After an accidental flash marriage, the mysterious boss is addicted to his wife

"He's not for you."

Qin Baiyu's eyes were determined, but he tightened his hands and pressed his hands on the table with a slight tremor.

Qiao Jing raised his eyes and looked at Qin Baiyu in front of him, his voice getting colder inch by inch.

"Qin Baiyu, do you think you are suitable?"

Qin Baiyu picked up the document on the side and placed it in front of Qiao Jing, "This is all the property in my name. I am willing to share it with you. What can he give you?"

His face was serious, as if he was discussing a business deal.

"You came here just to talk about this? Qin Baiyu, are you insulting yourself or me? If so, we have nothing to say, so you can go back."

Qiao Jing only found it funny.

There was a moment of silence.

Qin Baiyu's shoulders dropped and he was silent. His fingers pressing the document tightened, his knuckles were white, and even the tiny veins could be seen clearly.

When I opened my mouth again, it was astringent that had been brewing for a long time.

Lowering his eyes, "I don't want to do this either, but I can't think of any other way."

He wanted to come to Qiao Jing to ask questions on the plane, but as soon as he got off the plane, he suddenly woke up. What identity did he use to come?

I have been thinking about it for a long time in the past two days and did not come to see Qiao Jing as soon as I arrived in the capital.

Qiao Jing didn't like him. It was the first time he weighed the pros and cons like this, including himself. These were the most useful things about him.

If Qiao Jing is willing to give him a chance, nothing will matter.

He is willing to be used.

But after a while, Qin Baiyu seemed to be a different person.

Qiao Jing's eyes were confused, confused by Qin Baiyu's changes, and a little surprised. She had hardly seen Qin Baiyu look so depressed.

He is a standard group leader.

It is rare to have unstable emotions, and even more often, it is the courage to control the whole scene.

He murmured, "Qin Baiyu..."

Qin Baiyu kept his movements unchanged, and his whole person became much gloomier. He couldn't figure it out. "What's so good about him that even if you get through the dangerous period, you still don't want to divorce?"

The look in Qiao Jing's eyes was complicated and painful.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this flash marriage is nothing more than a temporary measure.

"He's fine, I like him a lot."

Qiao Jing spoke softly to him.

As soon as these words came out, Qin Baiyu pursed his lips, his face became pale and ugly, and the color of his lips also faded a bit, looking stiff.

It was very difficult to open her mouth, "Don't lie to me just to make me give up. I can accept your saying that you don't like me, or that you are worried about the plagiarism incident. I said I can explain the plagiarism incident."

His whole body shook slightly, as if he heard something that was difficult to accept.

"Qin Baiyu, I didn't lie to you. You know, you are lying to yourself. Maybe you need some time."

Qiao Jing stood up and was about to leave. There was nothing left to talk about here.

Qin Baiyu didn't stop Qiao Jing and watched her leave little by little.

Yes, he knew Qiao Jing. If she didn't really like her, she wouldn't have said this.

Qiao Jing really fell in love with someone else.

A heart-wrenching pain and sourness surged into his heart, almost swallowing him up.

Qin Baiyu's face turned as white as a piece of white paper. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer. Half of his body slipped down and he rested on the table with his hands. The coffee cup in front of him overturned, and the brown liquid poured out, and then hit the floor drop by drop. brick.

The cup also fell directly to the ground and broke into pieces.

"President Qin!"

Zhang Xu was sitting at another table. When he saw this, he was so frightened that he quickly got up, trotted, and quickly went up to help him, "Mr. Qin, are you okay?"

Qin Baiyu broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"Zhang Xu, she doesn't like me, what do you think I should do? Did I confess my love a long time ago, so that she would choose to have a flash marriage with me? I was wrong, right?"