Mr.Ji, welcome!

"Zhao Cheng."

After Zhou Zian left, Ji Fucheng put the tea cup he had just drunk and the paper towel stained with Zhou Qingya's saliva into a plastic bag.

"Take this and test the DNA."

"Yes." Zhao Cheng took something and left without saying a word.

Ji Fucheng's face was gloomy, his hands crossed against his chin, and his deep eyes had a somewhat dangerous breath.

Thanks to his intelligence and confusion, he was fooled by Zhou Qingya.

"Ding ~"

Just then the telephone rang.

Ji Fucheng took a look. It was Zhou Qingya.

At the other end of the phone, Zhou Qingya's whiny voice came, "brother Fucheng, tonight is the day of our family dinner. Can you come early? We can go shopping together and give something to my parents. After all, you came to my house for the first time."

Zhou Qingya has completely regarded Ji Fucheng as her boyfriend's first door-to-door day. Ji Fucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly. It's time to close the net.

"It's inconvenient for me today. Isn't it your birthday after two days? I've prepared a big gift for you."

Hearing what Ji Fucheng said, Zhou Qingya's depression that the other party couldn't come to the family banquet suddenly disappeared, and her face was full of joy. "Then brother Fucheng, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Fucheng continued to bow his head to deal with his work.

At this time, the door of the office was slowly opened, and Jifu city head was lifted every time. In a cold voice, "go out."

"Mr. Ji."

Jifu city suddenly looked up and saw Xiaohuan standing at the door.

The girl's long dark hair like seaweed is scattered behind her. It's cold today, but she is only wearing a high-collar sweater and a simple pleated skirt, which makes a small face more white and delicate, and the whole person looks more pure.

"Why did you wear so little?"

Ji Fucheng got up, raised the temperature in the office a few degrees, and touched her little hand. It was really cold.

He Huan's eyes had never left the tall and handsome man in front of him. The other side carried himself behind his back and suffered so many grievances, but he didn't mention it at all.

If Su Jiling hadn't told her the truth, maybe she would have left today with a full stomach of misunderstanding.

"Mr. Ji, I..."

Ji Fucheng made a gesture and continued to sit in front of his work without expression. "I have something now. If you don't have anything important, go back first."

Xiaohuan bit her lips slightly, and a pair of water eyes were wronged. Ji Fucheng didn't dare to look at her eyes.

She said before that she would ask people to come with the divorce agreement, but Ji Fucheng didn't expect that she would send the documents so quickly.

It must be impossible to divorce!

Moreover, if what Yan Fengyu said is true, if pay off Huan is really the eldest lady of the Li family in the imperial capital, then her identity is no less than the little princess in the imperial capital. He is just a businessman and really doesn't deserve pay off Huan.

He needs more time.

At that time, he can stand upright in front of her, ask her for forgiveness, stand by her side and hold her in his arms.

"Mr. Ji, are you angry with me?"

Pay off Huan went to the office of Jifu City, squatted down, put his little hands on the table, revealed only a pair of deer like eyes, and asked Qu Baba to look at him.

Ji Fucheng can't stand the sight of the other party. He can only tell himself not to see it. "Qing'er, I'm really busy. I'll talk about divorce later."