He Qiushan hung up the phone and glanced at the time. At this point, Mrs. Leng was about to leave work.

She saw that there was only one cup on the table, probably Leng Beichen's usual cup, so Su Haoran can't be allowed to use Leng Beichen's cup, right?
She walked towards the door, intending to pour Su Haoran a glass of water.

Seeing He Qiushan walking towards the door, Su Haoran thought that she was going on a date with the rich second-generation young master He who was chasing her, and the fire in his chest rose up.

That person surnamed He, knew that she was married, and knew that she disappeared for half a month because she went to honeymoon with him, but still stalked him, and she still couldn't think of leaving.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, Su Haoran felt that every cell in his body was on fire.

He tore off his collar and took a deep breath, but he couldn't suppress his anger.

He Qiushan was about to open the door when Su Haoran's cold voice came from behind,
"Make an appointment for a divorce."

He Qiushan stretched out her hand and put her hand on the doorknob and froze, as if the tip of her heart had been pricked by a needle, it hurt so much.

She never expected that Su Haoran would think about divorcing her as soon as he came back.

Yes, they did make an appointment, and they were going to get a divorce when they came back.

But she had always hoped that their harmony on Butterfly Island would make him change his mind.

Hope is like a soap bubble, bursting with a "pop".

"You want to take care of Mo Yan all the time?" He Qiushan turned around slowly, the blood in her whole body was condensing.

She should have thought, Leng Beichen is gone, no one can stop Su Haoran and Mo Yan from being together.

She loves Su Haoran and is Mo Yan's good friend, so she shouldn't be an obstacle for them to be together.

But she really wanted to be selfish once, to have Su Haoran's baby, isn't this wish extravagant?

"Divorce, of course, is a divorce, but you promised me to get me pregnant. So, before I get pregnant, let's not go through the formalities. "

"He Qiushan!" Su Haoran suddenly stood up angrily.

This woman just used him as a reproductive tool from the beginning to the end.

His long and slender fingers rubbed the temples of "Tu Tu Tu" who had a headache from jumping, and managed to suppress his anger,

"Don't you just want my genes? Test-tube babies."

"..."

He Qiushan felt a deep soreness in her heart, and the pain spread along the veins to the surroundings.

"Okay." She quickly turned to open the door.

If it was later, she was afraid that she would cry in front of him, and her strong image would be ruined by tears.

"Qiu Shan, where are you going?" Mo Yan just came out of the lounge.

He Qiushan paused, "I have an appointment tonight, so I won't have dinner with you."

Mo Yan could hear He Qiushan's nasal voice, "Wait, do you have a cold? Let me take a look for you."

She stopped He Qiushan who was about to leave, but found that her eyes were red.

She looked at Su Haoran again, under the mask of human skin, she couldn't see his expression, but his thin lips tightly pursed showed that he was very unhappy.

"Haoran, did you quarrel? How can the husband and wife have an overnight feud? It's okay to fight at the head of the bed and make peace at the end of the bed."

Mo Yan pulled He Qiushan, "Qiushan, why don't you postpone tonight's date and go on a date with Haoran."

He Qiushan knew that Mo Yan had good intentions, but Su Haoran was unwilling.

She took a peek at Su Haoran, she didn't want to be rejected by Su Haoran, and she didn't want Mo Yan to worry about her.
"Mo Yan, my date tonight is quite important, so I can't push it off."

"Don't force it." Su Haoran's temper was exhausted.

She actually called the date with that Young Master He an important matter?
He opened the window, looked out the window, and used the last bit of reason to control the bad emotions that were about to explode.

"Since the date is so important, you go first, but remember to go back to Leng Beichen's manor at night.

In order not to be discovered by others, I will wrong you for a few days and temporarily move the new house to Leng Beichen's bedroom, okay? "

Mo Yan made up her mind, when the night was quiet, she would run to sleep with her little girl, and give up Leng Beichen's bedroom to the young couple.

He Qiushan didn't speak, she knew that Mo Yan had good intentions.

But the problem is that the man's idea is to divorce her and be with Mo Yan.

Seeing that He Qiushan's expression was not very good, Mo Yan thought her arrangement was too embarrassing for them, so she hurriedly explained,
"I know it's too much trouble for you, but now that riding a tiger is difficult, I will try to find an excuse as soon as possible to make 'Leng Beichen' go abroad for a long time, so that Haoran can be free."

He Qiushan didn't say anything, and after comforting Mo Yan, she left the Leng Group.

Su Haoran looked at her leaving back, his eyes were full of disappointment.

After get off work, Chen Yuhuan arranged for Mo Yan and "Leng Beichen" to dine at a high-end restaurant frequented by the upper class in Tiancheng, in order to let "Leng Beichen" show his face more in front of people and break the unfavorable public opinion against the Leng Group.

"Morning, Mr. Chen also invited a few young masters to the clubhouse for a gathering."

"it is good."

"Leng Beichen" sliced ​​steaks slowly with a knife and fork, his movements were elegant, and his demeanor was solemn and dignified, which attracted countless envious eyes.

Mo Yan secretly admired that only Su Haoran who was born with a golden key can play Leng Beichen well.

The innate cold temperament in his body is probably impossible for others to imitate.

Some people who knew Leng Beichen came over to say hello one after another. Su Haoran had a good measure of returning gifts, and his performance was impeccable.

Mo Yan moved closer to him, lowered her voice,

"Mr. Chen's appointments to the club are all brothers who play better with Leng Beichen. When you face them, it will be more difficult to perform.

At that time, we used the excuse that I was not feeling well, arrived an hour late, and then left early. "

Su Haoran nodded slightly, and did not raise any objections...

In the public restroom of the clubhouse, He Qiushan, who had been drank a lot, leaned against the wall with a lady's cigarette in her hand, with her face slightly raised, puffing.

That look is lazy and decadent, with a touch of sexy.

In the room where they played, the bathroom was occupied, and she happened to come out to sober up. Anyway, the public bathroom in the clubhouse is usually not used by anyone.

In case of being recognized, even after drinking too much, she still remembered to wear wide-brimmed sunglasses for herself.

When playing, she played herself like a newlywed woman who was proud and loved, happily accepting everyone's blessings.

As for the truth, who can understand how bitter she is and how painful her heart is?

Only nicotine can help her temporarily relieve the pain in her heart.

A tall and handsome figure stepped into the bathroom.

The man looked back abruptly, his eyes fixed on He Qiushan's body, and his aura instantly became cold.

He Qiushan knew who the man was without looking up, her hand holding the cigarette to her lips was awkwardly stuck in the air.

In the next moment, she threw the cigarette on the ground in a panic, as if she had been caught by the teacher for cheating on an exam.

She felt uncomfortable all over and was at a loss what to do, "Of course, oh no, Mr. Leng, I just smoke once in a while."

Su Haoran's indifferent eyes flicked over her alcohol-red cheeks, and without saying anything, he stepped straight into the men's bathroom.

He Qiushan stared blankly at the closed door of the men's bathroom, with a hint of self-mockery on her lips.

"Why should I be nervous? If he sees it, he will see it. Anyway, he doesn't care what kind of person I am."

She was about to go back to the box when suddenly a shadow came down.

Immediately afterwards, a strong smell of alcohol sprayed over, and the man's figure slammed her against the wall.

Although He Qiushan had drunk too much wine, she was not drunk. She raised her eyes to see the person coming, her pupils tightened for a while,
"open!"

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