Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 2942 Nangong, let's divorce!

"Oh! Miss He Qianqian, I found out that within five years, you have become so open-eyed and talking nonsense. Is this how foreign schools educate people?"

"Nangong Mo, don't go too far, it's obviously your fault."

Being ridiculed by the other party, He Qianqian was quite upset, and almost jumped up and scolded the other party.

"Who is too much? Ms. He Qianqian, you have to figure it out. If you didn't stop suddenly, how could I stand in a stalemate with you? How could the cleaning truck almost hit you? You Don't you see that the corner is very dangerous?"

He Qianqian was speechless by Nangong Mo's insult.

Because it was indeed she who stopped suddenly, and as for why, she couldn't remember at the moment.

She only remembered that moment of stupefaction, the violent heartbeat, and the familiar smell and warmth when Nangong Mo hugged her, which made her never forget it no matter what.

She had been looking forward to that embrace for ten years, but when she really had it, it was so short.

He Qianqian's heart beat violently at the beginning and then slowly calmed down. Finally, she raised her head and looked at Nangong Mo. She mustered up her courage and said, "Nangong, let's get a divorce."

Nangong Mo was taken aback, he never thought that under such an atmosphere, He Qianqian would say something that he couldn't understand.

He even didn't expect that the first thing He Qianqian, who came back after five years away, would ask for a divorce.

There was something slowly cooling down in the man's jokingly smiling eyes, and then his face also turned cold.

Without giving the woman a chance to speak, he left a word coldly, and then quickly walked towards the studio.

"This is a TV station, not a home. Please think about what to say."

The expression on He Qianqian's face was quite serious, and he wanted to open his mouth to say something to Nangong Mo, but he saw that the other party was walking very fast.

She was never given a chance to speak.

He Qianqian followed closely for two steps, wanting to call out to the other party to explain the matter clearly, but didn't want a few staff members to come face to face, interrupting her thoughts.

The little assistant paced anxiously in the studio, thinking that Nangong Mo would not agree to He Qianqian's new script, and was thinking about how to persuade his boss to agree.

Seeing Nangong Mo, who had been away for a long time, come back, his heart instantly fell into his stomach.

He knew that Nangong Mo hadn't left, so he must have agreed to the recording of the new script, so it goes without saying that he had prepared a lot.

It's just that when he saw the cold face of his boss, his heart rose again.

With the current mood of the boss, is it really possible to record this episode well?

When he was worried, he inadvertently saw He Qianqian who followed in, but seeing her expression was not too good, the little assistant's heart sank again.

Didn't these two people quarrel just now?

Otherwise, why is his face so stinky?
Can today's show still be recorded?
It seems that they still have important schedules ahead, so how should he tell his artists?

Even if he was reluctant, he had to bite the bullet and greet Nangong Mo, and said, "Is the show here still recorded?"

Nangong Mo's footsteps paused for a moment, his cold gaze slid across the assistant's face, and without saying a word, he bypassed him and jumped onto the stage directly.

"Wait, Nangong Mo, I have something to say."

Seeing Nangong Mo jumping onto the stage and the program team getting ready, He Qianqian became a little anxious.

Some things are not clearly stated before the recording, and it will be too late to speak after the recording.

(End of this chapter)