"Mr. Fang, let's talk directly if we have something to say. I'm not a long-winded person."

Sheng Xi raised Erlang's legs, put the bag on his lap, and looked at Fang Wenqing.

Fang Wenqing was so fascinated by Sheng Xi's appearance that he hardly listened to what Sheng Xi was saying.

"Ah, good, good, you say, you say."

Seeing Fang Wenqing like this, Sheng Qing couldn't help but want to punch him in the face.

What's so good about this Shengxi? She's dry and not plump at all. I don't know what can attract men?

Why do all the men in this world seem to revolve around her?
Especially Lu Yeting, such a big president, what kind of beauty did he want, and he chose her?

Damn!

Of course Sheng Xi also caught up with her. Sheng Qing's eyes lingered on her all the time, but she didn't care at all.

On the contrary, she still felt a little happy.

"Didn't Mr. Fang already say that just now? You will divorce my sister. I came here today to promote this matter."

"Sheng Xi, what are you farting?"

When Sheng Qing heard Sheng Xi say such words, she couldn't help standing up, rushed in front of Sheng Xi, and raised her hand to give her a slap on the face.

Fortunately, Fang Wenqing stopped her, grabbed her hand and threw her aside.

"Can you have some quality? Why do you beat people without using your hands?"

"You are still on her side now, but she wants me to divorce you!"

Sheng Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and she was crying when she spoke.

"Do you really have no feelings for me at all?"

Fang Wenqing looked condescendingly at Sheng Qing who fell to the ground, "I really have no feelings for you, I made it clear to you a long time ago."

"Since you insist on marrying me, you have to be prepared for these things, and be prepared to bear the pain these things bring to you."

Seeing Fang Wenqing's attitude, Sheng Xi added another firewood.

"If my sister had such self-knowledge, she wouldn't be able to do this for her own sake."

Sheng Xi curled his lips, "You should divorce Mr. Fang, it's useless to waste it like this."

"Let me ask you, what is your intention? Why do you insist on letting him divorce me? You want to watch me die, right!"

Facing Sheng Qing's hysteria, Sheng Xi appeared extremely calm.

"Yes, I just want to watch you die."

Sheng Xi also stood up from the stool and looked down at Sheng Qing.

"You're finally smarter this time."

"you!"

Sheng Qingshu propped herself up on the ground with both hands, and stood up all at once.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Fang Wenqing stood directly in front of Sheng Xi this time, "If you want to hit her, pass me first!"

Sheng Xi couldn't help laughing, how could this be like acting in a Qiong Yao drama?
"I, you..."

Sheng Qing was so angry that her complexion was still ugly, her eyes were rolled like she was about to roll them out immediately.

"Oh, what a show this is going on? How could I miss it?"

"who is it?"

Sheng Qing heard a familiar voice, she seemed to have heard this voice somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

She turned her head suddenly, and saw Lin Yinyin standing at the door of the reception room.

"It's you!"

Sheng Qing stretched out her finger and pointed at Lin Yinyin, "Why are you here? Are you free to come in and out of Fang's house? Without my permission, you are not allowed to come here——"

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