Good Morning, Mr. President!

885 Possessiveness (II)

After a while, Jian Qing arrived.

Tang Jue walked out of the villa and went down the long marble steps. There were already many people waiting respectfully there. Jian Qing opened the car door from a distance.

"Tang Jue, wait." Qiqi followed him out.

Tang Jue stood by the car door and looked up at her. The warm light of the morning sun shone through the clouds and shone from above her head. Her plain little face looked even whiter under the light.

Tang Jue's eyes darkened a little, "Do you want me to take you?"

"No." Qiqi shook her head, walked down the steps, and stood in front of him, "I have something to say to you."

"You say."

Qiqi's eyes swept across his face, fell to the distance, and then fell back to his face. As if she was carefully choosing her words, her delicate eyebrows were stretched and tightened.

Tang Jue was more curious about what she was going to say to him for a while, and stood there patiently, waiting for her leisurely.

"You...go out to play, pay attention to safety measures." After a long while, Qiqi finally squeezed out this sentence from her lips.

Tang Jue thought she had heard it wrong, but after Qiqi finished this sentence, she lowered her head and walked out, walking very quickly. Tang Jue caught up with her and stretched out his arm to grab her, "Say what you just said again!"

Qiqi was hurt by his grip and had to turn around.

She raised her eyes to look at him and repeated it seriously again, "Didn't we not have any...safety measures yesterday? From now on, you and Tang Song should pay attention to safety when you go out to play."

She had already said it very tactfully.

She was afraid that Jian Qing and the others would hear it, so she lowered her voice a little.

But...

When she raised her head, she could feel the sharpness in Tang Jue's eyes.

"Besides asking me to pay attention to safety, do you have anything else to say?" His tone was as sharp as his eyes.

Qiqi pursed her lips.

Then, she shook her head.

What could she say?

Tang Jue looked at her quiet little face,

still a little disappointed. Although her reaction was expected.

In the end, he just curled his lips coldly, "Don't worry, in the future, when I go to bed with other women, I will remember to wear a condom!"

Every word he said was cold. His eyes swept over her coolly, and then he didn't look at her again, turned and got into the car, and slammed the door heavily.

From the sound of the car door, Qiqi could tell that he was angry, and very angry.

The convoy left.

For a long time, she stood there in a daze, watching the row of black cars going farther and farther in her eyes, until it disappeared, she walked out with some weakness. Taking a taxi to the magazine office, all the way, Tang Jue's last words were in her mind.

Going to bed with other women...

So, will he... really go to that kind of place with Tang Song?

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She arrived at the magazine office, just entered her fingerprint and sat down, and Mo Xun called.

"Qiqi, where were you last night? I called you for a long time but no one answered." Mo Xun's voice came from the phone, still showing fatigue.

When Mo Xun called her last night, it was the time when Tang Jue carried her to his room, so she didn't answer.

"I slept with Qiyu last night." Qiqi didn't dare to tell the truth, "I fell asleep and my phone was on silent. I wanted to tell you, but you were busy, so I didn't bother you."

Mo Xun yawned over there, "I didn't sleep all night, I was busy with various meetings."

"Then you should get some sleep now." Qiqi got up, walked to the tea room, closed the door, and whispered: "Mo Xun, are you free in the afternoon? I... have something to discuss with you."

"What is it?"

Qiqi pondered for a moment, and finally spoke, "... Can we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau in the afternoon?"

Mo Xun was silent over there. Qiqi thought he would be surprised and ask her what was going on, but he just kept silent.

"I originally promised you, until..."

"Is it because of Tang Jue?" Mo Xun said.

Qiqi was startled, "How could you..."

"Actually, a while ago, I was drunk, and the night you came to pick me up, I remember Tang Jue dragged you away from me."

"..." This time, it was Qiqi's turn to be silent. Mo Xun never mentioned what happened that night, and she thought that he had completely lost his mind.

"Let's meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau in the afternoon. I will bring my household registration book and marriage certificate. But..." Mo Xun paused and pleaded, "Qiqi, I hope you can keep it a secret for my parents for the time being."

"Of course. The same goes for my uncle."

As expected, Mo Xun was straightforward. He was never someone who would embarrass her.

After making this call, Qiqi felt relieved. She hung up the phone and walked out of the tea room.

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In the afternoon, she arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau on time. When she arrived, she saw that Mo Xun's car was already parked there. He was standing against the car body, smoking.

I don't know if it's because of the company's troubles, but he doesn't look very happy. He doesn't look as sunny as before, and his face is a bit depressed. He doesn't usually smoke, but now he smokes.

"Mo Xun." Qiqi walked over and patted his shoulder gently.

Mo Xun turned around and said, "Here I am."

"Why are you smoking? Are you in a bad mood?"

Mo Xun looked at her deeply, walked to the trash can, put out the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt in, and smiled bitterly: "Have you ever seen anyone who is divorced and in a good mood?"

“…” Qiqi wanted to say that they were not really together, and at most they just terminated the agreement. However, seeing the lonely look on Mo Xun’s face, those words were stuck in her throat, and she didn’t say anything more. She just curled her lips and smiled, "Then go in, I have to go back to the magazine later."

“No hurry.” Mo Xun was not as frivolous as before, and was rarely serious, "Qiqi, did Tang Jue force you with me?"

“…No, don’t think about it.”

“I can see that he is interested in you.”

Qiqi didn’t say anything. She was not very good at lying.

“The reason why I am willing to divorce you now is because I know it is a matter of time.” Mo Xun continued. At this point, there was a bit of complex emotions in his tone that Qiqi couldn’t understand. He looked at her deeply and smiled bitterly, "It’s better to divorce now. Otherwise, a man and a woman alone…”

He stopped talking after that and didn’t say anything more.

Since he stopped talking at that point, Qiqi naturally pretended not to understand anything and just smiled, "I have something to give you."

"What?"

Qiqi took out a check from her bag and handed it to him, "I got it from you before, and now I give it back to you intact."

Mo Xun took it and took a look, and was more certain of the relationship between her and Tang Jue. He returned the check, "You keep it, it originally belonged to you."

"I didn't complete the agreement, so I naturally don't want it. And... I don't need it now."

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