Vicious Woman Becomes Sweet Wife

Qiao Anxiao spoke with an indifferent expression. As Fu Siming looked at her unchanging expression, his face suddenly sank.

What was wrong with this woman? Ever since she came back from a car accident, she had always said the word divorce. What was she thinking?

He then heard her mutter, "But don't expel me, I still need to earn money to support my family. "If Mrs Qiao really falls, the debt and daily living expenses will be borne by me alone …"

Fu Siming's expression became increasingly gloomy as he clenched his fists so tightly that the sound of cracking could be heard. It seemed like she had already thought over the matters after the divorce. She had really thought things through.

But the woman didn't realize she had angered him. She kept her head down and counted with her fingers how much she was spending, how much she was paying back, how long it would take her to pay him back, and how much she needed to keep her life.

Thinking of something, she suddenly looked up at him and asked expectantly, "Can I have a raise?"

With a "pa" sound, all of the documents on the desk were swept to the ground by Fu Siming. He was now very angry. If she had a bit of insight, then she should just shut up and challenge the limits of his endurance again and again.

He had refused to agree to divorce no matter what the situation was, but now he was so calm that he often talked about divorce.

Johann was shocked, and couldn't understand why Fu Siming was angry again. What's wrong with her saying that she got a divorce?

Judging from the way he treated her and Aster, it was clear that he wanted a divorce. She had no idea what she had lost her mind to, but she had insisted on marrying him, insisting on not getting a divorce.

But it was different now. She had thought it through and said she wanted a divorce, so why was he unwilling?

Joanna kept her head down and said nothing.

Thinking back to the conversation he had heard between Joanna and her mother in the hospital, and considering what she was doing now, he believed that she had really lost her memory.

After all, this was a matter of money and the Qiao family. She could not possibly use this to act with him.

This was indeed a good opportunity to divorce Joanna, and that would be the best thing for him. He should have been happy and agreed.

For some reason, he felt infuriated.

"Don't you want a divorce?" "This is a good opportunity. Are you sure you don't want to get a divorce?"

"You want a divorce now, don't you?"

The woman nodded heavily, as if she was afraid that he wouldn't believe her. She looked into his eyes and asked, "Don't you want to?"

The corners of Fu Siming's eyes twitched. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "What you want, I won't let you."

Looking at the anger on the man's face that couldn't be hidden, Qiao Anyun swallowed the words that were just about to come out of his mouth.

She was going to say, If you get divorced, wouldn't you be able to get married to Lu Zhi?

However, looking at his face that was as black as the bottom of a pot, he thought that it was best not to offend him again.

"Get out." Fu Siming said in a deep voice.

Joanna answered with an "" Oh. She quickly left the study and returned to her room.

When he got back to his room, he lay on his bed, but he felt no sleepiness at all.

She couldn't figure it out … Why was he so angry when it came to divorce? You don't want to divorce her?

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became. Why were they dragging her along?

Then she stayed home for two days and was not allowed to go out.

She felt that she had recovered well enough to go out.

She wanted to see the cat that had been sent to foster care. It had already been in this place for a long time, so she didn't know how it was doing now. She didn't know if it still recognized her.

And over time, the foster care fee was not a small amount, so she still had to find a way to find a suitable owner for the cat.

"Fu Siming." Joanna rarely called him by his full name in a state of calm.

Fu Siming glanced at her and gave her a soft "En", hinting that she should say whatever she wanted to say.

"Can I go out?" Qiao Anxiao cautiously probed.

The man refused without thinking.

"No."

Her bones were in the healing stage. Although she had injured her arms, walking would affect her whole body. If she wasn't careful, it would affect the healing process of her bones.

Qiao Anyun really wanted to go look at the cat and said, "I feel like I'm pretty much recovered. I want to see that cat before …" I've been raising it in a pet store for a long time. Since I can't raise it, I have to find a reliable owner for it. "

After a moment of silence, Fu Siming asked, "You really want to raise a cat?"

Qiao Anxiao was startled. He thought that if he asked that, could it be that he wanted to agree to her raising a cat?

She was secretly happy inside, but she pretended not to care and said lightly, "No, you don't like having cats at home, right? Then I won't raise them anymore … I never make things difficult. "

Although she said this with the intention of retreating in order to advance, but a small part of her really did not dare to speak carelessly. She did not forget the disgusted look on his face when he saw the cat.

After a while, he heard her say, "If you want to raise a cat, ask a servant to bring it back."

"What did you say?" Qiao Anxian thought he misheard and confirmed it again. Why did it feel so unreal?

She pinched her face. It hurt! It's true!

Fu Siming only gave her a sidelong glance. There was even a bit of disdain in his eyes, as well as an expression as if he were looking at a fool.

With Fu Siming's permission, the servant went to the pet shop to pick up the kitten.

"I want to make a little house for the kitten... Can you give it a little corner to nest in? Also, we need to buy some small toys, cat litter and the like, right? "

Qiao Anxiao had never had a cat before. These were all things she had searched for on the internet after picking up a kitten. However, this was at the very least Fosmin's house. If he wanted to purchase these things, he should have told him and asked for his permission.

Fu Siming didn't answer her. He only said three words lightly, "Follow me."

Not knowing where he was taking her, she followed him to a small room in the corner of the backyard.

She had never been in that small room before, so she didn't know what it was for.

When Fu Siming opened the door, Johansson was surprised to see it. The things inside were basically all cat things: cat litter, cat sticks, cat nests, and a few toys of little kittens … It could be said that everything was ready.

Only then did Qiao Anxiao remember. He had a cat before, so it was no surprise that he had so many things. But looking at how much he bought, he must be very fond of that cat, right? Therefore, when the cat died, he must have been heartbroken …

She couldn't help but ask curiously, "How did your cat die? "You should like cats a lot, right?"

Qiao Anyun secretly cursed: Men like cats, they are usually sulky.

Then, she sneaked a glance at this fellow and saw his cold expression. This was completely out of sync with his current actions! He really did look like a coquettish man.

Fu Siming ignored her and only took out a few useful items. However, the person next to him was someone who would give out sunshine before courting his own death. He asked again, "Hey, tell me, what happened to your cat?"

Qiao Anjiao thought that this guy didn't hate her so much anymore, so he didn't know how to restrain himself. He didn't expect that he would offend the big boss again.

Although he was not angry, his face was sullen, and he looked like he was about to get angry.

The little girl quickly shut her mouth, not daring to bring up this matter again.

About an hour later, the servant brought the cat back.

Qiao Anyun took it from the servant and hugged it. The kitten seemed to recognize her, and it meowed as it rubbed against her chest, extremely happy.

Qiao Anxiao was amused by its adorable appearance. "I want to give it a wash, but this is my first time raising a cat, so I don't have much experience …" She looked at the servant and asked, "Can you come and help me?"

"Alright."

The servant was about to follow him when he saw the slight change in the expression on the gentleman's face. "Madam," he said, "I suddenly remember that the flowers in the garden have not been watered yet." With that, the servant left.

"Eh?" Qiao Anyan held the cat and stood on the spot in a daze. Why did this servant suddenly run away?

Then, the helpless little eyes looked at Fu Siming.

The other person looked at her coldly and whispered, "Let's go." Then he took the lead and went to the bathroom.

The two of them washed the cat together. Qiao An Yun was seriously learning to bathe the cat. He listened to the man's words: "Carry the cat."

She put the cat in her arms and watched as he scooped water from a ladle into the cat's body with one hand and gently ruffled its fur with the other.

At this moment, Qiao Anyan discovered that the cold expression on his face had long since disappeared. There was a faint smile on his lips and the lines on his face seemed to have softened.

En, her face is full points, but she is extremely tyrannical and gentle. No wonder so many women like her.

He stared at him for a long moment before he looked up.

"What are you looking at?"

"No …." "Nothing." The woman lowered her head in panic, and couldn't help but steal a few more glances at Fu Siming.

Actually, he was very gentle to cats! If only he could be so kind to her …

Wait! What was wrong with that? Was he jealous of a cat?

No, no, no. This must be an illusion.

Oh, to put an end to that thought!

When she came back to her senses, he had already stood up and was looking at her with a frown on his face.

This woman said that she wanted to bathe the cat, but in the end it was him who came to bathe. This guy just held the cat in a daze the whole time.

"You're done showering? "Thank you …" I smiled at her obsequiously.

Fu Siming glanced at her and said coldly, "Blow it dry." He left the bathroom.

A few days later, after a "tireless effort" from Joe An-lian, he finally agreed to let her go back to the company.

As soon as she returned to the company, the design director assigned her a task: to follow up on the design drawings of the Smith Memorial.

Qiao Anyun felt that everyone in the company was looking at her differently. They seemed a lot friendlier than before.

Except, of course, for Ling Li.

Originally, she was confident that she would win the match, but who would have thought that Qiao Anxian would appear in the middle of the road and embarrass her. Although the people in the company didn't say anything on the surface, they were all secretly mocking her.

Thinking of all these, she felt humiliated! And blamed it all on Joanna, who swore she would teach him a lesson.

Didn't you want to show off? I want you to be the target of the company!