Cheng Nanwei was no longer troubled and tormented by the difficulty of divorce, and his IQ quickly returned to a normal level, and he quickly came up with a compromise solution, "In this way, you move to the house over there in the Fuyuan community first, there is a maid over there who is responsible for cleaning the house, you go there to live there for a few days, calm down, and then we will talk." ”

Cong Jiajia thinks about it, it's okay, she hasn't divorced Cheng Nanwei yet, you don't have to be so clear, even if she and Cheng Nanwei are divorced, you should share the house for yourself.

Since Cong Jiajia was beaten by Dong Zheming, her thoughts are completely different from before, if she divorces Cheng Nanwei, she will definitely ask for a division of property, she doesn't hate Cheng Nanwei, but she hates Dong Zheming, why did she cheapen that old witch.

Cheng Nanwei had just calmed down the tricky Cong Jiajia, and the phone rang again, he had always been bold and resolute, but he was a little scared, he was afraid that the call would be from his mother again, and Cong Jiajia, who was so stimulated, was afraid that it was going to explode.

Fortunately, the call was from Quan Rui.

"Brother Cheng, I'm going to take the experts out to eat now, and the specialists will go back to the hotel to rest for a while, and the jet lag will fall, do you want to come over and meet the experts now and communicate and understand." Quan Rui meant that he wanted Cheng Nanwei to go over in person to understand the strength of these experts.

Cheng Nanwei also knew that he should go over, but when he thought of Song Chenfei, who might still live next door, Cheng Nanwei didn't worry about leaving Cong Jiajia here alone, he instructed Quan Rui, "You accompany those experts for me, I still have some things here, I can't go for the time being, and when I get to the hospital in the afternoon, I'll meet with them again." ”

"Yes." Quan Rui simply hung up the phone.

"If you have something to do, go and get busy, I can go home by myself." Cong Jiajia spread her hands, she didn't even bring a bag, and she didn't need Cheng Nanwei to send it.

"Quan Rui will take care of the matter over there, let's go, I'll take you to eat first, and then send you home." Cheng Nanwei habitually grabbed Cong Jiajia's shoulder, opened the door and walked outside.

As soon as the two of them went out, they saw a person standing in the corridor, and Cong Jiajia was startled, and when they looked closely, it turned out to be Song Chenfei.

Song Chenfei was wearing a loose sweater with jeans underneath, as if he had just taken a shower, his hair was slightly wet, his eyes were shining, and he was also a little surprised to look at Cheng Nanwei and Cong Jiajia who walked out of the room next to each other.

Cheng Nanwei glanced at Song Chenfei, and sighed in his heart, this man is really not ordinary handsome, he took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Song Chenfei, and said in a calm voice: "Hello, Teacher Song, what a coincidence, on the first day of the new year, I met here so early..."

Song Chenfei didn't expect Cheng Nanwei to appear here, his eyes dimmed, he held Cheng Nanwei's hand, and only said stiffly, "Hello." ”

Even if Cong Jiajia planned to divorce Cheng Nanwei, with Cheng Nanwei by her side, she didn't dare to talk to Song Chenfei more, she nodded to Song Chenfei and said simply: "Teacher Song, Happy New Year..."

Song Chenfei was almost knocked down by her words, this girl really knows how to cross the river and tear down the bridge, as soon as her husband came, she immediately drew a line with herself, seeing that this posture is not even a slightly better relationship with friends, and Teacher Song... Happy New Year... This polite estrangement made his nose sour...

After he left Cong Jiajia's room last night, he was afraid that Cong Jiajia would have something to think of and what an accident would happen, so he squatted outside the door of Cong Jiajia's room for half a night, put his ear to the door and listened to the movement inside, and the waiters and guests who passed by looked at him with strange eyes.

When it was almost dawn, he heard that there was no movement in Cong Jiajia's house, he was tired and sleepy, he couldn't hold on, returned to his room, wanted to lie down and rest for a while, who knew this sleep, he slept a little too much, woke up and hurriedly washed, and then came over to see if Cong Jiajia got up, and saw the husband and wife coming out of the guest room together.

No matter how depressed Song Chenfei was, he didn't have a position to denounce Cong Jiajia, he nodded sullenly, watching Cheng Nanwei hugging Cong Jiajia and walking past him proudly, he stared at the backs of the husband and wife in a depressed mood, and wanted to scratch the wall angrily.

Cheng Nanwei hugged Cong Jiajia's shoulders all the way, even if Cong Jiajia resisted a little, he was restrained by his strong and powerful clamp until the two entered the elevator together.

There was no one in the elevator, Cong Jiajia immediately pushed Cheng Nanwei's heavy big arm away, "What are you doing, we are now agreeing to divorce, you can't do this to me." ”

"I didn't divorce you by agreement, we didn't divorce, you're still my wife." Cheng Nanwei was not very happy, and stated this fact angrily.

Cong Jiajia didn't wait to argue, as soon as the elevator stopped, several foreigners walked in, Cheng Nanwei reacted quickly and took her into his arms, using his tall and generous body to separate Cong Jiajia from those people, Cong Jiajia was held in his arms, and he could only shut his mouth stupidly.

The elevator finally arrived on the first floor, they walked out of the elevator together, Cheng Nanwei is a public figure, he came out in a hurry today, and he didn't wear sunglasses, and he couldn't pull and pull with Cong Jiajia intimately, Cong Jiajia took the opportunity to get out of his arms and breathe heavily.

Cheng Nanwei was afraid that Cong Jiajia would run away suddenly, as soon as Cong Jiajia left him, he pulled her over, held her hand, and pulled her through the hotel quickly, at this time there were still very few people in the hotel, and no one noticed Cheng Nanwei and Cong Jiajia.

The two of them got into the car, and Cheng Nanwei thoughtfully asked Cong Jiajia, "Where do you want to eat breakfast?" ”

Cong Jiajia thought of the phone call that Dong Zheming made to Cheng Nanwei before, and knew that Cheng Nanwei must have something to do, so she replied: "I don't eat breakfast anymore, you send me home directly to pick up something." ”

"It's not okay to skip breakfast, it's going to get gallstones." Cheng Nanwei said very sternly, and then drove Cong Jiajia to a nearby porridge shop, and the two had a simple breakfast.

Back at home, Cong Jiajia didn't pack anything, ran directly to the cloakroom, pulled out Cheng Nanwei's small leather shoes that she stuffed into a few days ago, and she was about to leave the house, she stared at the small suitcase, and sighed secretly, it seemed that she was destined to leave with it, no matter where she hid, it was useless...

Maybe if she leaves this time, she will never come back, Cong Jiajia looked at her beloved, beautiful princess room with some sadness, and looked at the qiē in the room, she bit her lip tightly, and swallowed the sadness and sourness that rushed up.

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