Grab the C position in the heart of Ao Jiao Di Shao

Chapter 80 Nothing to Say, We Divorce

Chapter 80 Nothing to Say, We Divorce

Qiao Chengxun put down the phone, and a layer of deep meaning appeared in his icy eyes.

Huo Di got up and left.

Crowd: ...

Boss suddenly left the meeting, what should I do?
…………

Lobby.

Wen Ti'er clasped her fists in both hands, leaning her back against the wall next to the elevator, kicking the ground with her little feet from time to time.

The security guard who stopped her was afraid that she would break into the elevator, so he stood by the elevator and stared at her.

Those burglar-like eyes are really infuriating.

Damn, after Qiao Chengxun comes down later, she must teach this dog a lesson.

Ding.

The elevator door opened, and a well-polished leather shoe stepped out, followed by a pair of straight long legs.

A familiar scent of perfume wafted in the air, and Wen Tier greeted lazily: "Here."

Qiao Chengxun turned around and took two steps to walk in front of her. A trace of guilt flashed in his deep eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you want from me?"

The girl's Wuling eyes slowly glanced at the security guard, she curled her lips and sneered, "This man stopped me from going up, I don't want to see him again."

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes were slightly fixed, and Ying Shun's eyes locked on the security guard, and a chill suddenly broke out all over his body.

Cold sweat broke out on the security guard's forehead, and his face turned livid.

Young Master Qiao came down to greet this woman in person, which shows that her identity is unusual.

It's over, he offended Young Master Qiao's... woman?
"Go to the finance department to pay your salary, and don't let me see you again." Qiao Chengxun said in a deep voice.

"Joe, Young Master Qiao, this is a misunderstanding,"

"Go away."

The security guard suddenly turned ashen, turned and left.

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes fell on the girl's pretty face, waiting for her to speak.

Wen Ti'er slowly put down her hands, stood up straight, and looked up at his iceberg face, "Marital rape is your problem, right? There's nothing to say, we're getting a divorce, or we'll see you in court."

Qiao Chengxun's heart seemed to be stabbed severely by something, and inexplicable boredom began to spread.

divorce?

He never really thought about these two words, nor did he want to think about it.

An explanation came out, "I was drugged last night."

"You went out to fool around and were drugged, but you want me to pay when you come home?" Wen Ti'er was extremely funny, "Qiao Chengxun, what do you think I am? A tool to vent your desires?"

"You are my wife."

"Does your wife deserve to be raped by you?!"

The girl's approaching roar quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

She was tossed by him all night last night, and she didn't eat breakfast in the morning. After yelling, she realized that the yelling just now exhausted all her energy.

His body shook uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, leaning his back against the wall before stopping.

After all, it is a housework, and Qiao Chengxun does not want it to become known to the world.

Turning back slightly, staring at the huge hall, he said sharply, "Everyone, get out."

Everyone trembled, and exited the hall wisely.

After a while, only the husband and wife were left in the hall.

Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes re-locked on the girl's panting body, and after a while, he said, "I'm sorry."

After all, he had nothing to say except to apologize.

Wen Ti'er pursed her lips and sneered, and Wu Ling's black eyes were covered with a mist of grievance.

Thinking of last night's begging for mercy, but he turned a blind eye to it, and the pain of being pierced by him countless times, still remains in his body.

Since she was a child, no one has ever hurt her like this.

"Who are you to me?" Her eyes were red and her eyes became blurred, but she still stared at him stubbornly, "Why do you force me to do something I don't want to do, hurting an innocent girl, your conscience Won't it hurt?"

conscience?

He doesn't need this kind of thing.

But for some reason, his heart ached.

(End of this chapter)

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