C105 Divorce Agreement

He should have guessed that the people living here were all rich and powerful people, not like the people in the city who were happily setting off fireworks, covering their ears and blending into the noisy and dazzling ocean.

Thinking about this, Pei Luoluo slightly raised her eyebrows. Finally, she dejectedly put down the curtains and returned to the warm bed.

When she woke up again, the darkness in her memory had been replaced by the morning sunlight. Beams of light... Beams of light came in through the yellow curtains. Pei Luoluo frowned and raised her hand to take the phone from the bedside table to look at the time. It was 10 o'clock in the morning.

She was stunned at first, then she turned around and got off the bed.

Xiao Yichen said that he would leave tomorrow, which meant that she still had one day to stay with him. The company should be on holiday for New Year's and New Year's. At most, there would be people on duty. It was not to the extent that even the boss would have to go. With this thought, Pei Luoluo used the fastest speed to wash up and change her clothes before running out of the door.

"Young Grandmother, you are awake?" Mrs Zhang first went forward and asked with concern.

Pei Luoluo pointed upstairs and Mrs Zhang nodded and quickly said, "Young Master went out a long time ago. He said he was going to the company to deal with some matters and will not be back at night. He will be going on a business trip tomorrow..."

He was really afraid that whatever he was afraid of would come. He originally thought that it would let Xiao Yichen have some free time today and Pei Luoluo wanted to sell some cuteness to let him accompany her out to buy some things. Now it seemed that it was not possible.

Seeing the disappointment in Pei Luoluo's eyes, Mrs Zhang also could not bear to walk to her side and comfort, "Young Grandmother, don't be disheartened. We will understand more about Young Master's busy work. When he is finished with his busy work, he will have time to accompany you."

Finished with his work? Did Xiao Yichen have time to finish his work? As long as he wanted to be busy, he could stay home for ten days or half a month. When he was not busy, it was not impossible for him to stay at home for the whole month.

Of course, Pei Luoluo would not say these words out loud. She just could not help but complain in her heart.

After breakfast, she suddenly seemed to have thought of something. She opened her phone again to take a look. It was the 12th of February. As expected! His business trip was still on time!

This really aroused Pei Luoluo's curiosity, and she even associated it with grace.

When she had free time, Pei Luoluo wanted to find some things to get rid of. Since Xiao Yichen did not let her go up to the third floor and also could not casually enter and exit the second floor, then she could at least go to the study to find some books to read, right?

Thinking about it, she lifted her foot and walked up the stairs. At this time, Mrs Zhang was in the courtyard dealing with the newly grown green branches with Uncle Lee. She did not notice that Pei Luoluo, who was in the room, had already walked towards the study on the second floor.

This was the first time Pei Luoluo had come to this study after staying for so long, and she could not help but feel a little nervous. Pei Luoluo let out a deep breath and gently pushed open the door. The familiar cigar smell hit her face. It could be seen that Xiao Yichen often came and went in this place. Pei Luoluo closed the door and slowly walked in.

The decoration of the room was very simple. There were bookshelves all around, filled with all kinds of books on economic and foreign languages. Pei Luoluo could not understand many of them, so she could only casually walk to a bookshelf and gently open the glass door.

After pulling a few times, she realized that it could not be opened. Pei Luoluo was slightly stunned and turned around to go to other bookcases. The strange thing was that other than the one she could not open just now, the rest could be opened.

What is inside? Pei Luoluo muttered in her heart as she walked back to the bookshelf and looked inside through the glass.

After looking for a long time, she did not find anything different. It was probably something that did not want people to see or notice. Pei Luoluo withdrew her curiosity and casually picked up a book from the other bookshelves and prepared to sit on the chair and flip through it. Just as Pei Luoluo sat down, she saw a folder on the desk. It was opened and there was an A4 paper in black and white. It was casually placed on the table. The words on it attracted all of Pei Luoluo's attention - the divorce agreement.

The most eye-catching and eye-piercing thing was that at the bottom left corner of the signature area, he resolutely signed the flamboyant three words, and the date fell on the day of their marriage.

This scene was like a heartless executioner ruthlessly pouring a bucket of cold water on Pei Luoluo's head. The bone-piercing cold pain caused her entire body to tremble. The book in her hand also fell to the ground with a bang at this moment. Pei Luoluo's eyes were staring intently at the name in the signature column.

In the end, she still could not escape the outcome that he had decided long ago. Pei Luoluo's trembling hands slowly brushed past the glaring divorce agreement. Unconsciously, her vision also began to blur.

Only her chaotic thoughts gradually pieced together a complete picture in Pei Luoluo's mind.

"Will we divorce?"

"If I say yes, will you marry?"

"I will marry!"

The previous question was still vivid in his mind. The result was exactly the same as the answer given by Xiao Yichen. It was as if all of this had been arranged beforehand. Pei Luoluo was merely an interlude that jumped out of it. It was insignificant.

"Pei Luoluo, I have already helped you get back what belongs to you. If that is all you want, then you can go home and live a peaceful life with your parents." Was that sentence from back then a hint from Xiao Yichen?

He was hinting that the thing she exchanged overnight was a debt that she spent ten years to pay off. She also exchanged it for a property worth ten million yuan. This was enough!

Actually, Pei Luoluo really thought that they would not turn white and would not grow old together, but at least this luxury could last a little longer. At the very least, when she was fully prepared, this kind of far-fetched relationship could be easily dispersed.

But she was even more clear that she would never be prepared. Just like how she was clearly aware that her marriage was rude, yet she didn't hesitate in the slightest, and the persistence in the depths of her heart that had been there for too long had become stubborn and unyielding, and she was unwilling to accept it. Had this sort of emotion unknowingly changed its taste?

When Mrs Zhang came back from the courtyard, she saw that Pei Luoluo was already busying herself in the kitchen.

"Young Grandmother, what are you doing?" Mrs Zhang asked softly.

'Cooking. I want to practice cooking. ' Pei Luoluo handed over a piece of paper that had been written long ago and smiled at Mrs Zhang as she continued to work.

Mrs Zhang tried to persuade her a few more times but was all rejected by Pei Luoluo with a smile.

"Then be careful when you cut the vegetables yourself. This French dish is very particular." After Mrs Zhang finished instructing, she went back to the living room to supervise the servants.

The maids at home usually gathered in the other room behind the kitchen to eat. It was a balcony and the room was about 70 square meters. It was a place for the maids to eat and cook. There were also utensils and household utensils.

If Xiao Yichen was not around, they could occasionally make some delicious food, such as barbeque.

However, Xiao Yichen especially hated the smell of oil and smoke in the room. He did not like the delicious food either. cumin, so he allowed his family to occasionally open a small stove when he wasn't around. However, he had to clean it up afterward. The taste couldn't be found.