Quan Shao's new wife

Chapter 1195 The so-called retribution (11)
"Okay." Gu Zhaoxi heard that she was sincerely grateful, not ironic; she also heard that she valued her self-esteem, and even in front of her, she still strongly expressed her attitude that she did not want her to intervene again.

If it was in the past, he would have ridiculed her for being weak and useless; but now, after Jing Jing lost her temper and saw her go all out for Zixi's affairs; As a family member—for family members, she maintains and respects them!

"Thank you, can you give Jingyang the phone? I still have something to say to him." Xu Nuo bit his lower lip and exhaled to himself - there is always a feeling of being unable to lift his head in front of Gu Zhaoxi; after this time, will he will get better?

"Promise." Over there, Jingyang has already answered the phone.

"I have already made it clear to Zhaoxi, and this matter is over. Has Zi Nuo's French teacher contacted me?" Xu Nuo knew that their husband and wife had an unhappy fight over this, and did not want to get too entangled on this topic, It doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong, the past is the past.

"Well, I contacted the head teacher of Zi Nuo's previous kindergarten, and she can teach online for two hours every day, and she will also make a supporting teaching video for this." Jing Jing didn't mention the news anymore, and will contact the French teacher The progress told the promise.

"Okay, help me confirm the time and fee of the class with the teacher, and I will arrange Gu Zinuo's time; the contact and communication with the teacher, I am afraid you will have to come later, I don't understand French." Xu Nuo nodded .

"No problem. I'll email you the specific class hours and fees after I've communicated." Jingyang nodded and said.

"Then it's decided like this. I still have something to do. I'll hang up first. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

"What did Xu Nuo tell you?" After hanging up Xu Nuo's phone, Jingyang looked at Gu Zhaoxi and asked.

"First, thank me for helping her with this matter; second, warn me not to interfere in her affairs in the future." Gu Zhaoxi said lightly.

"Hmm, did she dare to warn you?" Jingyang didn't believe it at all.

"She didn't give a clear warning, but she just spoke lightly." Gu Zhaoxi said lightly, turned and walked to the study, ignoring Jingyang.

"Don't work overtime today, let's go back to the orchard." Jingyang stretched out his hand to grab her arm, looked at her and said, "You can listen to her talk like this without losing your temper or making sarcastic remarks, which is still a big improvement. Count it as my reward." You, this time, you don't need to apologize."

"Hey, surnamed Jing, who said I'm going to apologize to you." Gu Zhaoxi stared at him with wide eyes, the original nobility and sharpness instantly disappeared.

"Let's go, I haven't hugged the little girl for a long time, I miss her." Jingyang just smiled, grabbed the car keys, and walked out holding her hand.

"Talk to yourself." Looking at his indifferent and gentle appearance, Gu Zhaoxi couldn't help but also lowered her head and smiled - facing him like this, she never seemed to be able to lose her temper.

It's just that the relationship between the two of them seems to be different from the beginning—his principles and strength have unconsciously affected her a lot!

"The bed there..."

"My mother has sunburned."

"I don't eat meat."

"Then you just eat the fruit."

"Wait, I'll bring the computer."

"No, I don't have time for you to work overtime."

"You accompany your parents to the orchard to pick fruit, I have nothing to do."

"You bring Jingxi."

"She sleeps most of the day, you don't know..."

"You sleep with her."

"Jingyang..."

"You look at least three years older lately, haven't you looked in the mirror?"

"I……"

"Relax and rest for two days. After Zixi is transferred to prison, there will be more things to arrange."

"..."

When Gu Zixi was mentioned, Gu Zhaoxi lost all emotions immediately, and silently followed behind Jingyang, narrowing his eyes and thinking about something...

The news was quickly suppressed by Jingyang, but in the Internet age, there are always some small websites or traces of netizens reposting; so far away in Bincheng, Xie Zheng's campus still spread the news. There was a lot of buzz.

As a result, Xie Zheng, who has always flaunted his gentleness and elegance, made a move to Zeng Weiran for the first time in so many years, moved back to school in a fit of anger, and lived apart from Zeng Weiran.

What was even more ruthless was that he moved back to school by himself, bought a small apartment for his daughter, then sold the villa, and forced Zeng Weiran to sign a power of attorney agreeing to the sale.

"Old Xie, you, you want a divorce?" Zeng Weiran asked timidly.

"You still think I'm not embarrassing enough?" Xie Zheng said coldly.

"Then what do you mean?" Zeng Weiran looked at him blankly.

"Qingqing said that your daughter gave you several million. If that's the case, you don't need me to support you. We separate, and we won't let others say that you have found your rich daughter. We father and daughter are looking at your money." Xie Zheng's expression couldn't help becoming colder.

"I, I'll send the check back..." Zeng Weiran said in a stuttering voice.

"I don't know how much you think. Is it necessary to pretend in front of me? Even if you don't have this money, you should have saved a lot of living expenses given to you over the years." Xie Zheng's face was ruthless and ferocious, Seeing Zeng Weiran's heart was cold, but in his heart he was wronged and unwilling, but at a loss what to do.

"Old Xie, you, you can't just leave me like this..." Zeng Weiran reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

"I haven't found a suitable buyer yet, so you can live in it first. You should take what you should bring with you at home, and sell what you should sell. Let's talk about it after a buyer inspects the house." Xie Zheng ruthlessly tore off her hand, coldly Coldly put away the signed document.

"Qingqing, you, you, talk to your father." Zeng Weiran looked at Xie Qingqing, begging her.

Xie Qingqing couldn't bear to look at Xie Zheng, and said in a low voice, "Dad, I can't blame Aunt Zeng for this matter. She is also in a hurry to pay for your accident. Besides, I scolded her too. Otherwise, this matter will be fine." Alright."

"Useless girl." Xie Zheng gave her a hard look, then turned around and strode out.

"Old Xie..." Zeng Weiran cried bitterly while covering his red and swollen face.

(End of this chapter)