The 99th Divorce

Ye Qianxi blinked and shrunk her head, saying, "No, I am not helpless, how can I bear it all on you, buying a house in Cannes is very expensive and expensive."

Shen Zhixian chuckled, "I can still afford the down payment, rest assured."

"How big are you going to buy?"

"Greater than this."

"This is just over seventy."

"About one hundred and fifty."

"Ah, will the two of us live too big?"

The most important thing is, expensive!

"No, we will have children in the future, I guess it is not enough."

Ye Qianxi raised her eyes and asked, "Ah, don't you return to the Imperial City?"

"You can also go back to the imperial capital. If you want to settle in the imperial capital, you can leave the house here or sell it."

"Hmm ..." Ye Qianxi was a little moved.

Silently hugged Shen Zhixun tightly, snuggling in his arms, "Why are you so good to me?"

All kinds of accommodation, all kinds of spoiling, this is Ye Qianxi never experienced before.

Shen Zhixian gave her all the feelings she should have in love, and gave her all the looks her husband should have.

The outstanding family background, the height of the occupation you look forward to, and the appearance that is hard to ignore.

If it were Ye Xiqian in the past, it is impossible to think that his man would look like this.

This is simply perfect to be unrealistic!

Shen Zhixian's lips were light, and she was smug, saying: "Because I want to abduct you home, it's not good for you, what if you are abducted by someone else?"

Ye Qianxi laughed and buried herself deeper, "Sleep, I'm so sleepy."

"Hmm." Holding her palm tight, Shen Zhixian also closed her eyes.

When the alarm sounded, it was already clear.

Ye Qianqian was a little sour and opened her eyes. Shen Zhixian was holding herself to sleep soundly.

Only when the big hand was raised suddenly, the alarm clock was shot honestly.

Ye Qianxi got up, pushed him away, yawned and got dressed.

Shen Zhixian opened her eyes and saw her snow-white back with a few kiss marks on it, especially striking.

But soon after Ye Qianqian put on her clothes, she explained that she could not see it.

"Get up, it's Monday, you don't have to work!" Ye Qianxi put the quilt on Shen Zhixian's head.

Shen Zhixian stretched his waist, lifted the quilt aside, sat up at once, and rushed towards her.

Ye Qianxi didn't respond and was thrown in a sudden, exclaimed.

Shen Zhixian kissed her face and said, "I don't go to work. What do I want to eat? I'll do it for you."

Ye Qianxi shoved him away, smirking: "Frighten me, what to do, wait for me to go to work and buy a little at the subway entrance."

"That won't work, those estimates aren't new, wait a moment, I'll see what I can do for you." Shen Zhixian said and stood up.

Ye Qianxi spurned and threw a pillow: "Get dressed, you!"

"Haha!"

...

Shen Zhixian flipped through the refrigerator, and found nothing but instant noodles and milk.

Finally, I went downstairs to buy some bread, processed it, and poured a glass of milk, which became a delicious breakfast on the plate.

Ye Qianxi finished grooming, and Shen Zhixian had already finished eating and was sitting waiting for herself.

Just after biting the bread, Shen Zhixian received a call.

"No, where are you?"

"I'm in Cannes."

"Now, come back to me immediately!" The old lady's stern voice almost went through the phone and came to them.