Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

Tang Li nodded, ignored Wei Ziqi's existence, put down his newspaper, stood up, washed his hands and walked into the restaurant.

No one spoke at the table. Everyone ate quietly. Suddenly, the mobile phone in Yan Yan's pocket rang. She put down her chopsticks and took out her mobile phone. It was Jiang Yuan.

"Good morning, lawyer Jiang."

"OK, see you later."

Tang Zhen looked up at her, "going out?"

Yan Yan put down his cell phone and nodded, "well, tell lawyer Jiang something. Go out later. It's just at the gate."

Tang Zhen nodded, "let Ali accompany you for a while."

"OK."

Wei Ziqi sat in the restaurant and felt worse and worse being ignored.

As time passed, her forbearance also reached the breaking point. Huodi stood up. She picked up the documents on the table, stepped on a pair of high heels of more than ten centimeters, and strode towards the restaurant.

I didn't think about it, but I was stopped outside the restaurant, "Miss Wei, please stop, sir. No one is allowed to disturb me during dinner."

"Get out of the way!" Wei Ziqi drank coldly and pushed away the people who stopped, but he was pushed, "Miss Wei, please respect yourself!"

"You --" Wei Ziqi was so angry that her face turned black and purple. She took a deep breath and shouted at the restaurant, "Miss Yan, since you don't want to read this document, I'll read it to you."

She picked up the document in her hand and read: "divorce agreement, man, Nie TingYang..."

"Let her in." Yan Yan said faintly.

Wei Ziqi snorted coldly and thought he really didn't care!

She swaggered into the restaurant and threw the divorce agreement on the table. "Sign it!"

"Wei Ziqi, you're in your thirties. You're also a famous family. Don't you even understand the most basic etiquette?" Yan Yan slowly looked up and glanced at her, "huh?"

"Yan Yan, up to now, I advise you not to look ugly. Since ah Yang entrusted me to come and give you the divorce agreement, it has given you a step. If you really want to make it known to everyone, you and Mr. Tang are not good-looking."

Yan Yan smiled and felt very funny. A junior now came to persuade her not to look ugly? Isn't that funny?

She picked up the spoon, bit the porridge and put it into her mouth. Red beans were eaten in her mouth and chewed slowly. It was very sweet. Red beans and barley porridge was cooked by her father. It was really delicious.

When eating, her mouth was always smiling. She ate three mouthfuls in a row. Then she put down the spoon and looked up at the proud woman standing in the restaurant. I really don't understand what she is proud of? Can't it be said that junior three is this virtue these days? It's hateful to the extreme.

She slowly opened her lips in a soft voice, "Really? I really don't know how ugly it is. Are you my husband's lawyer? Or are you a lawyer? You're nothing. You're just a junior. Don't you think it's funny that you ask me to sign the divorce agreement? Also, you're asking me to sign now. Please straighten out your position. Don't you know how to ask people? Huh?"

After a pause, she continued, "it's not impossible for you to become Mrs. Nie, but at least I have to give up my position to you. I won't divorce Nie TingYang. You've only been a junior all your life, so please, maybe I'll sign and give you that position as soon as I'm in a good mood."

"Yan Yan, don't be shameless!"

Wei Ziqi just fell to the ground. She just felt a wind sweep on her face, followed by a "pop". Her left face was like being burned by fire. It was hot and painful. People shook a few times with strong strength and almost fell to the ground.

"What are you, running to the Tang family!"

Tang Li slapped him in the face with great force. Just for a moment, Wei Ziqi's left face was swollen like a steamed bread.

Tang Zhen didn't say anything and ate his breakfast attentively.

Yan Yan leaned back on the chair with a gloating attitude, "Alex, look at you. At least Miss Wei is also a guest. It's bad for you to be so rude."

Wei Ziqi covered his red, swollen and painful face and couldn't stop his tears. He secretly vowed that the humiliation suffered today would be returned to them one day!

Yan Yan, we'll see!

Yan Yan said at this time, "Aunt Liu, get some ice and help Miss Wei to apply her face in the living room."

"OK, miss, I'll go right away. Miss Wei, please follow me in the living room first."

Wei Ziqi stood still. Since she came today, she must ask Yan Yan to sign the divorce agreement!

She wiped the tears from her face, picked up the divorce agreement on the table, gracefully came to Yan Yan and handed the divorce agreement up with both hands, "Miss Yan, please sign here. Ah Yang has already signed."

He's already signed?

Yan Yan sneered in his heart. You really have your Nie TingYang. It's great that the husband and wife have come to this step.

Sign, right? Why not?

Divorce was what she wanted. Now he put it forward first, which was just what she wanted and saved her trouble.

But why, the heart is like holding the general pain?

Pursed her lower lip, she reached out and took the divorce agreement, which was full of four pages. She couldn't see a lot of rules and regulations, and didn't bother to look. Her eyes fell on the signature on the last page.

Nie TingYang, three words are strong and powerful.

She practiced calligraphy since childhood. At first, her mother taught her. Her mother was good at writing. Later, she practiced and pondered by herself. Her uncle often said that she had this talent.

At the age of 16, she participated in the National Youth Calligraphy Competition and won the first prize.

At the age of 18, she still won the first prize in the seventh national calligraphy competition.

Maybe it's the pride in her bones. Almost no one's words can enter her eyes, but when she first saw him write, she liked his words. Sometimes she would copy his words, but she couldn't write that taste.

Therefore, she recognized Nie TingYang's words, which was a realm she could not reach.

She asked him, where did he learn? He said he created it himself.

She believes that maybe everyone has this talent, so from that time on, she knew that there are many people better than you in this world. It doesn't mean that there is no first in this world.

It can't be said that it's unbearable to meet him, but some are worth remembering.

Let's get together and break up.

She put the divorce agreement on the table with a smile in her eyes. "Please go to the living room and wait a minute. I'll have dinner first."

"OK, I'll wait for you." Wei Ziqi left the restaurant with the divorce agreement. Yan Yan ate as if nothing had happened, and then returned to the wheelchair. "Dad, Alex, take your time."

Back in the living room, Yan Yan picked up the divorce agreement on the tea table and quietly looked at it word by word. Since it was a divorce, of course, the property that should be fought for should be fought for. At least the husband and wife had a fight. He couldn't let her clean out of the house, could he?

A villa, with a cash of 500 million, has a conscience. Although this property is far from enough, it is better than nothing.

His eyes fell on the signature again, like a knife in her heart, his fingers caressed it, with a convex and concave touch. How much strength did he use when he wrote these words?

Is it discontent? Or unwilling?

She pulled down the corners of her mouth with self mockery. Is it still meaningful to tangle with these now?

meaningless!

"Aunt Liu, please go to the study and take down dad's pen for me to use."

"Yes, miss. Just a moment."

"Don't bother so much. I have a pen here." Wei Ziqi handed it over with a pen in his hand.

Yan Yan looked up at her with a strong mockery. "Miss Wei can't wait? That pen was given to my father by Nie TingYang. Can you compare it? Don't forget, even if I divorced him, you may not be Mrs. Nie, and you will never be Xiaochen's Mommy."

Wei Ziqi's face was swollen to cover her left eye at this time, but her whole body still exuded arrogance. She looked down at Yan Yan, "can I do Mrs. Nie? It doesn't need Miss Yan to worry about it. As for Xiao Chen, he was my son, so it's early or late to recognize me. I believe that he will accept me as time goes by."

"Xiaochen is your son?" Yan Yan smiled sarcastically. "Wei Ziqi, is it really interesting to deceive yourself and others?"

If in the past, she would still believe Wei Ziqi. Xiaochen is Wei Ziqi's son, but her father took her and Xiaochen's hair for paternity test. Xiaochen is her son.

"..." Wei Ziqi was stunned and her face froze. The expression on her face was rich. She wriggled her lips, but at last she didn't make any sound.

Aunt Liu came down with a pen. Yan Yan took it. At the moment she took the pen, she began to tremble inexplicably. She didn't know which tendon was pumping. In short, she couldn't help it.

Taking a deep breath, she changed her hand and held the pen, but her right hand was still shaking.

Wei Ziqi is so smart, how can she not find her strange?

Staring at her trembling hand, Wei Ziqi pulled down the corner of her mouth and showed a successful sneer.

Is it heartache? Is that heartache? This is just the beginning, Yan Yan. You're too young to rob a man with me!

"Miss Yan, what's the matter? Reluctant to sign?"

Yan Yan raised her eyes, "can't you wait?"

"Of course, I can't wait a second."

"Really?" Yan Yan Yan simply put his pen on the tea table. "Aunt Liu, you go upstairs and take down my white outer tower, as well as my bag, the pink one. I want to go out."

"Yes, miss. Just a moment."

"Yan Yan, what do you mean? You're kidding me?" Wei Ziqi was worried. She waited so long and was slapped. She didn't sign? That's outrageous!

"Play you, yes, yes, just play you. What can you do to me?" Yan Yan smiled. She suddenly changed her mind and didn't want to sign. Anyway, at the moment, the decision is up to her.