The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 399 Talking to You About Divorce (1)
Mother Ding walked up and down the bedroom, her face full of anxiety, and asked, "What does that wife of his do?"

Ding Yuanqiu didn't answer for a long time, not to mention Concubine Ye has her own job, even if she only lives at home, she still has family background and background.

Mother Ding looked at her pimple-like daughter and said angrily: "Hey, I won't ask you anymore, don't care what she does, the most urgent thing is to get them divorced, and... you should show off in front of Young Master Meng more. By the way, Mom is asking you, has he recently...has..."

Although the women in the market place have thick skins, talking about such things in front of their daughters is still a bit hard to get rid of.

Ding Yuanqiu was stunned for a moment before he understood what his mother said, his face was reddish at first, and then slowly turned pale, a bitterness permeated from the tip of his heart.Speaking of it, no one would believe it. The playboy-like Meng Zixiao almost...almost never really touched her.

When the pursuit is the most passionate, at most kisses, after he gets married, she will take the initiative to return to the position of confidante, so Meng Zixiao will naturally not be too outrageous.

At first she thought it was his respect for her.Last year, he was fed a lot by Xu Xian and the others, and he started talking nonsense. The two were passionate, and at a critical moment, he actually calmed down.She was not disappointed at first, but after thinking about it carefully under the enlightenment of her friends, she was a little happy. After all, he didn't treat her like the kind of girl Xu Xian and the others did.

Now it seems that if a man doesn't have that kind of desire for a woman, does he really still like her?

Seeing her daughter's distraught look, Ding's mother wanted to knock her head off with a mallet, and said after a pause, "No matter what, you'd better conceive his child, he's in his thirties, I don't believe the family is not in a hurry, When you have a child, are you afraid that you won't be able to enter the Meng family?"

What my mother said is the same as what my best friend Yang Lingyu said.

Ding Yuanqiu pondered for a while, then whispered, "I know how to do it."

That night, Ding's mother stayed with Ding Yuanqiu to take various ideological education classes. Although the words were rough and reasonable, she was still a little upset after hearing too much.She didn't stay, and it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, but she went back to her small two-bedroom on the North Fourth Ring Road, without sleep all night.

The direct result of not sleeping was that Ding Yuanqiu's mental state was very bad the next day. Her mind was in a state of confusion, and she felt dazzled when looking at the data in the form.

The chief financial officer knew that her background was very polite, but he still couldn't help throwing the list in front of her angrily, and angrily said: "You didn't wake up, it's a good thing Xiao Jiang checked it again, otherwise you would know that this list will be sent to you." How big is the company's loss after going out? Can you afford it?"

Ding Yuanqiu lowered his head and kept silent. The scolding person seemed to be hit on cotton, and he was even more annoyed. He said sarcastically, "Oh, yes, you have a rich boyfriend. Why do you come out to work if you are so powerful?" Ah, just resign and go home!"

The colleagues in the office looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to help and make themselves feel sick.

Ding Yuanqiu stood up with flushed cheeks, quickly said "I'm sorry", and ran out.

The chief financial officer was so angry that his fingers trembled, pointing at her leaving figure, "You, you..." For a long time, he was speechless.

Ding Yuanqiu washed her face in the bathroom, splashed cold water on her face, and the scorching temperature dropped a little, but what happened recently made her feel stuffy, her nose was sore, and tears slid down the cold water .

She turned around and leaned against the sink, raised her head and pondered for a while, then picked up the mobile phone that was placed aside and called Meng Zixiao.

(End of this chapter)