C2

When Qin Zixin just arrived at the company, before the chair could warm up, the secretary sent him a document.

"Miss He is waiting for you in the meeting room." the secretary suggested carefully.

"What is she doing here?" Qin Zixin was not in a good mood.

Her pretty eyebrows drooped slightly. This woman had come at the right time! Returning home yesterday, why would she come looking for trouble today? What did she have in mind?

Walking into the meeting room, He Meixi was wearing a fiery red skirting dress, playing with a golden-furred Persian cat with interest. Seeing that Zi had just arrived, she smiled charmingly. "You're here?"

Qin Zixin's face tensed up, and he glared at her unnaturally.

She could not laugh. Seated on the opposite side of her body, which was ten meters away from her, Qin Zixin could not see her expression clearly.

He Meixi was not affected by her low pressure as he continued to play with the Persian cat in his hands lazily. Under the light, her delicate face was still unbelievably beautiful.

"Did you see the file?" Mercy asked lazily.

"What file?" Qin Zixin pretended not to know.

He Meixi lifted his head and looked at her mockingly, "Pretending you don't know? Didn't Jorge already tell you last night that he was going to get a divorce? " She purposely increased her tone a few times, making Qin Zixin feel very uncomfortable.

She suppressed her anger and looked away.

"What does it have to do with you whether we leave or not?" Qin Zixin's nose twitched, and his voice trembled when he spoke.

Surprisingly, He Meixi glanced at Zi Xin two more times, she sighed, as if she sympathized with this woman, "Zi Xin, it's been three years, you haven't changed at all."

Hearing this, Qin Zixin's mouth twitched a little.

She calmed herself down and tried her best to speak calmly:

"Not necessarily?" "At least we are no longer good friends. At least I will no longer be like before, unable to understand the sarcasm in your words." Qin Zixin's heart tensed up, she did not want to talk about the past. All of those sorrowful memories were because he was blind and believed in this woman called He Meixi!

Seeing that Zi Xin was talking about the past again, He Meixi did not beat around the bush anymore, "Cut the crap, are you going to get married or not? Her tone was firm, as though Qin Zixin could not resist.

"No!" Back then you were the one who begged me to marry Cui Junhe.

Qin Zixin tried really hard to hold back her tears. She didn't think that she would actually be humiliated like this! What could be more humiliating than a marriage contract that Xiao San had openly come to him with his husband?

"Qin Zixin, you better not refuse a toast and eat a forfeit!" He Meixi was so angry that the cat in her hands escaped from her embrace and scuttled in front of Qin Zixin. Her chest was quickly filled with streaks of red marks.

With a "pa" sound, she smashed the folder in her hands towards the cat, who once again scuttled back into He Meixi's embrace. Mei Xi caressed the cat's soft fur, ignoring the wounds on Qin Zixin's body.

She slowly stood up and gently said, "I just happened to drop by to see you. Whether I sign the documents or not, that's all. In any case, Junhe only has me in his heart." After saying that, she straightened the hem of her skirt and gracefully turned around. "You know that if Junhe were to do it himself, you would suffer even more."

Qin Zixin bit her lips and did not say a word.

If she let Junhe handle it, would she suffer even more? What a good saying! Her brow was furrowed as she pressed her hand to her waist. Sweat poured out of her forehead. In order to save him, she didn't even care about her body. But now, he was actually going to divorce her for such a woman?

She didn't want it.

She definitely wouldn't leave this marriage!