Chapter 1092： Qin Anlan's **** son (2)

"Are you running out of money? Don't you plan to contact KIME?" His voice was a little harsh: "Qiqi, you are not a child anymore, you need to take care of it."

"An Lan." Her voice was cold: "I am 25 years old!"

"You are my wife." He emphasized.

After thinking about it for a long time, Pei Qiqi said softly, "An Lan, let's get a divorce!"

This was not the first time she said it, but Qin Anlan felt it was different this time.

She mentioned it twice before because of the relationship between them, because of her coldness, she didn't think it was suitable to be together, so she asked for a divorce, but now she has only returned to City B for a few days, and she mentioned a divorce.

His voice suddenly fell cold: "Qiqi, where are you? Who are you with?"

"No one." Pei Qiqi said seriously: "An Lan, we are not what a normal couple should be."

She had desires for this man named Tang Yu, and it didn't mean that she wanted to be with him, but that she could face up to how empty her marriage with An Lan was.

Will An Lan, like Tang Yu, get up in the middle of the night to solve his physical needs.

If so, then she thinks she shouldn't occupy his wife's name anymore.

What Pei Qiqi said made Qin Anlan both frightened and angry. His instinct was what happened, otherwise she would not be like this.

"I'll be back in the afternoon." His voice was cold, and he intuitively told him that he had to send Qiqi back to New York immediately, otherwise she might not belong to him.

Pei Qiqi's body was a bit cold, "An Lan, do you want to send me back to the United States when you come back?"

"Yes." He hardened his heart. In addition to preventing her from contacting Tang Yu, another reason was to prevent her from knowing about him and Ye Liangqiu.

Although it was a thing of the past, it left deep sequelae.

He can't let Qiqi know.

He couldn't advance or retreat at this time, and she quarreled with himself again, Qin Anlan even wanted to be cruel, take her to the United States, and then wanted her to become his real wife, so that she had no thoughts...

Pei Qiqi's voice was a bit sharp: "I don't want it!"

She is a little stubborn: "I don't like the United States, nor New York, I like City B."

Like city B?

Qin Anlan thought to himself, she is a person who likes City B.

I like a person here, so I naturally think this city is better.

Qin Anlan's voice was deep: "I'm here in the afternoon, don't turn off the phone."

He hung up the phone and looked back and saw Ye Liangqiu.

She was leaning against the door, wearing a white skirt with a simple design and very refreshing, completely different from her high coldness on the screen.

"Did you call her?" She spoke lightly.

Qin Anlan's body was a bit tight, squinted, and looked at her defensively: "Yes."

Ye Liangqiu certainly noticed his gaze. Although he felt a pain in his heart, his face was still pale: "When will you be back?"

Qin Anlan looked at her, "I will be back tonight."

"I thought you would send her back to the United States to be at ease." Ye Liangqiu walked over slowly, staring at his eyes, and said every word: "Remember, Mu Yun may be in danger at any time. He needs your blood. ."

The corners of Qin Anlan's eyes twitched fiercely, his facial muscles jittered slightly.

He looked at the woman in front of him with a sharp look in his eyes.

Ye Liangqiu is still faint: "Please rest assured, President Qin, I only want your blood, not your people."