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582. Turn of events (2)

Chen Ze continued to reply in a helpless voice, "I should! But my future wife shouldn't! I can't let her not even have a chance to buy a meal because of me! She also needs to provide money to support the family.

Boy, what a sin."

Qin Jing, "..." Why didn't I realize that Chen Ze was such a sinister person before? He actually showed emotion and reason!

In the end, Qin Jing still failed to successfully hand over the divorce agreement to Chen Ze. Holding the thin pieces of paper, she sat in the cafe for a long time without leaving.

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

"Wen Jili, I'm at the "Jiujiu Cafe" next to Bihai Rotary. If you can show up within one minute, I will give you the final explanation time." [

After finishing his words, he put the phone on the table without any explanation.

Her hand had just touched the hang up button, and before she had time to press it to hang up the call, there was a burst of warmth from the top of her head. She raised her head and looked up, and what came into view was a slightly tired Ya Che Feifan.

Her face and eyes were sore, and she didn't have time to think about whether there was any possibility of them continuing in the future. She quickly stretched out her hand and hugged the man, wrapping her hands tightly around the man's waist, hugging him tightly...

Wen Jili rubbed the top of her hair and saw that her long, silky hair had turned into short, neat hair. He pinched her earlobe distressedly, took her into his arms, and patted her back, his voice slightly tired.

, "Qin Jing, you are finally willing to ask me."

Qin Jing hugged Wen Jili for a while, and finally sniffed, let go of Wen Jili, pulled the tissue on the table to wipe his nose, pointed to the opposite side, his throat was a little choked, "You sit over there, I'll sit over here. Conversation.

start."

Wen Jili nodded, followed Qin Jing's request, sat across from her, and looked through the divorce agreement that she had asked her lawyer to prepare and put on the table.

There was nothing surprising about the divorce agreement. The key was that she attached the document at the back. Looking at the detailed items inside, the veins on his forehead kept bulging, and his face became horribly dark.

Then, he put the divorce agreement that he had read briefly back on the table, folded his arms and looked at her, "Half a year, sex? 100,000 yuan? Is this how you characterize our marriage?"

"Otherwise!" Qin Jing asked calmly.

When drafting that page of documents, Qin Jing was so angry that he didn't feel anything was wrong. But when he questioned him face to face, he felt it was as embarrassing as it could be, but he still had a tough mouth and tried to remain calm despite his stubbornness!

"Qin Jing, where do these messy thoughts of yours come from?" Wen Jili pinched his forehead helplessly and pointed to a line on the attached document, "The two of them are bed partners in marriage. Since Qin Jing is

First time, so the price is slightly higher?”

The man's voice raised slightly, as if it was sarcastic. Qin Jing pulled the document angrily, his face turning red and white! "Just say it if you don't want to give 100,000 yuan! Why do you say it like this!"

The man curled his lips, put one hand on the soft armrest of the sofa, and put the other hand on the table. He leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, and closed his eyes a little tiredly. All the emotions were gathered in his eyes. When he finally opened them, everything recovered.

calm.

"Qin Jing, why do you have to make yourself so miserable even if you get divorced?" Wen Jili said softly and speciously. Qin Jing lowered his head and didn't know what to answer. For Wen Jili, 100,000 yuan must not count.

many.

If money is involved in this relationship, if we are just sex partners, a bed partner relationship involving money, then she will feel better.
Chapter completed!
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