Wife is not on the road: refuse to divorce

Wei Wei came to look for him?Seems unlikely, right?The current Shi Qianwei, just like what she said, is definitely not the previous Shi Qianwei, and after the choking of the past few days, will she suddenly take the initiative to come to him?He is suspicious!

"Um, she herself said her name is Shi Qianwei...and I saw her appearance...it's the same as the one in the newspaper five years ago...in short, it's very similar!"

Roar, she is really desperate!She almost slipped her tongue, how could she make the president think she was ugly in front of the president?

"So? You let her come up!"

Now that the front desk has said so, it's inconvenient for him to doubt anything. After all, no one should make his face into a shallow one, and then come to pick him up, right?Ha ha! [

"Okay, President!"

The lady at the front desk heard Xiao Ruiye said so, of course she would not embarrass Shi Qianwei any more, she took her directly to the elevator entrance, and helped her press the 32nd floor where Xiao Ruiye's office was located!

"Miss Shi, the 32nd floor is the president's office, and there is only the entrance of the president's office. There is a reception secretary. There is no one else, so it's easy to find. Can you do it yourself?"

"Thanks, I'm fine!"

It's finally time to meet Xiao Ruiye, no matter what, she must ask him to make a match with Mao Mao... As long as there is no problem, then he must marry Mao Mao...

When she was running on the road just now, she didn't think so much, she just wanted to see him soon, and she just wanted to save Mao Mao quickly!

But now that she was about to see him, she realized that she was so nervous... nervous about all possible problems!

Will he accept it?Will you accept the fact that you have a daughter?Will you accept this sudden child?Will she tolerate her deception?Will you save the cat again?

...Why didn't she think so much just now?Why didn't she think so much just now?Why did she just...Damn it, what should I do?what to do?

Looking at the constantly beating numbers in the elevator, she felt that her heart, just like the numbers on the elevator, kept jumping, rising, constantly...stimulating her brain nerves!

When the elevator opened, her feet stretched several times. She wondered if she should really rush in so recklessly and tell him... And why did she think that as long as she said it, he would be able to bear it?

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