Mu Ziqian got up slowly, and Qiu Jinghao almost immediately made a defensive move, wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, and then jumped out of bed to get his clothes.

He propped up the bed with his backhand, sat at the end of the bed with his legs folded, the ankles exposed by the woman when she lifted the quilt were smooth and slender, and she walked towards the sofa with white slippers, moving a bit like a silkworm baby step by step, Mu Ziqian felt funny.

There was a low laugh behind him, Qiu Jing ignored it, picked up the nightgown and draped it on her body, the neckline was deliberately tightened so that only her neck was exposed, and after the belt around her waist was tightened, she turned around and stood at the window five steps away from him.

"I want to say that our marriage doesn't have to exist anymore. She looked him straight in the eye.

Mu Ziqian leaned back slightly, sitting lazily.

"That's what you're talking about?"

"Yes. ”

"There's no need to talk about that, come home with me. ”

Qiu Jing didn't move, "I just want to talk to you about divorce." ”

"......" Mu Ziqian's eyes sank, ignoring her question, "Come home with me." ”

This is the second time he has patiently repeated a sentence, if it is someone else, I am afraid that he has already seen the king of Hades.

Qiu Jinghao walked to the chest of drawers, took out a document from the briefcase, and took a pen by the way, and put it on the coffee table between the two when he returned.

Father died last week, the only shackles that can allow her to compromise this marriage are not there, knowing that she came to Hua City, she asked the lawyer to draft a divorce agreement, which was originally intended to be handed over to Mu Ziqian through the law firm, and now that they have met, they might as well talk openly and honestly.

She said, "Sign it." ”

Mu Ziqian, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, glanced coldly, and there was a stack of not too thick paper in the red folder.

He asked, "What is it?"

She pushed the folder to Mu Ziqian's side, "Something that frees you." ”

Mu Ziqian frowned slightly, staring at her eyes, the only thing that could relieve him was that you love me, will you give it?

Qiu Jing's indifferent eyes didn't respond, she completely closed herself off, not allowing him to look into her heart.

Mu Ziqian got up and walked over, bent down to pick up the documents, sat on the sofa near her side, and opened it and saw the words 'divorce agreement', his face was gloomy.

After a few seconds of silence, he closed his head, slowly raised his head, and stared at the woman in front of the window.

She had her back to the window, and behind her was the dark night sky, but he felt that she was the deepest and darkest here.

The folder was thrown on the coffee table, "Grandpa is seriously ill, come home with me first, this is the matter...... We'll talk about that later. ”

He ignored her appeals, didn't care about her inner thoughts at all, a man with deep-rooted machismo, she couldn't adapt to him at all, and they were really not suitable.

"But I want to talk about it now!" she said word by word, firm and persistent.

"......" The man's eyes were dark, just like the night behind her, he sneered, "Okay, talk? What are you going to talk to me about? How much money I injected into Qiupin Manufacturing in order to marry you is equivalent to me Mu Ziqian spent a lot of money to buy a debt-ridden shell company, how much effort I have spent to support Qiupin over the years, your father will be a president, and I will make decisions later." And your big family, every once in a while, they will cause me some trouble, which one is not settled by me. Now that bastard cousin of yours is still hanging a serious case with the police, and if I hadn't pressed the matter, he would have been hacked to death!

It's good now, the little bit of bad things in your house has been solved, the autumn product manufacturing is also on the right track, the money is full of pots, and the scale has expanded several times, you want to dump me if you pick a child, do you think I Mu Ziqian is wronged?

In my Mu Ziqian's dictionary, there is no such thing as doing loss-making business!

Now you figured out how to talk to me?"

Qiu Jinghao was dumbfounded, and the room fell silent again, and after a long time, she still said the same thing, "I still want to divorce." ”

Mu Ziqian grinded his teeth, looked at her with slanted eyes, and suddenly shouted out the door: "Feiyang!"

"Yes. A low, sonorous response came from outside the door.

"Packed up the young grandmother's things. ”

"Yes. ”

Before the voice fell, an exclamation came from the bedroom, "Ahhh

In the next second, the bedroom door opened, Mu Ziqian strode out of it with someone on his shoulder, Fu Feiyang hurriedly lowered his head, stared at the ground under his feet, and sent the two away with silence.

Qiu Jing hung upside down on Mu Ziqian's body, and her hand was beaten hard, but she was tightly hugged by the man's powerful big hand, and slapped her on the buttocks, "Don't make trouble!"

"Mu Ziqian, you are a psychopath, put me down!" she shouted, unable to break free, looked at his back, and opened her mouth to bite it fiercely.

"Hmm......" Mu Ziqian snorted in pain and pressed the elevator button.

In the high-consumption places of Hill Hotel, especially the top luxury rooms, there are almost no people in the corridor, and occasionally there are waiters passing by, and after seeing Mu Ziqian in front of the elevator, he chooses to turn a blind eye, because no one wants to lose their jobs.

By the way, Hill Hotel, the property of the Mu family, Mu Ziqian is the boss.

Walking into the elevator, the door closed, the two were still fighting silently, he didn't let go, and she didn't let go.

Mu Ziqian obviously felt that his back was wet, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air, and he said secretly: If his teeth are sharp, he can actually bite people! Did he carve a piece of beautiful jade or raise a leopard.

When he arrived at the underground parking lot, the elevator door opened, he strode out, pressed the car lock of the car, opened the rear door, and the two rolled directly on the back seat and dropped the lock.

Mu Ziqian was bitten and painful, she hadn't seen her for six years, and she still seemed to be an enemy when she met him, and she was angry and annoyed.

Reaching into her bathrobe and pulling it vigorously, Qiu Jing suddenly felt a chill in her lower body, and let go of her mouth, her eyes fierce like a leopard in the snow.

"Bastard!" she cursed, shoving and thrashing him.

"Heh......" Mu Ziqian sneered, picking up the woman's underwear, "Since you saw me, you scolded me three times, obscene! shameless! bastard!" tightened his chin, pursed his lips, and said in a dangerous tone: "Qiu Jing is good, tonight I will let you see what is really obscene! Shameless!!Bastard!!"

"What are you going to do?" Qiu Jing clenched her fists and pretended to be calm.

Mu Ziqian smiled ruffianly, "Guess!" There was no deep meaning in his eyes, naked and ambiguous.

Qiu Jing frowned in disgust, "Mu Ziqian, if you dare to touch me again, I will kill you!"

"Okay, I'm waiting for you to make me want to die tonight!"

She remembered the marital rape six years ago, and scolded angrily: "You scum!" shook his hand and slapped him in the face, but was easily grabbed by the man.

He stared into her eyes and said in a low voice, "Give me a reason to slap you." ”

"......" Qiu Jing's eyes were white and scarlet, "Do you count if you don't like your eyes?"

"Heh......" He laughed, his shoulders trembled, and the laughter resonated with his chest, and passed through the thin fabric to Qiu Jinghao's heart.

"Six years later, how can you still look like a child. ”

His ridicule fell on her ears and became extremely sarcastic, and she immediately flung her other hand up, "You scumbag!"

He was grabbed by him again, pressed over her head after closing, and pressed the person directly on the back seat, the burning breath sprayed on her neck socket, Qiu Jinghao was ashamed and annoyed, and her cheeks were crimson.

"......" She moved, only to find that his strong and powerful thighs were squeezed between her legs, and the legs were forced to open, the nightgown was vacuumed, and the lower body was cold, and she tried to bring her legs together in shame, and her whole body was tense like a full bow.

The man's head slowly pressed down, and her forehead was against her forehead, and the two of them could feel each other's breath closely, their eyes met, and there was each other's reflection in their pupils.

He breathed deeper, her chest rose and fell, her knees were deliberately lifted up, Qiu Jing bit her lip and clamped her legs, Mu Ziqian proudly hooked the corner of her lips, and smiled wickedly and ill-intentionedly, "Honest?"

It's full of contempt and playfulness, but it's the truth damn it.

That's right, she's honest!

Qiu Jing gave up struggling, looked to the side, and said unconvinced.

"Honestly, I'm letting go. Mu Ziqian said.

Qiu Jing replied with silence.

Mu Ziqian slowly let go of the person, and after breaking free from the man's restraints, Qiu Jing hurriedly tightened her bathrobe and sat next to the car door on the other side.

Ten minutes later, Fu Feiyang walked out of the elevator with a bunch of women's things, and Qiu Jing glanced at it, it was all her luggage.

The black silver charm drove away from the Hill Hotel, and half an hour later, stopped at the No. 10 villa of Bauhinia Mountain, the old residence of the Mu family.

Fu Feiyang opened the car door, Mu Ziqian looked back after getting out of the car, she was barefoot, leaned into the car, Qiu Jing shrank down, and the hostile eyes made the man's eyes darken, "You want to walk in like this?"