Chapter 134 Women, you forced me
Xiao Zi Chen, who was held in her arms by Qing Yuxuan, did not resist this time, but there was no expression on her handsome little face.
Qing Yuxuan came to his office directly with his mother and son.
Ou Zichen jumped from Qing Yuxuan's arms and stared at him with big eyes.
"I will take my sister to the office next door and give you an hour to explain to my mother the relationship between you and that aunt. If you have the ability, persuade my mother to give up the idea of divorce, otherwise... our brother and sister may have nothing to do with you."
After saying this, Ou Zichen took her sister's little hand and walked out of the office.
Qing Yuxuan's Kuropupil fell on Ou Jiaman, but his big hand with clear joints pressed the remote control on his desk.
Qu Jiaman watched helplessly as the door of the office was locked, and his eyes immediately blazed.
"I will not change my decision to divorce."
Ou Jiaman cold track, angry water eyes severely stare at Qing Yuxuan.
Qing Yuxuan indifferent smile.
"Do you think Chen Minghao can help you win this lawsuit?" Qing Yuxuan took a step closer, and the unique breath of men instantly enveloped Ou Jiaman in it.
Qing Yuxuan's big hand with distinct joints and light pick on the small chin of Jiaman.
"As far as I know, Chen Minghao is a man who has no profit and no business. He has won many lawsuits, but he has also earned a lot of money from them. Do you think he will help you engage in lawsuits aimlessly against me? Woman, you don't know him. He is not a simple lawyer."
Qing Yuxuan has a smile on his lips.
Qu Jiaman's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.
"Whether he has other purposes has nothing to do with you. What you have to do is to sign the divorce agreement, Qing Yuxuan. I can't live under the same roof as a man who indirectly killed my father."
Qu Jiaman took off Qing Yuxuan's big hand and his voice was cold.
Qing Yuxuan frowned.
"Well, then exercise my right to be a husband before our divorce procedure is completed."
Ambiguous words rang in Qu Jiaman's ear.
"You... what are you going to do? Qing Yuxuan, don't force me to hate you."
Qu Jiaman caught the evil in Qing Yuxuan's eyes, and his heart was shocked and subconsciously took a step back.
Qing Yuxuan thin lips rose, cold snorted.
"You have decided to divorce me. Do you think I will be afraid that you will hate me again? Woman, you have a comfortable day, but let's pester in the world of hatred."
Qing Yuxuan ignored Qu Jiaman's struggle and kicking, held her directly in her arms and walked into the lounge inside.
Feeling that he was "thrown" on the bed, Qu Jiaman gasped.
She had no time to get out of bed, Qing Yuxuan's lean body had no hesitation to press her under it, leaving no gap.
Although Qing Yuxuan's hand did not move at all, the blazing heat in the fundus of his eyes had scared Qu Jiaman's back to get cold.
"Qing Yuxuan, you... you calm down."
Calm down?
His wife insists on divorcing himself. How can he calm down?
Qing Yuxuan's big hand gently landed on Ou Jiaman's cheek, touching it ambiguously, with a little cold fingertip, wantonly walking on her cheek.
"Don't mention divorce again, OK?" The low voice is like intoxicating red wine, mellow and full of clinging to Ou Jiaman's ear.
For a moment, Ou Jiaman admitted that he was once again tempted by Qing Yuxuan and intoxicated by his "beauty", just...
Moments later, she woke up, holding her hands into powder fists, directly against his chest.
"I must divorce."
Qu Jiaman's insistence completely angered Qing Yuxuan, and his face was instantly covered with frost.
"No one can help you win this divorce lawsuit, including Chen Minghao." Qing Yuxuan said coldly.
Qu Jiaman curled his red lips.
"I believe Chen Minghao's ability, as long as he is my defense lawyer, will certainly succeed, and you... I will completely get rid of you."
Qu Jiaman's trust in Chen Minghao provoked the fire of jealousy in Qing Yuxuan's body, which was instantly ignited. The scarlet color in the fundus of his eyes was also burning more and more vigorously.
"Woman, you forced me."
Qu Jiaman's kicking made Qing Yuxuan more and more uncontrollable, and her big hand slipped to her waist and wandered wantonly.
"Qing Yuxuan, I hate you."
When his clothes were ruthlessly torn apart, Ou Jiaman let out a loud cry.
...
District Zichen kept her word. An hour later, she took her sister directly to the office and knocked on the door.
After a long time, Qing Yuxuan opened the door.
"Where's Mom?"
The two babies didn't see Ou Jiaman, and angrily rushed to the front of Qing Yuxuan and asked.
"Mom is resting inside, don't disturb her."
Qing Yuxuan said.
Sleeping?
Ou Zichen frowned softly and walked to the door of the lounge, carefully opening the door.
When he saw that his mother was really asleep in bed, he quickly closed the door.
It's just...
Shouldn't they be negotiating?
Why is Mom asleep?
Is it too tired to take care of yourself and your sister recently?
Although there are some doubts, he still came to the front of Qing Yuxuan.
"What do you think? And that Aunt Zou, what is going on? I don't want you to kiss me with other aunts when you are with your mother, which will bring bad influence to my mother's reputation."
District Zichen a positive color road.
"She is only the spokesperson of Qing's Group Resort."
Spokesman?
District Zichen had some accidents, and his little eyebrows frowned tighter.
What's the old fox doing?
Didn't you say no before?
Why do you suddenly let that Aunt Zou be the spokesperson now?
"Give me a reason."
Qing Yuxuan's thin lips outline a cunning smile.
"I want to stir up her jealousy, so that your mother can know that I have already existed in her heart, and..."
Speaking of Qing Yuxuan here, the fundus quickly flashed a trace of cruel rage.
"So that I can show his true face."
Him?
District Zichen a face of doubts.
"No matter who you say he is, in short, I will not allow my mother to be hurt, otherwise I will become your enemy."
Xiao Zichen warned with her hands akimbo.
My son's lovely little appearance almost made Qing Yuxuan laugh and spray.
"Well, I promise you, I won't hurt your mother."
Qing Yuxuan words sound just fell, Ou Jiaman came out of the lounge, beautiful eyes, with a bit of cold looking at Qing Yuxuan.
After a long time, her red lips sipped softly: "You have hurt me."