He just hung up the phone? I didn't even say hello, it's really rude! Although she thought so in her heart, Ziyu's pretty face was as smiling as a flower, and tonight, she must show off her cooking skills.

Ziyu bought a lot of ingredients and hurried home, and went to the kitchen to start busy, but within ten minutes, she heard the sound of the entrance, Ziyu was stunned, she came back so early? She immediately untied her scarf and ran to greet her, her little face still glowing with excitement.

"Why did you come back so early, the meal will be fine in a while......" Ziyu said as she stepped forward to take the windbreaker he had just taken off, but He Junqi dodged her with a light side, and her cool voice was full of disgust.

"No, I'll do it myself."

was too obvious to be alienated, so that a trace of loss instantly crossed Ziyu's eyes.

"Oh, it's too bad, my dishes are ......" Ziyu only thought about He Junqi's stubble, and almost forgot that she was still cooking in the kitchen: "You wait a minute, I'll go to the kitchen first." ”

She was about to turn around, but her wrist was grabbed violently, and the scorching temperature burned her cheeks: "What, what's wrong?" "Damn shit.

He Junqi's face became more and more gloomy, his eagle eyes glanced at the kitchen, and asked coldly, "Are you cooking?" ”

Jian Ziyu paused, and couldn't figure out his joy and anger for a while, just stared at him innocently with big eyes, and just wanted to speak, a burning smell spread in the living room, and He Junqi's handsome face could be described as iron blue.

"Who allowed you to cook at home?" He scolded unhappily: "Do you really think this place is your home?" ”

Ziyu didn't expect him to be so angry, didn't he just borrow it from the kitchen, he was so stingy, her eyes were a little red, but she still stubbornly replied: "I'm just afraid that you will be hungry after work, so I want to buy some vegetables for you to eat." ”

"Don't make your own decisions without my orders in the future. Remember, externally, you are the person of the He family. Looking at Ziyu's aggrieved look, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, and he added coldly at the end: "Find someone to clean up the kitchen immediately, I don't want to smell this smell a second time." ”

What does it mean to be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, that's it!

Ziyu tried to open her eyes wide, not wanting tears to fall, she looked at him covering his nose with a look of disgust, and the grievances in her heart became stronger and stronger.

"He Junqi, don't forget, since I am your wife, this is half of my family, cooking for you, just out of kindness, next time please don't say it so badly."

He Junqi seemed to be stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this woman who looked like a kitten to refute him. His indifferent eyes were sharp, and only after half a sound did he indifferently speak: "Wife? Why do you think you Jian Ziyu can be my He Junqi's wife? ”

His cold words were like a sharp knife stabbing Ziyu's heart. Then, Ziyu watched him take out an agreement from his briefcase, and she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

Sure enough—

"If it's all right, sign it."

"What is this?" She asked, stunned.

"Divorce Terms." The corners of his lips hooked a sarcastic arc: "Jian Ziyu, I advise you not to fall in love with me because you are too deep in the play, you must always be clear about your position." ”

"I know that I don't know that I won't fall in love with your ......" absolutely not. Ziyu added in her heart, and then slowly opened the agreement he handed over.