President, don't be arrogant!

Chapter 262 No Good Gathering, No Easy Breakup (1)

Qiao Ran felt slightly relieved when he heard the words, and then asked again: "Then when do you plan to come back?"

Wei Zixi's gloomy eyes flashed something quickly, Qiao Ran didn't see it too quickly, she said: "I'm not sure yet, I will definitely come back when I want to."

Qiao Ran thought that she might be in a bad mood because she divorced Xiao Han, so she wanted to go out for a walk, so she didn't think much about it, and told her to take care of herself outside, and come back early when she was in a good mood.

Wei Zixi agreed with her mouth, but she knew very well in her heart that if she left, she might never come back again, so she packed up her things and just bought a plane ticket. She told Qiao Ran that it was too much trouble to bring things. Buy a change of clothes over there.

Qiao Ran wanted to see her off, but Wei Zixi said she didn't like to see her off, it was too sentimental, so Qiao Ran didn't go.

Wei Zixi called a car to go to the airport, Qiao Ran looked at the divorce agreement in her hand, and according to Wei Zixi's intention, she could find a courier company to post it there, but she didn't know why she always felt that it was too much for Wei Zixi to end her marriage with Xiao Han like this. Hasty.

She remembered the way Xiao Han looked at Wei Zixi that day.

Xiao Han looked at himself with cold eyes, without warmth, but when he looked at Wei Zixi, although he was very calm, there was a kind of tenderness in that light, which was clearly affectionate.

Qiao Ran hesitated again and again, but decided to send the divorce agreement to Xiao Han in person, and take a look at Xiao Han's attitude, is he really going to divorce Zixi?

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Qiao Ran took a taxi to Huimo, stood outside the black iron gate and kept ringing the doorbell, but there was no response, wondering if there was no one inside, and kept looking in through the black iron gate.

A joking voice suddenly sounded behind him: "What are you looking at?"

Qiao Ran was startled by the sudden sound, and the file bag in her hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

Looking back, I saw Lu Xiangbei's handsome face, with a naughty smile on her lips. Seeing her like a frightened little elk, she couldn't help but want to tease her: "Why are you here? Are you trying to steal thing?"

Qiao Ran blinked her eyes, her heart beat faster, and quickly denied, "No, it's not!"

"Then what are you here for?"

"I, I'm here to deliver something for Zixi." Qiao Ran stretched out her hand in front of him, her palm was empty, and only then did she realize that the file bag had fallen to the ground.

Embarrassed in an instant, avoiding his playful eyes, bent over to pick it up, Lu Xiangbei was faster, picked up the file bag without opening it, but asked her, "What is this?"

"Li, the divorce agreement." Qiao Ran stammered.

The playful smile on Lu Xiangbei's lips froze immediately, and his tone changed, "What did you say? Divorce agreement?"

Qiao Ran nodded.

Lu Xiangbei quickly opened the file bag and saw that it was indeed a divorce agreement, and even saw Wei Zixi's signature at the end, his face became tense, "Where is the second sister-in-law?"

Qiao Ran was confused and didn't react for a while, Lu Xiangbei couldn't wait to ask again: "I said, where is Wei Zixi?"

"Go, go."

"Where did you go?"

"Xuanming Mountain..."

"Xuanming Mountain?" Lu Xiangbei frowned. Why hadn't he heard of it? Now he can't care about it anymore. He put away the divorce agreement and grabbed Qiao Ran's wrist, "Follow me!"

"Ah...where are you going?"

Lu Xiangbei's answer was to stuff her directly into the car.

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Qiao Ran was taken by Lu Xiangbei into a high-end apartment building. The decoration style is very simple, simple black, white and gray, without any bright color elements.

Lu Xiangbei asked her to sit in the living room, and walked into the room with a file bag.

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