How Should I Tell the Boss That I Want a Divorce?

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Today’s weather forecast is rainy. At three or four o’clock in the afternoon, the sky will be gray. The whole air is filled with sullenness. In the high-end community, two young women are standing under the plane trees, one of them is red eyes. Saying something.

Following her accusation, Zhao Xiaotong's ears buzzed open, and her already pale face became paler. She couldn't help taking a step back, her eyes filled with disbelief, but some fragments flashed through her mind one by one.

Cousin, she actually...

Zhao Xiaotong wanted to deny it, but there was no sound in her throat. After a while, Zhao Xiaotong fell down. With an exclamation, she completely lost consciousness.

When Zhao Xiaotong woke up, it was already the next day. After a heavy rain, the sky had cleared and the room felt warm.

When she opened her eyes, the first thing that came to her mind was her song. Her first song composed and lyrics written by herself was picked up by Xinghua Media and she wanted to use it as the ending song of "Loved".

This is undoubtedly the most fulfilling moment in her life.

She got up with a carp rolling in excitement, only feeling that her persistence was finally rewarded. The moment she jumped up from the bed, she realized that the place she was staying was not a dormitory.

The room here is very large, the bed underneath is bigger, and the floor is covered with burgundy carpet, and even the headboard of the bed reveals a low-key luxury.

Zhao Xiaotong blinked, and a little doubt appeared on her palm-sized face. She got out of the bed with her bare feet. When she was about to go out to take a look, the door was suddenly opened gently.

Zhao Xiaotong was taken aback, and quickly dodged for a while.

The one who came in was a middle-aged lady in her forties and fifties. Although there were a lot of wrinkles around her eyes, her hair was neatly combed, and the clothes on her body were also very decent. She looked vaguely familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Zhao Xiaotong couldn't help but blinked.

Seeing that she was already awake, Aunt Qin's tightly hovered heart finally returned to her belly, her eyes scanned her bare feet, and her tone was kind of intimacy and grotesque, "Why don't my wife get out of bed without wearing shoes? Now? Even though the carpet is covered and the weather has turned cold, you still need to pay more attention. Your body is weak and you can't stand the slightest toss."

In the past few years, Zhao Xiaotong’s words have become less and less, and Aunt Qin has become accustomed to talking and exhorting all by herself, and did not expect her to give a real response.

After she finished speaking, she took the slippers by the bedside and bent over and placed it in front of Zhao Xiaotong. The girl's feet were slightly red because they were exposed. She held one of her feet distressedly. When trying to help her put on slippers, the girl suddenly retracted her feet.

Zhao Xiaotong was startled and frightened, and jumped backwards twice, avoiding her helping to put on shoes.

Although Zhao Xiaotong is an only child, his parents are very busy at work and rarely have time to care for her. No one in his memory has taken care of her like this.

"I'll do it myself." Zhao Xiaotong spoke a little anxiously. When she met the woman's surprised gaze, she couldn't help but touched the tip of her nose and smiled shyly, "Thank you, I can do it by myself, don't bother you."

Then she put on slippers quickly.

She was dressed in a pale pink cotton-padded coat, her long hair like seaweed cleverly draped behind her head, and her slap-sized face became more delicate. At this moment, the smile on her face was rare and bright.

Aunt Qin was accustomed to her haggard, self-blaming and silent appearance. She hadn't seen her smile for a long time. Now seeing her smiling brightly, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

She called again uncertainly, "Mrs.?"

Zhao Xiaotong rubbed the tip of her nose and found this name so strange. She asked uncertainly, "Are you calling me? No, why am I staying here? Where is this?"

Aunt Qin looked a little dignified, looked at her with a serious face, and saw that the doubts on her face did not seem to be fake, and she didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a while. She tentatively asked, "Madam doesn't remember what happened before? What else is uncomfortable? ?"

Zhao Xiaotong shook his head, "There is no discomfort, no, I obviously live in school, why did I suddenly come here? Also, why do you call my wife?"

Listening to her mentioning school, Aunt Qin's expression became more solemn. She has obviously not gone to school for several years. Is this a memory that has been lost for several years?

Seeing Aunt Qin frowning, Zhao Xiaotong suddenly remembered where he had seen her. She had seen Gu Jinhan's grandmother with her mother before.

She is the aunt of Gu Jinhan's family. Calling Aunt Qin, Aunt Qin is much younger in my memory, but the people in front of her are quite old. No wonder she didn't recognize it for a while.

"Are you Aunt Qin? Aunt Qin who took care of Grandma Gu before?"

Seeing that she still remembers herself, Aunt Qin breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, my wife remembered it? I did take care of the old lady before, but I have only been here in recent years."

Last few years?

An incredible thought flashed in Zhao Xiaotong's mind, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "How many years is it now? In what month?"

"September 19."

September 19? Zhao Xiaotong only felt like a bolt from the blue, she just slept, why suddenly six years passed, she was crossing? Still reborn? Is the body still your own?

Because I read a lot of these novels in high school, Zhao Xiaotong flashed one ridiculous thought after another. Seeing that there was a bathroom on the right, she quickly ran in.

Aunt Qin yelled, and hurriedly told, "You run slowly."

Zhao Xiaotong has already ran into the bathroom. There is a huge mirror on half of the wall in the bathroom. Zhao Xiaotong stood in front of the mirror and took a close look at himself.

The woman in the mirror was breathing a bit messy because of the running movement, and there was a slight scratch on her right forehead, as if she had fallen.

Although this face looked a little haggard, her facial features were very delicate, with big eyes, white skin, and a small but straight nose. She was indeed correct.

No, it's not right, it's still different from the college days. When she was in college, her hair was not long. She had a permed inner button, which was pretty and sunny, but now she has long hair that reaches her waist.

Her hair grows very slowly, and now she has to raise her long hair for three or four years, right?

Six years have passed?

Is she born again? Rebirth six years later? Or simply lose memory?

Zhao Xiaotong's face was full of weirdness. Just when she couldn't help but beat her head, Aunt Qin hurriedly followed.

Upon seeing this, she quickly grabbed Zhao Xiaotong's hand, "My wife just fell and had injuries on her head. How can she beat herself?"

She took a bite to a wife, and shouted that Zhao Xiaotong couldn't help but she was already married?

Twenty-year-old Zhao Xiaotong only wanted to prove himself to his family. He didn't talk about love, but he just slept, and he was married? !

Zhao Xiaotong shook his head and felt that it was a bit unreal. At this moment, his stomach gurgled suddenly. The sound was not too small, and it seemed very loud in a quiet room.

When she met Aunt Qin's concerned eyes, Zhao Xiaotong's face was a little red, and she subconsciously covered her belly. She wanted to make it quieter, but she called it happier.

Zhao Xiaotong rubbed the tip of her nose in embarrassment. Fortunately, Aunt Qin didn’t laugh at her. She smiled kindly, “My wife didn’t eat anything yesterday, and she should be hungry. I just cooked porridge and baked egg cakes. Go down and eat something? I'm going to serve you porridge."

Zhao Xiaotong is really hungry. Whether he is reborn or not, he has to fill his stomach before talking. She smiled and said, "I can do it by myself, thank you."

The two dimples of her smile were exposed, her small appearance was very sweet, less sickly, and more youthful, not the haggard like when she was sick before.

Aunt Qin's eyes were a little sour, and she quickly turned her head and wiped her eyes, "What are you polite to Aunt Qin?"

Zhao Xiaotong didn't hear what was wrong, and happily followed her downstairs.

After leaving the house, Zhao Xiaotong discovered that the residence here is exceptionally stylish. This is a duplex building. She lives on the second floor. There is one floor above, and each floor has several rooms.

Standing on the second floor and looking down, the living room on the first floor is extraordinarily large and decorated in European style. The dining table in the living room is very long, the leather sofa is full of luxury, and there are many oil paintings on the walls, which resemble the residences of European aristocrats on TV. .

Zhao Xiaotong was born in a scholarly family. His parents are professors from well-known universities. The family conditions are fairly good. The residence is just a simple three-bedroom and one living room. The area here is several times that of hers.

Zhao Xiaotong is inexplicably playing drums in her heart. Is she married to the rich second generation?

Aunt Qin took a careful look at her and said, "After knowing that you fell, my husband was worried that he had just landed in Paris, and he booked a plane ticket to fly back overnight. You will be home when you return. Don’t be afraid, you have a husband. ."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

As soon as her voice fell, Zhao Xiaotong heard the sound of the car moving, and a smile appeared on Aunt Qin's face, "Mr. must be back."

Zhao Xiaotong felt a little flustered, and was not mentally prepared to face her future husband at all.

Before long, a man opened the door and walked in.

The man's legs are very long, and he walked in in three steps and two steps. They have also come down to the first floor. As the distance gets closer, Zhao Xiaotong gradually sees his appearance.

The man was dressed in a gray suit, his body was straight, his facial features were cold, and although he was handsomely fouled, he looked like a human-shaped iceberg, with a suffocating and powerful aura all over his body.

It is obviously Gu Jinhan! Her high school classmate! The shadow of childhood! Why did he come here?

No, no, it must not be what she thinks! How could she marry him? Zhao Xiaotong, you must hold on! The next moment Aunt Qin's joyful voice completely shattered Zhao Xiaotong's last struggle.

"Mr. finally came back. I was about to give my wife the porridge, so I will call you back. My wife just woke up, but she forgot something after she woke up. I don’t remember that you were married. Although Dr. Zhang said yesterday, it’s fine, for a while. After eating, go to the hospital for a detailed examination. After all, the equipment at home is limited."

Zhao Xiaotong couldn't hear what Aunt Qin said. The gentleman alone was enough for her to get out of her body for a week!

She, she, her, if she is born again, she can't think about the future, right? Who is not good to marry, and actually married Gu Jinhan? !

Zhao Xiaotong swallowed inexplicably.

Gu Jinhan's eyes have been falling on her since getting started. His eyes were deep. It was probably Aunt Qin's words that surprised him. He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Even when he received a call and knew that she was irritated and fell down, he flew back worryingly overnight, but the aura around him was as strong as ever.

Perceiving his gaze, Zhao Xiaotong's scalp is a little numb, QAQ help! Come on, a Tathagata Buddha, and quickly remove this unconscious big iceberg!

Realizing that he was still a little bit at him, Zhao Xiaotong couldn't help sobbing in his heart.

The author has something to say: I have opened a new hole, thank you for your support, I am very worried about opening a hole, are old readers here, do you still like it? If you like it, okay, all messages have red envelopes,

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