gossip wife

Chapter 225

Hearing the sound of Su Zhixuan's approaching footsteps, he quietly opened his eyes, the scarlet bloodshot eyes were clearly visible, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Seeing his appearance, Su Zhixuan couldn't help being surprised, since he was so busy, why did he come back in such a hurry?
Of course she didn't know that Lu Haoran was full of irritability on the plane, and the reason why he couldn't sleep was all because he heard Quan Ye's voice going to her residence during that phone call.

So, at this moment, Lu Haoran looked at her with cold scrutiny, and the depression in his chest could not be dissipated, but after seeing her, he couldn't ask her at all, or he didn't dare to ask her about last night.

"Then looking for me in such a hurry is something very important?" Lu Haoran asked.

Su Zhixuan nodded cautiously: "Yes, it's very important."

Lu Haoran felt a little relieved when he heard that, at least she would choose to look for him when encountering difficulties. This was the first time she came to the company to look for him, and he knew that she would not come before.

So he tried his best to shake off those wild thoughts in his head, stood up and walked to the sofa beside him: "Come here and sit and talk."

Su Zhixuan held the satchel in her hand, glanced at him, walked over and sat on the single sofa to keep a certain distance from him, with the satchel on her lap, ready to take out the divorce agreement inside at any time.

Lu Haoran was pouring tea, it was the Dragon Well tea that the secretary had just brewed, he poured a cup for Su Zhixuan before pouring it for himself, it seemed that he wanted to chat with her slowly while drinking tea.

It's just that Su Zhixuan didn't have the heart to chat with him slowly, the sooner this kind of matter can be resolved, the better, so she lowered her head and pulled off the chain of her satchel to take out the divorce agreement.

Lu Haoran took a sip of Longjing, leaned back naturally, crossed his long legs, and put his arms in front of him. When he touched the handy box in the pocket of his suit, he remembered that he had specially bought a wedding couple when he went abroad. Ring back, is to give her a wedding ring.

He stuffed his hands into his pockets, and said in a low voice, "This time I'm going abroad, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Zhixuan had already taken out the divorce agreement, handed it over and placed it on the coffee table in front of him.

"I've already signed this divorce agreement. Sign it now. If you're free tomorrow, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the divorce procedures." Su Zhixuan finished speaking at once, and then took out the signature from her satchel. The pen was placed on top of the divorce agreement, which meant to let him sign it quickly.

Lu Haoran reached into the pocket of his suit to hold the gift box and clenched his hand, staring at the divorce agreement on the coffee table. a little bit.

He stretched out his hand, but didn't take out the gift box. He suppressed the anger that was clamoring to spew out, and slowly looked sideways at Su Zhixuan who was sitting opposite, the line of his lips was already pursed.

"Su Zhixuan, the so-called important thing you came to find me today is to sign the divorce agreement?" He gritted his teeth and asked coldly.

Su Zhixuan nodded: "Yes, that's the matter."

The moment she nodded, she saw that the bloodshot eyes in his eyes became more and more frightening, and those dark eyes seemed to turn red, ruthless and cautious!
Su Zhixuan looked at him in confusion, and suddenly he punched the coffee table, causing the tea in the cup on the coffee table to splash out!
She was startled by his sudden punch, looked at him for a moment, and subconsciously squeezed the hand holding the strap of the satchel.

"Su Zhixuan! I said I won't get a divorce. What are you doing with this? Before I get angry, hurry up and get the hell out of me with this thing!" He clenched his white teeth tightly, and clenched his fist. With enormous power, as if if she didn't follow through, that fist would land on her.

(End of this chapter)