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Chapter 304 The Boss Has a Dark Belly (7)

"Wen Qiyang——" Qu Qingge's voice was a little trembling, and even she couldn't help being a little hoarse. She shouted, then turned her head to Wen Qiyang, closed her eyes, and said lightly: " Let them go-"

There was a burst of laughter from Wen Qiyang, a little cold.

It's fucking sympathy again, Qu Qingge has the ability to play tricks and pretend to be a tiger, but when he really wants to be serious, he tucks his tail and pretends to be a sick cat.

Wen Qiyang ignored Qu Qingge, and ordered to his subordinates: "Do it—"

Several subordinates quickly pressed their shoulders behind them.

"I said let them go—" This time, Qu Qingge didn't say anything like Wen Qiyang, and yelled directly at a few of his subordinates, his voice a little sullen.

Several subordinates froze for a moment.

"I said do it, why are you standing still." Wen Qiyang raised his voice higher, as if he wanted to compare himself with the little woman beside him.

Several of his subordinates took action again, and it was not until Qu Zhengyang and the others were brought to the elevator door that Qu Qingge turned around and looked at Wen Qiyang steadily.

She didn't speak, just stared at him in silence, Wen Qiyang felt uncomfortable, after a while, Wen Qiyang turned around, and called out to the men who walked to the elevator: "You guys come back, Didn't you hear Madam tell you to stop?"

Wen Qiyang's last roar was a little awkward, a little embarrassing, a little unreasonable, and everyone looked at his iron-black but helpless face inexplicably.

Qu Qingge pursed his lips, and looked at Wen Qiyang without any surprise.

That's how he is, when he really irritated himself so much that he didn't want to talk anymore, then he knew to put away his domineering and let her go.

Qu Qingge only thinks that Wen Qiyang is fierce, and that she just needs to be more fierce than him, but he doesn't know that in Wen Qiyang's world, she is the only one who can act recklessly.

Wen Qiyang was obedient, looking at Qu Qingge still seemed not very happy, lowering his eyes, he frowned, and opened his mouth on his own initiative, with a somewhat blunt tone: "Aren't you tired, you're home—"

Qu Qingge curled his lips when he heard Wen Qiyang's lame apology, and then looked at Qu Zhengyang.

She took every step to want him to go, every step, there was still a little bit of anticipation.

It seems like streamers reappear, interweave, and show quickly.

Her eyes were a little dazed, and she walked in front of Qu Zhengyang, stunned for a moment, took a breath, felt cold all over, and felt herself, and then mustered up her courage again, and said tremblingly:
"Do you know who I am?"

Qu Zhengyang was very puzzled. This girl asked himself this question three times in a row. Does it matter who she is?

Qu Zhengyang thought for a while, and suddenly felt that she was telling him not to provoke her from the very beginning.

With this thought in mind, Qu Zhengyang opened his mouth slowly, lowered his posture a lot, and said in a somewhat respectful tone, "You are Mrs. Wen—"

Mrs. Wen? !

That's right, didn't Wen Qiyang call him his wife just now?
It turned out that Qu Zhengyang only remembered that she was Wen Qiyang's wife.

The warmth ten years ago and the resentment ten years later have all turned into Qu Qingge's heartbroken wound. A crushed smile appeared on her lips, and she said to Qu Zhengyang word by word:
"Listen well, my name is Qu Qingge, Qu Zhengyang, do you remember? I am Qu Qingge——"

(Dear ones, take a break, continue at night, no abuse, sweet)

(End of this chapter)