"Divorce!"

The man's cold words did not carry a trace of emotion.

Qin Feiyu looked at the divorce agreement in front of him, his eyes indifferent.

Such a scene is staged every few days.

"I'm not going to divorce you!" Qin Feiyu picked up the divorce agreement in front of him without changing his face, tore it to shreds it skillfully, and then threw it into the trash can next to him.

"Qin, Fei, Yu!" The man roared angrily.

This is a precursor to a quarrel.

"I'm back in my room!" Qin Feiyu was very clear that if she continued to stay here, she would inevitably have another quarrel, so she chose to avoid it.

Seeing Qin Feiyu go upstairs and return to the room, he deliberately avoided talking about it, kicked over the trash can at his feet with a manly kick, and yelled at the closed door upstairs: "Qin Feiyu, let me tell you, whether you want it or not, divorce is a matter of time, and it's useless for you to escape!" ”

In the room, Qin Feiyu listened to the man's roar, biting his lower lip, his face full of injuries.

"Bang-" At this time, there was a sound of the door being opened and closed again from downstairs, and Qin Feiyu knew that he was gone.

"Whew!"

With a long sigh, Qin Feiyu's tense mood just now was relaxed at this moment, and she lay on her back on the bed, looking at the white ceiling for a long time.

You're used to it, aren't you?

With a helpless wry smile, Qin Feiyu sat up.

Looking at the huge room, it was clean and clean, and it was obviously the furniture I bought three years ago, but it was still shining with a brand new luster.

Opening the wardrobe, her clothes were sorted and neatly stacked, but on the other side of the wardrobe, empty, only two changes of clothes were hung, and the difference was unusually obvious, as if mocking her.

Suppressing the heartache that gradually rose in his heart, Qin Feiyu picked up his pajamas, closed the wardrobe, and walked into the bathroom, washing away the fatigue and sadness in his heart.

Sitting in front of the dresser, Qin Feiyu combed his long half-dried hair.

At this time, the mobile phone she threw at the bedside suddenly rang, and she glanced at the caller ID, which was called by Yu Chenyi's secretary.

After answering, the other end of the phone said: "Mrs., Mr. Yu said...... He has a party here, and there are a few guests who want to meet you, and I hope you can come here! ”

Hearing this, Qin Feiyu was stunned for a moment, it seemed that this was the first time Yu Chen had taken her to this kind of occasion, although he was happy in his heart, he felt a little unreal, and he hesitated: "He...... Is that really what you say? ”

"Mr. Yu...... That's exactly what it says! ”

Pursing his lips, Qin Feiyu thought for a while, and then replied, "Where is the address?" ”

"Xuanhuang Hotel, 3 8s!" The person on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, and then continued: "Mr. Yu said, let you dress up beautifully and decently, ...... Say don't disgrace him! ”

Qin Feiyu's hand holding the phone tightened, and then said, "Okay, I know!" Tell him I'll be there soon! ”

After hanging up the phone, Qin Feiyu didn't delay for a moment, changed his clothes, put on makeup, and deliberately wore jewelry, and after packing himself up, he drove to the Xuanhuang Hotel.

After arriving at the hotel, under the guidance of the greeter, Qin Feiyu came to the door of the box of 3 8s.

She picked up the mirror, touched up her makeup, and then habitually tidied up her appearance, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with it, she raised her chin slightly and pushed open the door of the box with a smile.