Qi Zheng reached out and picked up the divorce agreement, and without looking at it, he directly stuffed it into the confidential shredder next to his desk.

He took a deep breath as he watched the agreement be shredded by the shredder.

The always gentle and steady gaze became ruthless and persistent in an instant.

"Tang Rou, since you have become my wife, you will be my wife for the rest of your life."

"I want a divorce! Unless I'm dead! ”

In the presidential palace, Tang Rou changed into a casual windbreaker, put on sunglasses, and brushed her big wavy brown hair.

Pushing the suitcase, the queen walked out of the door.

When she saw the puzzled eyes of the bodyguard at the door, Tang Rou smiled calmly.

"There's a promotional event for Lightning Romance right now, and I haven't been out for a long time to breathe. Mr. President has agreed. If you don't believe me, why don't you give him a call to confirm? ”

As he spoke, he handed over his phone directly.

The bodyguard shuddered, didn't dare to answer the phone at all, and straightened his waist.

"Madame, please."

Just kidding, Mr. President asked Mrs. to stay in the house for protection, not surveillance, Mrs. said so, how dare they really stop her.

Tang Rou gracefully took back her mobile phone, dragged her luggage out of the distance, and then sat in the taxi that had been hailed a long time ago.

When the car started driving, she rolled down the window and took one last look at the presidential palace, where she had lived for nearly a year.

He waved his hand outwards in the car while gently stroking his lower abdomen.

Very, very soft.

"Say goodbye to your father. Mommy is going to take you away from now on. ”

As soon as she finished saying this, her stomach suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and Tang Rou's face turned a little dark.

It's supposed to be a little embryo now, and you know how to protest?

"If you're good, I'll take you back in a while."

As a result, as soon as the words fell, my stomach magically didn't hurt!

Tang Rou:

The car drove away quickly, and Tang Rou took one last look and turned back decisively.

The hand painted with fiery red nails clenched gently, opened the phone, and quickly browsed the news about the Shen family.

Finally, I closed my phone satisfied.

That video was indeed deliberately put on it.

After she is gone, Mr. President's crisis should be resolved, and after that, he will forget about her and remarry a woman he likes.

Thinking that Qi Zheng would eventually marry again in the future, Tang Rou felt a little depressed in her heart.

She took a deep breath and waved her hand freely, waving the thought that had made her depressed in her mind.

However, no matter who he marries in the future, Shen Xueqing just can't do it anyway.

Yes, she is jealous and selfish. Even if she is divorced, Miss Shen Er, who has coveted Qi Zheng for so many years, is not allowed to climb into Qi Zheng's bed.

After the taxi arrived at the airport, Tang Rou dragged her luggage to get her boarding pass.

The TV news in the hall was showing the presidential speeches of the two presidential candidates in full swing.

She raised her head and stared for a long time at the handsome face of Mr. President in the news.

Holding his cheeks, he didn't even notice a smile in his eyes behind his sunglasses.

and twelve points of affection.

Three months later.

The main square in front of the presidential palace in the imperial capital.

Qi Zheng stood on the podium and waved to everyone gently.

His final term is less than a month away.

This week was the golden period for him to finally conduct canvassing among the people.

All of his schedules are very full, and he works almost day and night.

(Education 123 Literature Network)