Helping His Ex-wife To Take Off Her Orders Every Day

Chapter 1: Small three

In April on earth, the garden is full of spring.

The busy man Yao Xiangyi was uncharacteristically. He didn't leave the door for a full week, didn't move through the second door, didn't answer phone calls, didn't answer text messages...

As a right-hand man, Qin Tezhu received two calls last night.

Yitong was called by the chairman, and the old man asked: Yao Xiangyi is going to rebel?

The other one was called by his wife, Qiu Qingshi. She was obviously more excited than the old man, and she was slightly gritted with teeth: Yao Xiangyi is determined to fight with me? She still wants to get a divorce!

Hey-

Qin Tezhu was helpless.

No, this morning, she drove the car upstream in the morning rush, using the speed of a tortoise, and successfully arrived at a riverside mansion in the inner ring at a quarter past nine.

The 22nd floor, a large flat floor of 520 square meters, is decorated with light luxury.

Aunt Mi, the servant, led her in and rushed her a cup of lemon mint tea. Although it was only April, the sun was at its peak, there was no cloud in the sky, and the air was faintly hot.

Qin Tezhu was holding a glass tea cup, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, taking a deep breath, sighing that the air was full of the smell of money, besides...

The scent of bergamot and gardenia is refreshing and refreshing.

She put down the tea cup, followed the fragrance to the bedroom door, and listened to the splashing water through the solid wood door.

Well, Mr. Yao is taking a shower.

She lifted the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, adjusted the professional suit on her body, and then held her head high, as if she was standing in a military position, with her heart beating wildly.

I'm so flustered, I'm about to see President Yao Ba, the devil in the world.

The next moment, the door opened.

A woman stood at the door.

To be precise, she is a beautiful woman.

The lips are red and white, the eyes are exquisite, the expression is indescribable, the snow-white bathrobe belt is tied around the waist, and the body is even.

Qin Tezhu looked shocked.

Who is this woman? !

She is actually taking a shower here! ?

Why does she take a bath? !

Why take a bath in Mrs. Yao Ba’s bedroom? !

Based on the above four questions, the answer is obvious-General Yao Ba cheated!

Qin Tezhe couldn't help but furious, clenched his fists, and wanted to rush to fight with her in order to get justice for his wife.

After thinking about it, I'd better take out my mobile phone and send Qiu Qingshi a WeChat message: [Mrs. Yao, Mr. Yao is carrying you on his back! ! 】

The woman didn't care about her, she just sat down on the sofa, and there were still water stains on her jade-white calves, which shone with shreds of light under the shining of the sun.

Qin Te was trembling with anger, now Xiao San is so arrogant!

In the kitchen, she needs to use a kitchen knife.

The woman squinted at her, her tone of voice was light: "What can you do with me?"

Qin Tezhu was stunned, the expression on his face changed a few times, wondering why Xiao San's voice was exactly the same as Yao Ba's voice.

She subconsciously glanced at the bedroom: "...Where is President Yao?"

The woman raised her eyebrows, not smiling, "I am."

Special Assistant Qin:? ? ? !

Special Assistant Qin: No! My Yao can never be so beautiful! Your pot lid is full of bangs! Your non-mainstream spectacle frame too! Why does the skin become so white! Lips are so red! The eyes are so bright!

No wonder if I didn't see anyone for a week, I must have gone for a medical beauty exchange.

Qin Tezhu was so surprised that his whole body was convulsed, his wrist quivered, and his phone slammed on the ground.

She woke up like a dream, and bends over to pick it up in a panic.

It's not two minutes yet! It’s too late to withdraw WeChat! I hope my wife hasn't seen it yet!

…Unexpectedly, the screen fell to pieces.

She poked her finger and poked again, with no response.

The groundhog screamed inwardly.

He looked up and found that Yao Xiangyi was looking at her intently, his eyes filled with suspiciousness.

"Qin Chun, are you busy with other things?"

Qin Tezhu frantically shook his head, put his phone back in his pocket, and took out the folder from his briefcase: "The documents of the two CEOs need your signature. There is also this transfer order to send President Gong to the Imperial Capital branch. The personnel department needs it. You have a look."

Yao Xiangyi took the pen she handed over and signed the names on different pages of paper, with elegant and strong fonts.

After signing, Qin Chun skillfully sorted them one by one and put them back in the briefcase, pretending to be relaxed: "Mr. Yao, the chairman can't find you, so he panicked and asked when you can return to the company?"

Yao Xiangyi's thin lips said lightly: "Tomorrow."

Qin Chun let out a long sigh and continued: "Mrs. She... called you several times, but you didn't answer it. She was very worried about you."

Yao Xiangyi put on his pen cap, turned the penholder around his fingertips, and Fang handed it back to her: "You are very helpful to her."

Qin Chun suddenly became nervous: "I am a fan of my wife, snail powder."

Qiuqing Shi, the only three-gold queen in the film industry so far, 90 small flowers, top traffic, coexistence of strength and popularity, acting and appearance, the fan name is "Snails".

Everyone in the company knows that Qin Chun is a "snail", but what everyone does not know is that she has been developed offline by Qiu Qingshi, and will report Yao Xiangyi's whereabouts at any time.

And eliminate all the coquettish **** who have the heart to destroy their marital happiness.

No way, although Yao Xiangyi used to be ugly, he was the boss of Jinghong Film and Television.

Fortunately, Yao Xiangyi is single-minded to Qiu Qingshi, and so far, there has been no improper action.

"Is that so?" Yao Xiangyi still said calmly.

Qin Chun shrank his neck: "...That's it."

Yao Xiangyi nodded, folded his slender legs, and a rustling sound came out between the friction between his skin and the cloth.

Qin Chun was panicked, Han started from his feet, wishing to run away: "That...Mr. Yao, do you have any other orders?"

"Then I won't bother you to rest, it's time to go to the company."

Yao Xiangyi slightly raised his fingertips in agreement.

Qin Chun was relieved, nodded fiercely, turned and left, and was stopped by Yao Xiangyi just two steps away.

"By the way, help me draw up an agreement."

She stood up immediately: "Okay, what is it about?"

Yao Xiangyi looked down, grabbed the remote control on the armrest, turned on the TV, his expression was indifferent as usual, and he didn't even turn his head: "Divorce agreement."

Qin Chun: "...who and...who's?"

"Me and Qiu Qingshi."

Qin Chun: What about my quick-acting heart-relief pill.

Soon, TV jumped out of the Mango Channel, and it was rebroadcasting "Let's Watch Meteor Shower Together" for the countless times.

Chu Yuxun wore an outdated yellow T-shirt and circled in front of the full-length mirror. At the same time, the narration sounded: "Duanmu, he took me to Metersbonwe. When trying on clothes, I didn't even know the mirror. Who is in here."

Qin Chun has been in circles, and Mr. Yao never watched love brain idol dramas before!

Yao Xiangyi opened the notebook on the coffee table calmly and carefully copied this line...

Qiu Qingshi has a platform activity in the Imperial City today.

She was born as a child model. At the age of sixteen, she was played by Hong Kong director Zhou Mengde as a flower girl in the Republic of China movie. She didn't have many scenes and had a few lines. However, she unexpectedly went out of the circle with her cool and beautiful appearance. In the era of screen flying, the audience feels like a spring breeze.

Just like in a hot summer night, a mouthful of iced Sprite, the heart is cold, and the heart is flying.

Along the way, for a full ten years, she went from the best newcomer to the best female partner, and then desperately grew into the best female lead. The best age, high spirited appearance.

The car drove into the parking lot of a business district. Fans had been waiting here for a long time. When they saw the familiar white nanny car coming into sight, they immediately raised the blue and blue gesture of assistance.

At a glance, it looked like waves rolling.

The parking lot has a loud echo, even a tiny bit of decibels may turn into noise. Assistant Taozi took the other two to jump out of the car and ran over to receive the present. With a bite of thank you, from time to time, he made a silent gesture to signal the big guy to control his excitement. Mood.

The snail fans are highly loyal, most of them are old fans. They know that Qiuqing Shi is polite and Buddhist, and the requirements of fans are also the same. After Taozi reminds them, they can immediately stop the sound and cover their mouths consciously.嘤嘤嘤嘤.

In addition to observing discipline and gifts, Qiu Qingshi also has a rule that gifts of more than one hundred yuan are not accepted, so most of the things the fans give are small pieces, and the assistants can basically hold them.

It’s just that there are too many fans here today...

Nisuke was overwhelmed by the pile of gifts in his arms, and said to Taozi: "There are so many people in the parking lot, and I can get it upstairs."

Taozi hit her with her shoulder: "Go into the trunk first."

The agent Sutila also got out of the car.

Shoulder-length hair, black leather jacket, sharp stiletto heels, sleeves rolled up to the elbow, revealing a peacock flower arm, how can you see how an ugly pair is.

The agents have all appeared, can the master be far behind?

Fan: "Ah ah ah ah ah-"

The fans shrink their necks: I'm sorry~

The bodyguards got out of the car one after another, standing in a circle with the nanny car as the center, forming a wall of people.

Qiu Qingshi entered the group for four months in filming, and just finished yesterday afternoon, and he hurried to the imperial capital after only half of the banquet was eaten.

She is cold-tempered, doesn't like to post on Weibo, and doesn't like to engage in vain things. During filming, fans rely on Reuters photos to make ends meet. She hasn't eaten new food for a long time, just like a group of poor young birds waiting to be fed. .

It is conceivable that there must be a lot of fans coming to cheer today.

But Sutila did not expect so many, far beyond her expectations.

She was a little worried, and urged the bodyguards to drive all the cars over, linking them end to end to act as a barrier.

When the time comes, Qiu Qingshi can be separated from the fans. Even if the fans lose control of their emotions, they will have a buffer.

Such a tossing took a lot of time.

Sutila glanced at his watch and knocked on Qiu Qingshi's car window: "It's almost there."

The window was slowly lowered.

But there was a clear voice: "Yeah."

Fans: "Ah ah ah ah ah ah what is this swan song——"

Fan: "Hush what shush, you go away—"

Su Tila opened the car door for Qiu Qing Shi, and the fans stared.

I saw a hand slowly put into Sutila's palm, his finger bones were white and slender, and his roots were like soft, crystal-clear jade.