The people in the general manager's office were very quick in their work, and they brought hot coffee to Jing Yan's desk in less than a minute.

The temperature is still a little hot, and I can't eat it.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and it was a call from a partner in the United States.

He was talking to the other party in fluent English, and he had just spoken a few words. The office door was pushed open without knocking.

Jing Yan frowned unhappily, and when he saw clearly that the person who came in was Qi Yang, he immediately stretched. At the same time, the boss's chair under him slid and reached the large glass window.

This phone call lasted a little longer, and by the time the call ended, Jing Yan's mouth was almost dry. I turned around and took the cup of coffee that had been about the same temperature, only to find that there was only half a cup left in it.

He raised his eyes to look at Qi Yang across the desk, "You drank." "I used an affirmative sentence.

"It's not." Qi Yang denied it without changing his face.

Jing Yan put down the cup, looked at him and snorted, "That's what the ghost drinks." "In this office, there is no third person besides the two of them.

Qi Yang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "I'm so thirsty, you can't take care of drinking when you call, I'll help you solve it." Who knew that there was no sugar in it, and I cried to death. It's just a cup of coffee, don't you be so stingy? ”

Jing Yan's thin lips pursed slightly, and her face was not very good, "You know you don't care about that cup of coffee." ”

"Haven't you officially recovered after the observation period?" Qi Yang exaggerated a look of horror, "Don't tell me I'm mistaken!" ”

"You remember correctly, I passed the observation period a month ago." Jing Yan said as she pressed the speakerphone button again and asked for another cup of coffee.

Qi Yang let out a long sigh, "I'll just say it." Yesterday, I saw that you could share a fork with Shen Ruochu, it was not my delusion. ”

"I just don't like sharing utensils with other people."

Qi Yang was a little unhappy when he heard this, "Don't like to share utensils with others?" Who snatched the fork from Shen Ruochu's mouth yesterday? ”

Jing Yan glanced at him lightly, "Shen Ruochu is not an outsider. She's my woman! ”

"Come on, you!" Qi Yang sneered with a cold face, and there was sarcasm in his eyes, "Did you fall behind the two words?" She's your ex-wife at most now! ”

"So what." Jing Yan asked in a calm tone, "That divorce certificate is just a piece of paper." You know, I've never really cared about formality. ”

"Yes!" Qi Yang pursed his lips slightly mockingly, "Don't underestimate that piece of paper!" Sometimes the form can be more important than the substance! ”

Jing Yan's face was slightly gloomy, and he was silent and did not speak.

He turned his head, and as his deep gaze turned out of the window, a trace of confusion appeared in his heart......

In fact, Qi Yang is right, sometimes the form is indeed indispensable. When Shen Ruochu rubbed restlessly in his arms last night, only God knows how much he wanted to hold her under him and beat her hard.

But because of the lack of that piece of paper, he could only choose to forbear, and stop all intimate acts at kissing.

He never doubted the judgments and decisions he made.

But at this moment, Jing Yan suddenly felt that it was wrong for him to agree to Shen Ruochu's request for divorce.

Maybe he really needs to change his perspective and take a serious look at everything between the two of them.