Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

Feng Yaqin was no longer in the mood to wash vegetables, her face was sad, and her voice became a little harsh, "There must be a reason, right? Xia Xia, tell me honestly, is it because of that Ning Qing? If it is because of her, Mom will help you deal with it. If Xiao'er has any opinion, let him find me."

Mo Xiaxia picked up the spareribs in the water, put them in the casserole, filled the water, lit the fire, and took a deep breath, "I'm sorry mom, what I decided will not change, although Fu Xiao and I divorced Yes, but Mom, you will always be my mom. I know Mom, you are very kind to me and stand by my side in everything, not only as a daughter-in-law, but also as a daughter. I have always known that. But marriage is It's a matter of two people, if the existence of marriage just makes two people more tired, it's better to let it go."

   Feng Yaqin's eyes were red when she said that, and she turned her back, "I'll go to Xiao'er and ask him to clarify."

   As soon as she went out, she bumped into Fu Xiao in the living room. He was stunned for a moment, then became furious, "You said, what did you do? Ah? Did you go to see that Ning Qing again?"

   Mo Xiaxia originally chased after Feng Yaqin, but she was caught off guard when she saw Fu Xiao. Looking at his expression again, he knew that he probably heard their conversation just now. Her heart skipped a beat, and she regained her undisturbed calm. He greeted like a familiar stranger, "Are you back?"

  Fu Xiao seemed to have a piece of cotton stuck in his throat, and said with difficulty, "En."

   "Wait a minute? If it's okay, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the formalities." Mo Xiaxia wiped her hands and took off her apron. It sounds like the weather is fine.

   Feng Yaqin glared at Fu Xiao fiercely, as if he would kill him first if he dared to do it.

  Fu Xiao was silent for a long time.

   Mo Xiaxia was not in a hurry, waiting for him quietly.

  Fu Xiao clenched his fists, stared at her face and said with difficulty, "Is there no room for manoeuvre?"

   "No." Mo Xiaxia answered quickly.

   He tightened his jaw, and after a long while, nodded, "Okay."

   She has been with him for years, and he has never given her anything, and she has never asked him for anything. This was her first request, and he had no choice.

   "What's good?!" Feng Yaqin was almost stunned by him, "Xiao'er, is there something wrong with your brain? Please apologize to Xia Xia, saying that what you just said doesn't count."

   "Mom, this is our decision."

Feng Yaqin, who has always been elegant, couldn't help but swear, "Decide! You can decide that you will be in your thirties and still be a bachelor? I tell you, this time you have to apologize to me no matter what, I don't care what you do. Coax, you have to give me back the **** you stabbed! If you dare to divorce Xia Xia, don't come back, don't think I'm your mother!"

Her chest heaved up and down with anger, her eyes were crimson, "Did I dig up your ancestral grave surnamed Fu? Qing, are you an elm head? She made it clear that she wanted to hook up with you, and you still take care of her as a sister all day long. Not to mention Xia Xia can't stand it, it's me, I can't stand it either. What did I do with you last night? Speaking of which, everything is in order, what did you promise me? What did you do today? Huh? Fu Xiao, do you want to be mad at me? "

   Mo Xiaxia saw how angry she was, so she quickly helped her get better.

  Feng Yaqin grabbed her hand, her eyes were red, "Xia Xia, you should just take your mother's face and give him another chance, okay? I promise, I will teach him a good lesson after this time."

   Mo Xiaxia was a little overwhelmed when she met her expectant look. After half a sound, he stabilized and said to Feng Yaqin, "Yes."

   She actually agreed, Fu Xiao was a little surprised.

  Feng Yaqin didn't care so much, she smiled like a flower, "Really?"

   Mo Xiaxia nodded, "Really."

  Without the crisis of divorce, Feng Yaqin still took Fu Xiao upstairs to have a good talk, but Mo Xiaxia didn't know what they talked about. When the soup was ready, the two came down from the study. Feng Yaqin seemed to already know what happened in the hospital. She grabbed the insulation bucket before Mo Xiaxia, turned her head and said to her and Fu Xiao, "You two, have a good chat, I'll help Xiaoye girl deliver soup. The words are all there, so don't be in a hurry to come back after you have finished talking."

   After she finished speaking, she took the heat preservation bucket and left, and took Aunt Liu with her.

   In the small western-style building, only she and Fu Xiao were left in an instant. Mo Xiaxia naturally tidy up the pots and spoons in the kitchen without looking back.

  Fu Xiao was educated by Feng Yaqin from the inside out, and his heart was touched a lot. Looking at the busy little woman with her back to her, she said in a hoarse voice, "Xia..."

The person who was busy cleaning up the kitchen turned around and interrupted him with clear eyes, "You can see Mom's attitude, I don't want to make her sad. What I think is that we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the formalities later, in front of Mom. How about cooperating with each other for a while?"

  Fu Xiao had long known that she was a person who made a decision and would not change it easily. But hearing her calm down about the divorce procedures, her heart still pounded heavily. The feeling of powerlessness penetrated through his limbs, and he frowned, "I already told Ning Qing that I won't care about her in the future."

   "..." Mo Xiaxia was silent.

"I promised Ning Xiao to take care of her. I don't know how her character has become like this. I just treat her as a younger sister. In addition, she has been in bad health, so I usually take more care of her." He paused. Dayton, "I also know that what happened in the hospital is not what she said. You partnered to bully her. I understand what kind of character you are. I'm sorry. I haven't been a good husband."

Mo Xiaxia pursed her lips, raised her head and looked directly into his eyes, "Fu Xiao, have you heard the story of the farmer and the snake? The kind farmer saved the snake, but the snake bit the farmer. You said that if the farmer hadn't died, , survived. What will he think of when he sees a snake?"

Without waiting for the man to answer, she calmly said, "He will think about whether the snake on the ground will bite him again. This is human psychology. The wound will heal, but the psychology will leave a shadow. So no matter what you and Ning Qing say, My decision will not change. My marriage with you makes me feel that my life has become tired, and I don't want to make myself so tired. Do you understand? Fu Xiao, it's not your problem, nor is it Ning Qing's problem is my problem. I think our relationship is a burden to me, that's the root."

  Fu Xiao clenched his fists, and the blue veins on the back of his hands burst out. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had recovered the iron-blooded arrogance of a soldier, "Let's go."

"Okay."

  Mo Xia Xia packed her things tacitly and followed his pace...