Qin Songyao's heart tightened slightly. If she had known that he had no feelings for her, she would have given up long ago. But after all, she had waited in vain for three years and hearing his words in person could still hurt her.
She took a deep breath, deliberately made the door open, then walked around the huge decoration and walked inside.
Pei Shaoting stopped talking, raised an eyebrow at her, and stood up knowingly.
"I'll go upstairs first. Mr. Wu and his people are here again. We're busy today. Come up quickly."
Bao Siyan responded lightly.
Pei Shaoting left.
They were the only couple left in the room. Qin Songyao was about to speak when he heard Bo Siyan say, "Let Xu Zhengan take you to pick out clothes."
"What?"
"I'm meeting guests in half an hour. I need to dress formally and choose a stable tie."
Qin Songyao shrugged, "Mr. Bo, have you forgotten what I'm here for?"
Bao Siyan stood up straight away, passed by her, and added: "The shirt needs to be black."
Qin Songyao gritted his teeth.
"Bo Siyan, I..."
"Every minute you delay, it will reduce the possibility that I will be free." He interrupted her coolly.
Qin Songyao took a breath, "Then when your visit is over, we can finally talk, right?"
"It depends on your mood."
Qin Songyao clenched his fists on the spot, wishing he could beat him.
Xu Zhengan has already brought in several sets of clothes, as well as matching ties and cufflinks.
Qin Songyao glanced at it and saw that there were only a few sets in total. Even though he could choose, the dog was as difficult to take care of as a giant baby.
She randomly picked a set and carried it to the inner room.
Bao Siyan had just taken off his clothes and when he saw her coming in, he didn't shy away.
Qin Songyao threw his clothes on the bed and said angrily: "That's it."
Bao Siyan glanced at him and said nothing more.
He still had his hands on the shirt, and when it came time to put on the tie, he started acting like a young man again.
Qin Songyao was speechless, took a step forward, and took action expressionlessly.
"Tomorrow night, my aunt has organized a charity auction, and someone will pick you up in the morning." He suddenly said.
Qin Songyao frowned and said without even thinking, "I won't go."
He looked down and said quietly: "You don't want to divorce again?"
Qin Songyao closed his eyes, became angry, and tightened his tie with a strong force on his hand.
Bao Siyan's eyes widened.
!
He reacted quickly. While holding her wrist with his backhand, he instinctively fought back and pushed her against the wardrobe.
Qin Songyao was so pressed that he couldn't move. He could still hold his neck and raise his head, smiling provocatively, "It's nothing else. I just thought that if I really can't get divorced, I can accept being widowed."
I can't strangle you to death! I've tormented her all afternoon, and I want to torment her for another day.
Bao Siyan freed up a hand and tugged on his tie impatiently. The tie loosened, and then his expression softened, but his tone was still dangerous, "You are Mrs. Bo."
"Soon it won't be."
"As long as today is the same, please be honest and perform your duties!"
Qin Songyao raised her eyes and saw the coldness in his eyes. She lost her courage and straightened her back as much as possible, "What do you want?"
What does he want?
Bao Siyan lowered his eyes. He also wanted to ask her what she wanted.
Divorce, divorce, endless trouble.
Qin Songyao caught a glimpse of the disgust in his eyes and felt a pain in his heart. He then said deliberately: "Is it because you are reluctant to divorce me? You can't live without me?"
"Stop putting gold on your face."
He looked impatient, took half a step back, and let go of her.
"Since it's not the case, then please divorce me neatly." Qin Songyao reiterated again.
Their eyes met and the confrontation lasted for a long time. He frowned and looked away, turning around to get his coat.
"The auction is in the evening and in the morning, it's a private banquet organized by my aunt." He put on his suit, lowered his head and arranged his cufflinks. At the same time, he said coldly: "If you want to talk about divorce, you must first finish what you should do."
"If the auction dinner ends successfully, can we get divorced?"
He walked past her and said, "It depends on your performance."