Her eyes became confused at some point, and she said in a vague tone: "Hanchen, I want a divorce."

Zhao Hanchen looked at her in astonishment.

He placed the wine glass in her hand in front of him and concluded: "You are drunk."

"I'm not drunk, I'm very sober." Qiao Jingxue smiled bitterly. She suddenly changed the subject and asked, "By the way, since it's my birthday, why isn't there a birthday cake?"

Zhao Hanchen turned his face to the waiter and asked him to buy a cake.

The lines of the man's side face are superior, sharp yet sentimental. It is the kind of appearance that looks extremely dangerous and extremely charming.

Don't blame her for remembering her for so many years.

Qiao Jingxue smiled mockingly.

Zhao Hanchen turned around and saw her indescribable smile.

He didn't say anything, he just said: "The cake will be here soon."

Qiao Jingxue held up her drunken face and said yes with a sweet smile.

Cheng Weiyue didn't know until it was almost dinner time that she was going to see Zhou Siheng today.

After all, he was Zhou Jingwei's cousin. Cheng Weiyue was very nervous when she heard that they were going to meet. She walked back and forth in the dressing room for a long time to pick out clothes.

Zhou Jingwei watched her gesturing with various little skirts on her body, with a serious look as if she was about to go to war, and couldn't help but laugh: "Don't be so nervous, Siheng has a good temper and is easy to get along with."

Cheng Weiyue didn't quite believe it: "Is it really easy to get along with you?"

"It's not easy to get angry anyway," Zhou Jingwei paused, and then said, "Just don't mention Qiao Jingxue in front of him. He has been suppressing Qiao Jingxue's chaos outside, but it is inevitable that he has a grudge in his heart."

Cheng Weiyue was quite surprised: "Qiao Jingxue is outside..."

"The Zhou family cut off her resource supply. In order to pave the way for her own career, she got involved with many investors."

"Did Zhou Siheng know about it?" Cheng Weiyue heard about this for the first time and asked in shock: "Didn't he say anything?"

"Originally it was a marriage, and there was not much affection. Now it is an important period of career transition for Si Heng. These matters can be dealt with later." Zhou Jingwei said rationally enough.

Cheng Weiyue has always felt that this is the true nature of Zhou Jingwei's character.

Calm and rational.

It was an accident that he lost control of himself.

Cheng Weiyue put down the skirt in her hand, walked towards Zhou Jingwei with a smile, hooked her neck around his neck and stood on tiptoes to kiss his chin: "Since you said so, I really won't dress up anymore. Isn't this going to embarrass you?"

"My little moon is so beautiful, taking her out will only make me look good." Zhou Jingwei smiled in a low and doting manner.

Zhou Siheng was sitting in the back row of the Bentley, wearing a strict and neat white suit, with the top button buttoned meticulously, and a faint sick look between his eyebrows.

Behind the half-rolled car window, he looked over and landed on Cheng Weiyue, smiling elegantly.

Cheng Weiyue's first impression when she saw Zhou Siheng was that he was a thin and sickly man with an outstanding temperament.

He is not even suitable to be a businessman, his temperament is more like those of artists.

On the gilded and sleepy bank of the Seine in the evening, I read a long and poetic book of poems.

No matter from any angle, this is a face with a lot of story.

Chen Yi'an asked someone to open the car door. Zhou Jingwei went in first, sat next to Zhou Siheng, and then extended his hand towards Cheng Weiyue.

With the almost inaudible sound of the car door being closed, Zhou Siheng looked at Cheng Weiyue with a faint smile and said slowly: "Hello, Miss Cheng, I am Jing Wei's cousin."

Cheng Weiyue politely replied hello.

The three of them didn't talk much on the way. When they were about to arrive at their destination, Zhou Siheng said with a smile: "I don't know what your taboos are. I thought it's not easy to go wrong with Chinese food, so I chose this place."

The night lights flicker on and off, dim and dim.

This location is in the city center, so it's really quiet in the middle of the hustle and bustle.

Cheng Weiyue saw something written in floating cursive on the eaves: "Wangjiang Pavilion".

It's really a very poetic name.

The three of them went in under the guidance of the waiter and manager. Along the way, the manager introduced today's dishes and special drinks.

Zhou Jingwei and Zhou Siheng listened quietly. Only Cheng Weiyue asked from time to time what the name of the dish meant.

"Wild vines are the wild vegetables harvested by our kitchen aunt in the suburbs and cooked together with fresh oysters. The oysters are slowly stewed and the wild vegetables are left fresh. It is a special soup that is very delicious. Miss, you can try it. It should be in other restaurants.

What you can’t eat, these days, there are fewer and fewer wild vegetables.”

Cheng Weiyue nodded in agreement, and just as she was about to say something, she heard a vaguely familiar female voice coming from not far away.

"Is this how you see me? Zhao Hanchen, even if I marry the Zhou family and marry Zhou Siheng, I have never forgotten you for a day. I don't love him at all, don't you know?"

Sitting next to the window, Qiao Jingxue was wearing an exquisite and beautiful dress, with the goose-yellow satin material extremely obvious.

She said something in an aggrieved tone, and her shoulders kept shaking.

Zhao Hanchen was sitting opposite her, holding a teacup made of stoneware in his hand, drinking tea calmly and calmly.

It turns out that you can only be so calm if you don’t love.

At this moment, Cheng Weiyue seemed to see herself in Qiao Jingxue, who had been compromising in front of Zhao Hanchen.

Zhou Siheng and Zhou Jingwei looked at each other, the emotions in their eyes unclear.

Zhou Jingwei spoke with a cold tone: "Should I take Weiyue to avoid it?"

Only then did Cheng Weiyue realize that Qiao Jingxue was Zhou Siheng's wife.

The way she was crying sincerely to Zhao Han at this moment made it easy for people to ignore this.

"There's nothing to avoid. Haven't my ugly cousins ​​known about it a long time ago?" He paused and looked at Cheng Weiyue, who looked a little flustered: "This must be the first time I've seen Miss Cheng. It's really funny.

Already."

Cheng Weiyue opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

This situation is so embarrassing.

After all, the manager and waiters had received professional training in the hotel, and they noticed something from the conversations between them.

The manager quickly said: "Miss Cheng, let me arrange a cleaner seat for you and Mr. Zhou."

Cheng Weiyue nodded, but before leaving, she couldn't help but look at Qiao Jingxue a few more times.

She cried so unbridled that it was impossible not to notice.

It was this glance that made Zhao Hanchen, who had been drinking tea dullly, notice her.

His expression changed instantly, and he immediately put down the tea cup in his hand, as if he was about to stand up.
Chapter completed!