Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He Huan looked at him and stood up silently. She walked to the door and suddenly said, "No."

He lay down, silent.

Her voice was awkward, "I should have liked you, but it was very short... After seeing you and her in the hospital, there was no way to like it, Qin Mo, we just missed it. When I liked you you no longer Like me, when you like me again, I can’t love it anymore, we always miss it.”

Qin Mo closed his eyes slightly, "Really?"

She didn't say anything, she opened the door and went out.

When I left, there were violent voices in the office behind me. The desk was lifted and the sofa was a mess. The only well-preserved divorce agreement in the majestic office was probably the divorce agreement.

The secretary glanced at He Huan at the door, and He Huan said softly, "Goodbye."

She walked simply, and the secretary sighed lightly, but she couldn't ignore President Qin.

Yeah, it's obviously reluctant to make such a big fire. Why do we still have to divorce?

Now the divorce is cool for a while, and the days of crying and kneeling will probably be later.

The secretary opened the door carefully. Qin Mo leaned against the bookcase in embarrassment. He threw his coat on the landlord, his tie was loose, his hair was messy, and the whole person was very decadent. This was the first time the secretary saw President Qin like this.

Divorce and Love Disorder!

The secretary invented the term and thought it was very good.

"Ms. Qin, Miss He has already left." The secretary reported in fear.

So how much fire you make can only damage the company's finances, plus your own hands hurt, Miss He will not feel distressed.

Qin Mo glanced at her, "She is still my wife."

"Yes, it's madam." The secretary followed his words.

But Qin Mo was on fire again: "She won't be my wife soon."

The secretary was a little embarrassed, and only after a while said: "Then I'll call Dao He!"

As soon as Qin Mo became more popular, he still had to direct Rong Yue's works. They were for this divorce.

The secretary whispered: “In fact, it’s really not worth it for this divorce. You can support the filming of Director He, and you can also go to the studio every day. You live in a hotel. After the filming, it’s your wife or anyone. Can't take it away, right? ’

Qin Mo kicked the sofa and came over to find a place to sit down: "Why didn't you say it before?"

The secretary said frankly: "I didn't dare before."

Qin Mo lit a cigarette and smoked fiercely, before whispering for a moment: "It's impossible for me and her. I did it to her and it was the divorce I mentioned first."

He Huan is such a proud person, she won't look back, and he doesn't want to.

It may be impulsive, but it is indeed impossible to go on now.

The secretary was silent, not daring to speak out if he was not good.

She also didn't expect that a man like President Qin would act on his wife, and even mentioned divorce first.

Qin Mo suddenly smiled bitterly: "I just don't know how to face her, I'm afraid I will hurt her again."

The secretary tremblingly said, "Boss, you won't be paranoid, right?"

Qin Mo glanced over, the secretary dare not say anything.

"Go and ask Lawyer Li to come in, get this document done, and bring it to me after finishing it."

He whispered.

The secretary knew what it was without having to look at it, and he was a little confused, so he had come this far.

Three days later, the secretary took the things over, and Qin Mo stared at the two green books for a long time.