After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

Song Qian's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. Qin Sang thought that there would be a storm, but looking at his expression, he was much calmer than expected.

But Qin Sang really didn't think about the question he asked.

After all, less than 24 hours had passed since she made this decision.

Qin Sang smiled slightly, but didn't smile, "Mr. Song can make up his own mind about this kind of thing, and he can discuss it with my father when the time comes. After all, marriage is not unfamiliar to our two families."

"Then the end of the month, it's an auspicious day."

Song Qian's voice was deep, and he looked at Qin Zhongsen after speaking, "What's your opinion, uncle?"

Song Qian's attitude inevitably made Qin Zhongsen feel that the two of them might have discussed it before and made such a decision so simply, but he seemed to be the one who was notified temporarily.

"Is it a little hasty..." Qin Zhongsen said, looking at his daughter. After all, there is only less than a week left before the end of the month.

"Aside from this question, do you have any other questions?"

Qin Sang stared straight at Song Qian, not missing any slight expression on his face, but she didn't see any ups and downs, as if... today he really came to talk about marriage in good faith.

"Since our two families have already been engaged, how about skipping the engagement ceremony and getting married directly?"

Song Qian looked at Qin Sang calmly, and seeing a trace of panic in her eyes, he only felt an inexplicable and complicated emotion entangled in his heart. After she didn't reply for a long time, he suddenly curled his lips into a sneer.

"just kidding."

After finishing speaking, Song Qianfu looked at Qin Zhongsen again, "Then I'll go back and wait for your reply."

When leaving, Song Qian passed by Qin Sang's side, his eyes lightly passed over her lowered pupils, and the long eyelashes cast heavy shadows, making it impossible to see clearly what she was thinking.

Seeing Song Qian striding out, Qin Sang seemed to think of something suddenly, "Dad, I'll see him off."

After speaking, he followed up.

"Song Qian."

The front yard of the Qin family's old house was empty except for a huge sycamore tree. Song Qian's figure had just passed by the foot of the tree before Qin Sang ran out of the front door and hurriedly called to stop him.

"Did you already guess it?"

In the past, what she loved most about Song Qian was his intelligence. He was really smart. She even bragged to her father that Song Qian was an absolute potential stock. As long as he was given a chance, he could become the youngest and most promising person in Beijing. .

In the end he did, but she hated his cleverness.

"Yes." Song Qian didn't deny it. Under the dim light in the courtyard, the cold wind blew through her, making her figure become more and more slender.

But it was such a thin woman who resolutely proposed a plan that no one had thought of, and she firmly gave him a taste of the sweetness.

Qin Sang suddenly laughed out loud, "When, when I was anxious to make you give up buying the Qin family? Or sooner?"

Sure enough, in front of him, she has always been like a fool, even if she is reborn again.

But the saddest thing is that she can only be a fool, otherwise she can only watch the Qin family being replaced by others from the inside out, and watch the tragedy happen again.

"Is this important? After all, in your eyes, the matter of engagement depends on your mood. If you want to cancel it, you can cancel it, and if you want to remarry, you can remarry." Song Qian remembered his reaction when he heard the news, and suddenly He frowned somewhat annoyed.

This was not only within his expectation, but also made him feel a little happy that she finally recognized the truth.

But as Xiao Li said, this marriage was originally what he hated the most.

He could only attribute all these changes to... Qin Sang.

This woman is the only variable.

Qin Sang choked up, suddenly there was nothing to refute, she thought she could control everything, but the fact gave her a resounding slap.

Song Qian saw that she had been silent for a long time, and the corners of his lips curved into a sarcasm, "From tomorrow onwards, I will send someone to pick you up from get off work."

"Why?" Qin Sang was puzzled.

At this time, Uncle Lin responded to Qin Zhongsen's instructions and came out to call the lady back, just in time to see the two people confronting each other in the yard.

Song Qian also saw him, and suddenly leaned closer to Qin Sang, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "At least in front of outsiders, you still have to look good, and from the moment you propose marriage, you should Should understand that."

Qin Sang's breathing was stagnant. His smell on the tip of her nose was very strong and lingered for a long time. It wasn't until Song Qian withdrew her body that she let out the suffocation in her chest, "Got it, Mr. Song."

Song Qian frowned coldly, not wanting to hear this harsh address again, turned around and left quickly.

Qin Sang's hands were tightly clenched into fists, her nails were embedded in her flesh, and the slight pain could keep her awake.

This time the marriage was not for herself, but for her father and the Qin family.

This point will never change!

……

During the week of preparing for the engagement banquet, Qin Sang suddenly became very busy, and even had to try on makeup and dresses.

In her previous life, she wished to go to this kind of thing early, tried on the clothes early, and looked forward to the engagement day with joy, but now that she has embarked on the same road, she has complicated feelings and no longer has such a happy mood.

"Sister Sangsang."

Meng Xiaowan came to the wedding dress high-order club according to the address given by Qin Sang, and was led all the way to the innermost part. The moment she opened the door, she was completely stunned.

The long white skirt is inlaid with feathers, from the waist down, the lining is made of soft satin fabric, with a gradient from white to silver, and a slightly hollowed out design on the chest, showing the beauty of the chest The outline is pleasing to the eye without being too revealing, and the diamond-studded string outlines her swan-like white and slender neck.

At this moment, in Meng Xiaowan's eyes, Qin Sang is like that noble swan, the noble princess in the court, her long black hair like a waterfall is slightly rolled up and hangs down behind her, with a little broken hair on her forehead, which makes the already pretty and beautiful The facial features are delicate and bright.

This is not a human being, this is a fairy!

But those eyes that should be full of joy are calm like the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, looking back at her, "How is it?"

Qin Sang's cold voice brought Meng Xiaowan back to her senses in an instant, and she immediately took out the documents she was holding in her arms and handed them over, "Mr. Mo Fan's works made headlines overseas, and Liming Jewelry was sued in court for unscrupulous plagiarism. , now Mo Fan's work is the exclusive agent of our art gallery."

A faint smile appeared on Qin Sang's face.

Sure enough, as she expected, although Lina had some brains, she didn't have many brains, and she never thought that the person she bribed would betray her.

"Next, do as I arranged before..."

Suddenly, the door was pushed open again.

The high-heeled shoes stomped on the marble floor and walked towards Qin Sang's direction. Qin Sang raised her head when she heard the voice, and when she saw the person coming, her expression froze suddenly.

"Long time no see, dear cousin."