High price and luxurious marriage

Su Qi didn't come over for lunch. Now it's two o'clock in the afternoon. She's really hungry. However, Mo Shaoyang doesn't mean to get up or talk to her.

She is like a green bean sandwiched between him and his inner fear. She can't move forward or backward. No matter what aspect, as long as she can't help bumping into it now, the consequences will be to pieces.

Mo Shaoyang must have eaten a long time ago. Therefore, he will sit there like a mountain of peace now without any reaction. Otherwise, how can his secretary make him hungry.

Suqi now began to regret that she didn't ask her for a cake when the lovely secretary came to ask her what tea she was drinking.

She picked up the tea at hand and sipped it. It's been more than half an hour. No matter how much she sipped a cup of tea, she finished it. But now it's the only one that can quench her thirst

Perhaps after several centuries, Mo Shaoyang finally approved the documents in his hand, and then picked up the inside line: "Xiao Wang, come in."

Soon, the beautiful secretary who had just brought Su Qi in knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Mo, please come to me."

Mo Shaoyang nodded, then raised his hand and handed her all the information beside the case: "in the next period of time, if there is no big event, I don't want someone to disturb me."

Secretary Wang was a little stunned, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at Su Qi, who had shrunk into a ball on the sofa. He was surprised, but he nodded professionally: "I know..."

She took Mo Shaoyang's information and almost left Mo Shaoyang's office in a hurry. As soon as she pulled the door, she reached out and stroked her heart.

Even an outsider felt that the atmosphere in the office was too depressing. As soon as she went in, she almost lost her breath. But Mrs. Mo was even more exaggerated, and she shrunk into a group. Sure enough, the cold faced king of hell was also the overlord at home.

In the office, after Secretary Wang left, Mo Shaoyang just sorted out his clothes a little, stood up, raised his hand, picked up the paper bag that uncle Zheng had just picked up on the table, went to Su Qi and threw it directly on the coffee table in front of her.

Since he stood up, Suqi felt an invisible pressure pouring on her. With his movement, she only felt her temples jump suddenly.

"What is this?" She looked up and asked Mo Shaoyang, who was standing in front of him.

Mo Shaoyang's expression on his face is very strange. He just stares at her without saying anything. It seems that a cheetah is staring at his only prey, which makes Su Qi nervous. No, she is nervous all the time. Now she even has the illusion of vertigo.

She secretly despised herself in her heart. Sure enough, she didn't even have a trace of determination in front of him. How to leave and how to leave?

"Don't you know?" Mo Shaoyang looked down at her, black pupil is Su Qi's most familiar disgust and hate, so straight without mercy into her heart.

The pain made her heart beat and she didn't even have the strength to look up.

Now, because she didn't have lunch, and because she was nervous and panicked, she was in a trance. When Mo Shaoyang saw her, the pain of her heart made her wake up.

What did he just ask himself? Suqi tried to think about it, oh, don't you know?

"Should I know?" She took a deep breath, hoping to blow away the pain, but when she spoke, she found that it was more painful.

Mo Shaoyang sat down on the sofa opposite to her, but he didn't even look at her. Oh, yes, he said that he thought he would be stained if he looked at himself more.

Su Qi gave a wry smile. What did she do here? Why don't you let each other be at peace.

"Sookie, should I say you're smart? Or are you so stupid that you can't even look at other people's eyes... " Mo Shaoyang sneered coldly, and then pushed the file bag to her.

This time, Su Qi understood what he meant. Didn't she have to look at the things in the file bag? Is it necessary to make it look like a criminal trial?

But she didn't dare to say these words, otherwise, she didn't know whether she could see the sun tomorrow.

The bag looks very thick. It should contain a lot of things. It looks like some documents and so on.

Documents? Information?

Her eyes widened in horror. He called her to the office to see if there were any documents and information. He also set aside all the people and even allowed no one to disturb him.

Is it Divorce agreement?

No, it's impossible. Su Qi opens her mouth in surprise and looks at him in disbelief. Is he fed up with it at last? He finally wanted to leave himself. He finally felt that the marriage should be over. Did he give up?

For a moment, Su Qi only felt that her heart had stopped, and everything was spinning in front of her eyes. The white flower was dazzling, and she was very painful, but where was the pain? She didn't know. She only knew that she was dying of pain.The joy of last night was still in front of her. He was so passionate and compassionate. Although he took her as Gu Xiao, she didn't care. She would rather be a stand in as long as she could get his love. Although she was sad after knowing the truth, she was totally disappointed, hated him and wronged him

However, no matter how ruthless and unjust she hated him, she didn't want to leave him. Now, he finally felt fed up with himself and wanted to leave? Want to let her go?

Didn't he mean to go to hell together? Let's go together. She's not afraid. She's only afraid that she doesn't have him in her world. Why? Why do you do this to yourself

It seems that everything in front of him no longer exists, only his cold and merciless eyes look at him calmly and indifferently. Ha, he doesn't even have the feeling of hating himself now? So, are they passers-by now?

Mo Shaoyang, have you finally decided to leave me?

No, I don't agree. I want to leave here. I don't want to see it. If I don't see it, I can't sign it. If I don't sign it, I can't leave you. I don't want to

Suqi struggled to stand up, but her hypoglycemia and great sadness made her unable to stand at all. However, there was an air in her heart. She forced herself to stand up, shivering and wanted to walk towards the door.

"What the hell are you doing?" Mo Shaoyang looked at her posture to leave the appearance, in the heart a fury rose.

Mingming just pretended to be the same as a daughter-in-law. When she saw the document bag, she looked like a different person. She even glared at herself. Then her face turned from white to red and from red to green, and even a decisive expression appeared.

What the hell is this and what?

Mo Shaoyang has not yet guessed the meaning of her expression, but she wants to run away, want to go? It's not that easy. He can't help but step forward and grab her arm.