreparable situation.

As soon as he thought of Yiwan, he felt that his heart was empty. A sense of despair that he would never find again seized his heart.

He felt a deep sense of powerlessness emanating from his limbs and bones. His body shook and quickly grasped the edge of the window to prevent his vulnerability from being exposed to others.

He walked slowly from the window to the table, and then sat down on the chair. Such a simple thing, he felt very tired when he did it. He was too tired. The most tired thing was his heart. To be more exact, he was hopelessly frustrated, which made him unable to pick up a trace of spirit.

He didn't look at Liu Yan, but said wearily without any emotion: "I have something else to do, you go first. I made it very clear to you that day about us. Everything will come according to our original agreement. "

Liu Yan Jiao Qiao's face is cold. She has been looking for him every day for so many days, but he seems to have disappeared in the world. She has no choice but to come to his office every day to wait for him. Today, it's hard to wait, but it's such a cold sentence.

She looked at him, with a bit of complaint, a bit of coquetry: "proud, these days, I worry about you every day, can't eat well, can't sleep well, you come up is such a sentence, even if it's just an ordinary friend, you shouldn't do this to me. What's more, now in law, I'm still your wife. "

Qi Aozhi finally took a look at Liu Yan. His body leaned forward slightly. His face was solemn and sincere: "Liu Yan, I don't want to pursue what you do behind my back. At the beginning, we signed an agreement. You should get it. I won't lose you a cent. You don't have to ask for a nominal marriage. You are still so young. Take the money and bring up your children to find your own happiness. "

Liu Yan Leng Leng, she did not expect that he would say these words. But does he know that she has fallen in love with him, and all her happiness is built on him. If she leaves him, where can she find happiness?

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