Next wife

"Is your divorced wife April Fool's Day..." Mu Lanxuan looked at him in surprise, seriously suspected that Zheng Xiaolang's eyes must have been removed from the window. Qingyi is so good, he is willing to give up. He had already inquired about it. Qingyi was divorced and gave birth to a pair of twins. He lived with his mother and stepfather in the United States. Just because she was in his publishing company, he could easily get Qingyi's information. But he never thought that she was Zheng Xiaolang's ex-wife. No wonder he could not find out the reason for her divorce. But he didn't care. He liked her as a person. Even if her experience was unbearable, she would always be a pure angel in his heart and an elf in the dark night.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Mr. Zheng." Qingyi was very generous and pulled open the seat next to him and settled. She was not a vengeful person, and as long as he was not too much, she would never anger him.

"Is that so? I remember we just met it not long ago." He said coldly, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

"Look at my bad memory." Qingyi looked at Zheng Xiaolang and couldn't help but pat her head.

"Miss Wen, how long will it take to stay?" Zheng Ying was a fox who was used to seeing the faces of humans. When she saw the boss's gloomy face, she quickly said hello to smooth things over and resolved the awkward atmosphere.

"Qingyi is going to live for one year. She signed a one-year appointment with us. She has been working in our company for several years. I don't even know how to quit love, but it's Qingyi." Mu Lanxuan looked at Zheng Xiaolang's stinky face and knew that he must be very unhappy, so he quickly said for Qingyi.

"Is this like a mother? I work here and throw a pair of children to my mother." Zheng Xiaolang put down the wine glass in his hand heavily. His face was very gloomy. He didn't know, but the other two heard the displeasure in his words.

"Mr. Zheng, I'm here to thank you for your two children, but the children like their grandmother very much, and they understand that their mothers have to work and earn money to support them." Qingyi took a sip of wine and said indifferently, without being humble or arrogant.

"You don't have to work, I can support you." He blurted out, and as soon as he said it, he felt regretful. He picked up the wine glass in embarrassment to hide his recklessness.

"Xiaolang, don't worry about Qingyi's affairs in the future. Her affairs are mine." Mu Lanxuan said intimately over Qingyi's shoulders and said to the oath.

Because of Mu Lanxuan's words, Zheng Xiaolang felt acne in his heart. But he had nothing to say. She was just his ex-wife. If you want to tell me what the ex-wife had to do with him, except that she stole his seeds and gave birth to a child he had never met so far, they should have nothing to do with him.

When I thought of not having any relationship, I felt more and more uncomfortable. I thought that I was not a good man, and I chose April Fool's Day to get married, and I divorced in three years. The only time I had a high fever. I saw her being humiliated by Ouyang Fen and injured again and again. But I stood by and watched, as if I was watching a show.

He was not qualified to ask for her, but he didn't know what he was doing now. He felt more embarrassed when he saw his friends pursuing her. Is it really that the less you can get it, the more precious it is? Maybe if he really gets it, he might not be so unacceptable again.
Chapter completed!