Ex-wife, please marry me

Zhuo Xiangyu is so smart. If he didn't think Fang Zhihan was the first one to do it, he was a fool. A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that Zhihan would hurt Nianqi. He didn't even dare to look at Xu Yueqing and murmured:

"Sorry, I don't know..."

Xu Yueqing sneered, with a strong sneer on her face, interrupted Zhuo Xiangyu's apology and took Zhuo Nianqi upstairs. Zhuo Nianqi takes a complicated look at Zhuo Xiangyu, and then follows Xu Yueqing without hesitation.

The old housekeeper looked at the ugly Zhuo Xiangyu and sighed helplessly. The young master is very good in other places, but sometimes he is too impulsive. I don't know how many misunderstandings this will cause. Then, the Zhuo family ushered in the second cold war, which was more serious than the first.

Early in the morning, Zhuo Xiangyu tidied his tie and walked down the stairs. He was dressed in a stiff black suit with a purplish red silk shirt inside. Every part of the suit was very close to Zhuo Xiangyu's figure. Every move revealed the noble spirit of a high-ranking person.

Zhuo Xiangyu sat at the dining table, picked up the newspaper on the table according to his old habits, and looked through it, waiting for the servants to prepare breakfast. Just read two lines of words, Zhuo Xiangyu's brow gently wrinkled, feel that there is something wrong.

Zhuo Xiangyu's cold eyes glanced around and asked the old housekeeper standing beside him, "Uncle Chen, haven't Nianqi and Qingqing got up yet? Let the servant call them. It's time to come down to dinner. "

After giving orders to the servants, the old housekeeper bowed his eyes and stood respectfully behind Zhuo Xiangyu. When he heard Zhuo Xiangyu's words, there was a flash of light in his eyes. Then he raised his head and gave Zhuo Xiangyu a smile.

"Young master, Miss Xu and young master Nianqi have already got up and gone out for a long time. Listen to Miss Xu, because she has not been able to get around since she came here, so she took young master Nianqi out for breakfast and strolled around. Ah, don't worry, young master. With Xiaolin as their driver, Miss Xu and young master Nianqi will have a good trip. "

As the old housekeeper said this, he saw that Zhuo Xiangyu's face was more and more wrong. As a result, the old housekeeper changed his mind, vaguely felt that Zhuo Xiangyu might be worried about Miss Xu and young master Nianqi, and quickly added the last sentence.

"Shua", Zhuo Xiangyu's hand suddenly pinched, the newspaper in his hand was pinched and wrinkled. His face was gloomy, black fog rolled in his dark eyes, and there was a faint anger.

worry? He has nothing to worry about! He didn't let Xu Yueqing and Nianqi go out, but he didn't expect that they didn't say a word and didn't say anything to him.

This kind of situation, Zhuo Xiangyu saw out at a glance, said that he didn't want to see himself and went out on purpose. Zhuo Xiangyu grinds his teeth gently, resentful in his heart. It is true that he wronged her yesterday because he didn't make it clear, so he can't get angry.

Looking at Zhuo Xiangyu, who had breakfast alone with a calm face, the old housekeeper gave a smile. This young man is still too impulsive. He is earth shaking when he encounters anything. He needs to run in well.

Zhuo Xiangyu, who wants to apologize, can't calm down all the time at work. He has made a lot of people get a lecture because of his irritable mood. Zhuo Xiangyu's roar continued to ring, and the scope of his anger instantly spread to the whole company.

Everyone looked at the manager who came out of the president's office in a trembling way. His fat body trembled slightly and his forehead was covered with sweat. Standing at the door, the manager breathed a sigh of relief, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his forehead.

Other employees peeked at the manager and left quickly. They couldn't help but start talking about it one after another: "God, this is the number one from the morning. I'm scared to death by the roar of the president."

"Yes, I don't know who provoked the president and made him feel so bad. Alas, these managers are really miserable. Let's work as soon as possible, otherwise we will be criticized by the president. "

Wan Zigui walked along the corridor with a smile, hearing the comments of the employees around him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He tilted his head and thought about it, as if he suddenly remembered something, and walked into the president's office in full view of the public.

Hearing the voice, Zhuo Xiangyu looked up. His frown relaxed a little when he saw Wanzi return, but his eyes were still gloomy. Wan Zigui gently smiles, goes to the stool opposite to the office and sits down.

"What's the matter? As soon as you enter the company, you will find that the atmosphere is very wrong. You should really go out and have a look. I promise that when people outside see you, they will turn into frightened birds for fear of being caught by you, and then roast them with anger. "

Zhuo Xiangyu's cheek side meat slightly jumps, he some helplessly looked up at Wan Zigui. Of course, he knew that his mood was not right today, which angered a lot of people, but he really felt depressed and wanted to vent, so other people had bad luck.

Wan Zigui is not afraid of Zhuo Xiangyu's anger at all. He moves under his feet. With the movement of the chair, his upper body is lying on the desk, obviously looking at Zhuo Xiangyu like watching a good play.

"What's the matter, so angry, is something wrong with her? I said, "you've been waiting for so many years. Can't you wait these days?"

Zhuo Xiangyu's action in his hand flashed over Xu Yueqing's pretty face and sighed in his heart. Reach out to pick up a folder on the table and throw it at wanzigui impolitely. Wanzigui quickly catches the folder.

Looking at the expression that Zhuo Xiangyu didn't want to say more, Wan Zigui laughed indifferently, lowered his head and looked at the folder in his hand. Looking at the contents of the materials carefully and discussing with Zhuo Xiangyu from time to time, Zhuo Xiangyu instantly restored his former state and put himself into work.

Happy laughter came out of the living room. Zhuo Xiangyu just stepped into the door with a smile on his face. In order to have a good talk with Xu Yueqing, he went home from work early today. Although there are still a lot of work in the company, Zhuo Xiangyu impolitely pushed all of them to wanzigui.

Wan Zigui sat in the office, looking at the thick layer of folders piled up on his desk, and couldn't help but gasp. Zhuo Xiangyu, who forgets his friends when he sees them, has the heart to sell his friends for his own woman. He must ask Zhuo Xiangyu for overtime pay!

Xu Yueqing and Zhuo Nianqi are sitting on the sofa with a lot of things between them, which they bought in the street today. Xu Yueqing and Zhuo Nianqi unfold Dongyi one by one, carefully looking at what they have bought, occasionally sending out happy laughter.

The voice stops suddenly when Zhuo Xiangyu comes in. Xu Yueqing and Zhuo Nianqi stop their previous actions and look at Zhuo Xiangyu without any reaction. Zhuo Xiangyu's eyelashes moved lightly and stepped onto the sofa opposite them, looking at Xu Yueqing seriously.

"Qingqing, Nianqi, it was wrong for me last night..." Zhuo Xiangyu thought for a long time in his mind, but he was very depressed. His very flexible mind in business seems to be stagnant at this moment. He doesn't know what to say, so he can only say his mistake.

Xu Yueqing forgot Zhuo Xiangyu. She wrinkled her eyebrows and interrupted him impolitely: "Mr President, you don't have to worry about this. We didn't ask you to apologize to us. Anyway, it's me who hurt Miss Fang. The president can rest assured that I won't make it difficult for you to do. Please comfort Miss Fang well. "

With that, Xu Yueqing quickly tidied up the things on the sofa, bumped into the bag without looking carefully, and then left the living room with Zhuo Nianqi. This scene made Zhuo Xiangyu, who had not finished his words, feel stunned for a moment, and then his heart was a burst of anger.

Zhuo Xiangyu didn't expect that Xu Yueqing and Zhuo Nianqi reacted so strongly to yesterday's events. He didn't like this feeling very much, especially Xu Yueqing's words. He really wants to apologize to Xu Yueqing, but the other side has been guarding against him like a hedgehog and doesn't give him a chance to talk at all.

This kind of diary has been going on for more than a month. In this month, Zhuo Xiangyu wanted to apologize to Xu Yueqing many times, but every time he was shriveled by Xu Yueqing. Xu Yueqing was always able to pull Fang Zhihan out. Every irony without hesitation made Zhuo Xiangyu feel like a failure for the first time.

Zhuo Xiangyu was sitting in his study, thinking with his eyes closed, with one hand beating on the desk. Through this period of time, he has figured out the root cause of the cold war between them, that is the existence of Fang Zhihan! In the final analysis, Fang Zhihan brought this matter out.

Zhuo Xiangyu opened his eyes, and there was a sharp flash in his eyes. Since Fang Zhihan interfered with his life, he had to deal with it well. The sunlight penetrated the window of the study and shone on Zhuo Xiangyu's side face. His angular face was very handsome, but also full of momentum.

Fang Zhihan a hand plaster, once again returned to the Zhuo villa, she slowly looked around the appearance, eyes flashed a trace of malicious. Don't think that if she is hurt, she can drive her away. She will never let Xu Yueqing and Zhuo Nianqi go. She must make them pay the price!

"Zhihan? Aren't you still in the hospital? The doctor said that you still need to rest. Why did you leave the hospital ahead of time? And he didn't tell me that your injury is not good. Don't be willful. "

Zhuo Xiangyu stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked at Fang Zhihan in the living room. There was a trace of doubt in his eyes. He didn't expect that Fang Zhihan came back without saying hello. Before, the hospital also said that Fang Zhihan wanted to rest in the hospital for a few more days, so he didn't go through the discharge procedures.

Fang Zhihan looked at Zhuo Xiangyu, a trace of grievance flashed in her beautiful eyes, and some of her coquetry exclaimed: "Oh, Xiangyu, the hospital is too cold, and the food there is not delicious. I don't like to stay in the hospital. I'm very good at Zhuo's. If there's any problem, isn't there a family doctor, Xiangyu? Don't you like my coming back