100% pampering wife: See you on Monday, the wealthy husband
1 Divorce 1
One night, passion.
early morning.
Shen Qianqing put on her pajamas, looked at He Yifan's hopelessly perfect face lying beside her, and was a little lost.
She gently brought her lips together, but then backed away.
No matter how beautiful something that does not belong to you, what is there to be nostalgic for?
Shen Qianqing smiled bitterly, got up and went to the balcony, and opened the French windows.
She touched her slightly raised belly and looked outside.
Outside the villa, the sun is shining and the sea view is beautiful.
January 2015, 1 was another beautiful day.
"Shen Qianqing."
The clear voice has no emotional fluctuations, only contains orders and possessions.
Shen Qianqing turned around and saw that He Yifan had already put on his shirt and tie.
"At nine o'clock tonight, Scarlet Coffee, I'll have the lawyer deliver the divorce agreement and contract termination, and then you can come and sign it." When He Yifan said this, he didn't look at her, but concentrated on putting on his tie .
The voice was as flat as water, as if explaining an ordinary matter.
"Okay," Shen Qianqing put on a smile, "Then, our contract money--?"
He Yifan turned his head and glanced at her, with a little teasing in his calm eyes.
"4000 million has already been credited to your account, besides--"
He looked around the room and said coldly: "This villa will also belong to you in the future.
It's a year-end bonus. "
When he said this, he was like a local tyrant negotiating a deal - rich and willful!
The corner of Shen Qianqing's mouth curled into a sneer, He Yifan was still like this, indifferent to women, but also extravagant.
However, she likes it.
Shen Qianqing hooked her lips, and said, "Yesterday, the chief model Li Mengyuan called and said that you would spend the night at her place tonight; I arranged for Miss Zhou's candlelight dinner the day after tomorrow; the room has already been opened for the granddaughter of the Zhao family's 20th birthday." --
From now on, I will leave it to your secretary to deal with your woman. "
He Yifan smiled knowingly when he heard Shen Qianqing arrange his female companion with ease for the last time.
He likes her virtuous and careful, who understands the overall situation and takes care of the general situation.
Therefore, he has been married for a year, and he can still make colorful flags flutter outside, and the red flag at home does not fall, and he does not know how many rich people are envious.
He Yifan glanced at Shen Qianqing, the v-neck pajamas couldn't conceal her sexiness, the twin peaks on her chest were looming, ready to come out.
For a moment, he suddenly felt that he couldn't do without Shen Qianqing.
He Yifan put his lips close to Shen Qianqing's chest, but she blocked it with her index finger.
She went to the bar and poured out two glasses of French red wine, handed one to He Yifan, and raised a glass herself.
"Husband," she touched the rim of his glass, "goodbye!"
When saying goodbye, Shen Qianqing smiled, without any sadness of parting.
"Goodbye?" He Yifan smiled meaningfully, "Goodbye has two meanings, one is to see you again when there is a chance; the other is to never see you again.
Shen Qianqing, what do you mean? "
"Of course it's the latter."
The voice was full of joy, without a trace of sadness.
After Shen Qianqing finished speaking, she took a sip of the wine. It tasted really good, and she savored it intoxicated for a second.
"Shen Qianqing," He Yifan sneered, "You're playing hard to get, you're very clever."
Hearing the words, Shen Qianqing immediately understood what he meant, and said with a sneer, "He Yifan, not every woman will pester you.
What's more, as far as you are concerned, as long as it is a woman you are determined not to want, whether it is to play hard to catch, or to die for you;
Would you change your decision? "
Shen Qianqing took a sip of the red wine again, and continued: "So, I never expected that how high my status in your heart would make you fall into my trap."
He Yifan nodded, as if he approved of Shen Qianqing's words, and said coldly: "A smart woman will have many benefits; but a woman who thinks she is smart will end in a miserable end!"
There was coldness in the voice.
He drank the red wine and walked out of the room.
After He Yifan left, Shen Qianqing took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Hello, editor-in-chief? He Yifan is getting divorced tonight--"
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early morning.
Shen Qianqing put on her pajamas, looked at He Yifan's hopelessly perfect face lying beside her, and was a little lost.
She gently brought her lips together, but then backed away.
No matter how beautiful something that does not belong to you, what is there to be nostalgic for?
Shen Qianqing smiled bitterly, got up and went to the balcony, and opened the French windows.
She touched her slightly raised belly and looked outside.
Outside the villa, the sun is shining and the sea view is beautiful.
January 2015, 1 was another beautiful day.
"Shen Qianqing."
The clear voice has no emotional fluctuations, only contains orders and possessions.
Shen Qianqing turned around and saw that He Yifan had already put on his shirt and tie.
"At nine o'clock tonight, Scarlet Coffee, I'll have the lawyer deliver the divorce agreement and contract termination, and then you can come and sign it." When He Yifan said this, he didn't look at her, but concentrated on putting on his tie .
The voice was as flat as water, as if explaining an ordinary matter.
"Okay," Shen Qianqing put on a smile, "Then, our contract money--?"
He Yifan turned his head and glanced at her, with a little teasing in his calm eyes.
"4000 million has already been credited to your account, besides--"
He looked around the room and said coldly: "This villa will also belong to you in the future.
It's a year-end bonus. "
When he said this, he was like a local tyrant negotiating a deal - rich and willful!
The corner of Shen Qianqing's mouth curled into a sneer, He Yifan was still like this, indifferent to women, but also extravagant.
However, she likes it.
Shen Qianqing hooked her lips, and said, "Yesterday, the chief model Li Mengyuan called and said that you would spend the night at her place tonight; I arranged for Miss Zhou's candlelight dinner the day after tomorrow; the room has already been opened for the granddaughter of the Zhao family's 20th birthday." --
From now on, I will leave it to your secretary to deal with your woman. "
He Yifan smiled knowingly when he heard Shen Qianqing arrange his female companion with ease for the last time.
He likes her virtuous and careful, who understands the overall situation and takes care of the general situation.
Therefore, he has been married for a year, and he can still make colorful flags flutter outside, and the red flag at home does not fall, and he does not know how many rich people are envious.
He Yifan glanced at Shen Qianqing, the v-neck pajamas couldn't conceal her sexiness, the twin peaks on her chest were looming, ready to come out.
For a moment, he suddenly felt that he couldn't do without Shen Qianqing.
He Yifan put his lips close to Shen Qianqing's chest, but she blocked it with her index finger.
She went to the bar and poured out two glasses of French red wine, handed one to He Yifan, and raised a glass herself.
"Husband," she touched the rim of his glass, "goodbye!"
When saying goodbye, Shen Qianqing smiled, without any sadness of parting.
"Goodbye?" He Yifan smiled meaningfully, "Goodbye has two meanings, one is to see you again when there is a chance; the other is to never see you again.
Shen Qianqing, what do you mean? "
"Of course it's the latter."
The voice was full of joy, without a trace of sadness.
After Shen Qianqing finished speaking, she took a sip of the wine. It tasted really good, and she savored it intoxicated for a second.
"Shen Qianqing," He Yifan sneered, "You're playing hard to get, you're very clever."
Hearing the words, Shen Qianqing immediately understood what he meant, and said with a sneer, "He Yifan, not every woman will pester you.
What's more, as far as you are concerned, as long as it is a woman you are determined not to want, whether it is to play hard to catch, or to die for you;
Would you change your decision? "
Shen Qianqing took a sip of the red wine again, and continued: "So, I never expected that how high my status in your heart would make you fall into my trap."
He Yifan nodded, as if he approved of Shen Qianqing's words, and said coldly: "A smart woman will have many benefits; but a woman who thinks she is smart will end in a miserable end!"
There was coldness in the voice.
He drank the red wine and walked out of the room.
After He Yifan left, Shen Qianqing took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Hello, editor-in-chief? He Yifan is getting divorced tonight--"
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