"There's no point in just paralyzing those old antiques in your family. It's more effective to make them anxious, make mistakes, or even force your father to take action, right?"
Qin Songyao lowered his head and drew pictures in his notebook and spoke calmly.
Bao Siyan crossed his arms and watched her performance quietly.
The woman held her chin with one hand and smiled at him: "But the outside world knows that we are not on good terms. Not to mention your father, the secretaries in your office probably don't believe that we can have children. At most, they just sit back and watch.
I’ll be anxious.”
"so what?"
"So I suggest that you add some chips and take care of me." Qin Songyao smiled slightly and said leisurely: "Let's work together to create a new image of someone who is as deep in love as the sea, who can get pregnant and inherit a huge fortune in a matter of minutes, which will scare them to death."
Bao Siyan curled his lips, seemingly thinking.
"After pretending to be husband and wife, are you planning to pretend to be in love with me again?"
"It's not a loss for you. What I want you to do is easy for you."
Bao Siyan straightened up, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you still planning to help the mother and daughter?"
Qin Songyao shook his head and said, "No, I won't bother you with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau matters."
She wrote the words "pretending to be affectionate" in her notebook, tapped the notebook at Bo Siyan, and said, "I've written off all the past debts, and today's new debt is the only one I've ever made. You have to pay me back in equal measure."
"I said I agreed?"
Qin Songyao ignored it and continued: "Are you serious about work, right? I work outside, and your family won't trouble me."
Bo Siyan frowned slightly and said displeasedly: "The money I gave you is not enough?"
"That's your money. We will part ways sooner or later. Will I still use your card to buy milk powder when I get married and have a child in the future?" Qin Songyao said calmly.
Bao Siyan's face darkened.
Yes, he almost forgot.
They were "divorced". Even if the certificate was false, the fact was in her heart. What's more, six months later, he really planned to let her get out.
Qin Songyao didn't look at his face and continued to ask: "Anyway, I hope you will do what you say and don't let your family interfere with my work."
"As a pianist, things happen after only a few days of work. Do you need others to interfere with your work?" I also feel guilty.
Qin Songyao was furious when he mentioned this.
She looked at him calmly and said: "You should be able to find out the ins and outs of the matter easily. Now that we have said that, I would like to trouble you and give you a message to your precious Miss Jiang to stay away from my work and life.
It’s always haunting me, it’s bad luck.”
When Bao Siyan heard this, he was not angry, but his eyes stayed on her face for a few seconds.
Qin Songyao was not afraid of what he would see. He straightened his back and calmly walked away from Wen Yu's small book.
"That's it. You owe me what you owe me so far. I hope that next time I open my mouth to you, you will be happy."
She stood up and went to get her clothes.
Bao Siyan frowned and said coldly: "Where are you going?"
Qin Songyao took a sip of water and said, "Go back to Bo Mansion."
There is no room for her here, so it would be troublesome and inappropriate for her to stay there.
Although the two of them were in the same space, their eyes no longer intersected. Qin Songyao took the car keys and drove back by himself.
As soon as the door closed, Bao Siyan's face dropped.
On the table, Qin Songyao even tore off a "copy of the bill" and gave it to him. The sense of ritual of having two copies was clear.
He walked over and saw the words "pretend to be affectionate" on it, and felt unhappy.
Without thinking, he balled up into a ball and threw it into the trash can with such force that it seemed as if he was throwing Qin Songyao.