"Well" LeXueWei slightly lost should be a "I want to ask you one day I told you something …"
"Oh that thing, when did you have it? Aren’t you busy redrawing the drawings recently? Not busy? I have it all the time when I cooperate with you. How about this afternoon? " Han Chengyi raised his hand and looked at his watch. It’s almost lunch time.
His frank attitude not only surprised Le Xuewei, but also made her quite sad. It turned out that it was not her mother-in-law who was waiting for them to sign a divorce, and even Han Chengyi herself could not wait.
Then what is she still struggling and procrastinating about? Isn’t it white to see him with Zhao Zitong so many times? Don’t be sad, don’t be sad, the root is that you give up yourself!
At this time, Han Chengyi squinted and looked at the corner of the afternoon schedule with a deep calculation. "Let’s have a meal together at this point, just to talk about the eastern suburbs. Let’s go through the formalities together in the afternoon. Do you think?"
In the face of his arrangement, Le Xuewei is not happy. She wants the result, but why is she so sad?
"Light snow? What’s the matter? Didn’t you hear? " Han Chengyi has a deep voice.
"ah? Oh, I heard that! " Le Xuewei absently hung up the words, pouted, and her eyes were foggy. Everything was going according to her wishes. What is she dissatisfied with?
The mobile phone was still in my hand, and I just hung up, but suddenly it rang. When I picked it up, it was still Han Chengyi. What was he calling for?
"Hey …" Le Xuewei tried not to cry. "What else?"
"hey!" Han Chengyi chuckled "not to have dinner together? Are you coming or shall I pick you up? "
"Huh?" Isn’t Le Xuewei’s stupefaction just a farewell dinner? Is it necessary to make it look like a date? "Whatever!"
"Then I’ll pick you up." Han Chengyi said firmly and hung up.
Ten minutes later, Han Chengyi entered the design department, which shocked the staff who had not yet worked.
"President …"
"president"
"Go and ask the minister … why are you here?"
Han Chengyi quickly stopped the minister to ask the staff, "No, I didn’t come to see him or you. You are free …" He said as he walked to Le Xuewei’s office.
The door of Le Zong’s designer was knocked at by’ Knock’, and Le Xuewei still agreed to "come in …"
Han Chengyi pushed the door and went in to see her bow her head and carefully draw the pattern. Unconsciously, she bent her lips and looked at her beside her. "Are you finished?"
"Huh?" Le Xuewei looked up to see that he didn’t expect him to come to Aauto Quicker and the pen slipped to the ground. Han Chengyi chuckled and leaned over to help her pick it up, but instead of handing it to her, she put it back in the pen container.
"Stop drawing and go to dinner first. I’m in a hurry, but I didn’t ask you to forget all about eating and sleeping."
Han Chengyi’s tone is very gentle, as if they are together, which makes Le Xuewei have the illusion. Why does he talk to her like this? Don’t they have a farewell dinner and then sign a divorce? Is this called a good reunion?
"good"
The more I think about it, the more I don’t care. Le Xuewei pulled the apron jacket to get the bag, but Han Chengyi beat me to it. Han Chengyi took her bag in her hand and put her hand on her shoulder. It’s natural to go out. "Let’s go. We’ve made a reservation."
"…" Le Xuewei was silently held by him like this. How do you feel strange? Usually, couples who want to break up will be like them?
When she came out of the office, Le Xuewei found out how inappropriate their posture was. So many staff in the design department were watching? Still don’t think the company is in a mess, don’t smell enough or what? She doesn’t want to be divorced by anything.
Twist your shoulders gently. Le Xuewei earned Han Chengyi and walked forward alone. Think about what seems to be missing. Turn around and grab Han Chengyi’s bag. What is this? Don’t be so ambiguous if you want a divorce.
"…" Han Chengyi paused to raise her hand to her lips and chuckle. It’s really cute. Light snow is still so presumptuous in front of her. Does she know it? So you want to divorce him? Which rib is wrong? But even if the tendons are wrong, the light snow is cuter than it is.
Han Chengyi quickened his pace and chased him.
Chapter 416 Drooling
Hang Zegao’s words, Han Chengyi’s every word is memorized in his heart. Now the other person is in the dark, and there are some things he can’t do yet. For example, although he is eager to hold Xiaoxue in his arms, he can resist it desperately.
"Come and eat this."
Han Chengyi and Le Xuewei sat face to face. He didn’t eat much himself and has been taking care of Le Xuewei.
Le Xuewei’s bowl is full of belly and bulging cheeks to help complain, "Don’t always clip me, I can’t eat …"
"Are you a kitten? How much is this? " Han Chengyi frowned. "Isn’t it stupid to eat more and draw such complicated drawings every day?"
"…" Le Xuewei doesn’t know how to refuse him. That’s it. When she was together before, he had to take care of what she wanted to eat and how much she ate. Even now he still has to take care of this last farewell meal.
Forget it, let him do it! There is no chance to be taken care of by him so overbearing.
Han Chengyi ate this meal because she had fed Le Xuewei first, and she was stretched twice as long as she was alive. Le Xuewei was holding her bulging belly and wondered if he did it on purpose, but why did he do it? She can’t figure it out.
While he was eating, Le Xuewei took out a tablet and copied it into the drawings to show him. "By the way, didn’t you just say something about the eastern suburbs in your words? I drew a part of the drawing and showed it to you … "
"No" Han Chengyi shook his head "Don’t talk about work while eating"
Le Xuewei silently took back the tablet because he said he wanted to know the progress of the eastern suburb drawings … Why did he not want to talk about work at dinner again at this time? Make it look like her fault.
Don’t talk about work, Le Xuewei doesn’t know what else to say. Shut up, don’t talk and look at him quietly. This man is really born and well-bred. Even eating is so elegant. Han Chengyi accepts her eyes calmly and feels very uncomfortable.
Put the knife and fork, pick up the napkin and wipe the corners of the mouth. "All right …" Lift up the watch and look at it. "It’s almost time. Cenli should have it now. Let’s go there!" Said to get up.
Le Xuewei was suddenly surprised that they were going to go through the formalities. "Good"
See if she doesn’t like it. Han Chengyi secretly rejoices that the more unhappy she is, the more happy he is. "Let’s go!"
Out of the restaurant, Han Chengyi didn’t bring the driver’s car to the Cenli lawyer’s building, where Cenli had been waiting for a long time.
"Three Less" Cenli met Han Chengyi before. Han Chengyi glanced at him with his eyelids hanging lightly. Cenli nodded at him and said that he knew what to do.
"Three concubines sit" Cenli pulls a chair to let them sit and move a pile of papers in front of them.
Le Xuewei is dazed. They are here to sign a divorce, but Cenli actually calls her Han Chengyi so. She leans against the chair with answers and is magnanimous. If it weren’t for seeing Xiaoxue more, he wouldn’t be too lazy to accompany her to a place like this to play such a low-level drama.
Cenli sullenly cooperated with Han Chengyi.
"Third mistress, did you bring the marriage certificate?"
Cenli sat down and typed up the papers, pretending to go through the divorce formalities for them.
"Huh?" Le Xuewei looked up at Han Chengyi blankly. "Do you want that?"
Han Chengyi shrugged and shook his head. "Don’t look at me, I don’t know! I have never been divorced and have no experience! "
"…" Le Xuewei stare big eyes this man said what is this? He’s never been divorced. Has anyone been divorced? "So what now? Why don’t you call Xiyin and ask her to pick it up and deliver it? "
"Well," Han Chengyi pondered for a moment. "I’m afraid I can’t. I don’t even know where I put it. Where can I find it after all these years?"
"Huh?" Le Xuewei is angry. Why is he like this? Suddenly, I lost my temper and sent it together. "How can you not know? At that time, you said that I was a child and something so important must be put away by you. Now you say you don’t know where it is? Is that a little thing? How can you just let it go? "
CenLi gawking at Le Xuewei for three wealthy families this justly also want to "take" three little? It’s strange that there are many Korean families in every family.
Han Chengyi endured a smile and pretended to be koo. "Then I just don’t know where it is now. It’s my fault that I didn’t get married and I didn’t expect to get divorced!"
"You …" LeXueWei alpha males have every reason to refute but what a rebuttal words also don’t say it? Staring at Han Chengyi with big eyes is a bit dull. "What now?"
Han Chengyi glanced at Cenli and casually asked, "What should I do?"
"Ah …"