Chapter 30

Friday, afternoon.

Qin Anan received a call from Sister-in-law Zhang.

"Madam, Mr. will come back tonight, and you should come back too!"

Qin Anan has been living with her mother since the last time Fu Shiting forced her to have a baby.

"Okay, there should be a break between me and him." Qin Anan hung up the phone and set off for Fu's house.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Fu Shiting's flight arrived at the airport.

Escorted by bodyguards, he got on a black Rolls-Royce.

After sitting down, he found Tang Qian sitting inside.

"Shi Ting, how is my new hairstyle?" Tang Qian was wearing a pink princess dress, her fingers brushed the hair on the side of her ear, and she showed him a charming and charming smile.

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Tang Qian deliberately sat in the car and waited for him, in order to surprise him.

After Fu Shiting's deep eyes glanced at Tang Qian quickly, the calm on his face no longer existed.

The muscles of his whole body tensed, his face was like frost, and the low pressure spread in the carriage.

Tang Qian saw the change in his mood and felt uneasy in his heart.

"Shi Ting, what's wrong? Do you think my hairstyle is not good-looking, or my dress is not good-looking......" Tang Qian's eyes were nervous, and her tone was even more vibrato.

With a 'snap', she was slapped hard in the face!

Her body was fanned against the car door.

"Scissors!" Fu Shiting clenched his fists tightly and bit out these two words.

Outside the car door, the bodyguard received an order and immediately ran to buy scissors.

Tang Qian shrank in the car seat, her hands covering her hot cheeks, and the corners of her mouth smelled of blood.

She was stunned.

Completely confused.

She stayed by Fu Shiting's side for ten years. In the past ten years, she has never made Fu Shiting so angry.

Qin An'an!

It's all Qin An'an's idea!

"Shi Ting! Listen to me! It was Qin Anan who asked me to wear this kind of skirt and cut this hairstyle! It's Qin Anan who wants to make you angry, not me! Tang Qian cried and grabbed Fu Shiting's arm and explained to him with tears.

The bodyguard buys the scissors back.

Fu Shiting coldly ordered: "Cut off her hair!" And skirts! ”

Tang Qian's body shook suddenly, and the light in her eyes dissipated little by little......

How did this hairstyle and princess dress provoke him?

She couldn't figure it out.

But why does Qin Anan understand?

The bodyguard dragged Tang Qian out of the car, and then closed the car door.

Fu Shiting's thin lips opened lightly: "Drive." ”

......

After Qin Anan ate dinner, he waited in the living room.

She had already packed her bags.

just waited for Fu Shiting to come back and negotiate a divorce with him.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, the Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the front yard.

Sister-in-law Zhang strode out to greet her.

Qin An'an glanced outside nervously.

The cold wind of the autumn night casts a bleak chill over the scenery outside.

Fu Shiting sat in a wheelchair and was pushed to the living room by the bodyguard.

He was still wearing a black shirt and black slacks, with a sense of alienation that was thousands of miles away.

"Fu Shiting, when are we going to divorce?" Qin Anan plucked up his courage and spoke to him.

Fu Shiting raised his eyes and looked at her: "Divorce? ”