Blocked with nothing to say, Wen Jing curled his pie mouth and held out his hand. "Give me a cup to drink. I‘m thirsty."

"Tut! You girl!"

Without Claudia‘s orders, Wen Jinggang finished his thirst and the office door was knocked again.

Assuming it was her capable Ogawa, Claudia chuckled and said, "Come in."

Sure enough, it was Alger who pushed the door open.

He stepped in with two cups of coffee in his hand.

One cup was placed on the tea table for Wen Jing and the other was handed directly to Claudia.

"Thanks." Claudia winked.

Wen Jing frowned at the steaming coffee and made a mistake. "Secretary brother, this does not quench thirst. Is there any water? Can I have a cup?"

"You have a lot to do." Claudia put the coffee cup on the tea table and could not help bending over to poke the little girl in the forehead.

Wen Jing rubbed his forehead.

The two men, looking at the relationship is quite good.

Alger helped his glasses and said in a heavy voice, "Please wait a moment."

A little while later, Wen Jing was brought back with a cup of warm water.

Wen Jing was really thirsty, "Gu Dong Gu Dong" drank the water upside down, and then sighed contentedly, "I came back to life."

Claudia sipped his coffee and asked, seemingly casually, "When did you arrive?"

"Just arrived."

"Does your brother know?"

"I haven‘t told him yet."

"Did you come to me when you landed?"

"Mm－hmm." Proudly holding his small chin high, Wen Jing raised his eyebrows： "Are you very touched? Don‘t be so touched, I will have a burden."

Look at the little girl‘s heartless appearance. I‘m afraid I don‘t know about that yet.

Claudia turned back to his chair and sat down. His finger tapped on the table and said slowly, "I am divorced from your brother."

When her words fell, Wen Jing froze.

It took a few minutes to digest the news. She swallowed and asked, "When did it happen?"

"More than a month ago."

"My brother, my brother agreed?"

"Nonsense, if he doesn‘t agree, is it still called divorce? That‘s separation."

Wait, it‘s not.

What kind of residence?

A while ago, the two were still rolling on the same bed.

The thought of that made my face hot.

Claudia breathed a sigh of relief and heard Wen Jing ask, "Did you really do that?"

"Uh－huh."

"Shit!" With a low curse, Wen Jing raked his hair. In fact, he had nothing to say.

Claudia looked at her, smiled and said, "little girl, what is your expression? Isn‘t it the result you have always wanted to see that I am separated from him? Didn‘t you also say that I should be separated from him by all means? Now, you are not getting what you want?"

"Yes to yes, just..."

"Just what?"

Shaking his head, Wen Jing bit his lower lip and looked at Claudia. "Are you all right?"

Claudia stall hand, "what do you think? What can I do?"

Wen Jing got up and walked towards her, across a desk, and said earnestly： "I know, there are some things that look nothing on the outside, but the wound is in my heart."

Claudia： "…"

"The longer the time, the harder it is to heal the wound. Every moment of the day, every minute, every second, it hurts."

Claudia： "!"

"You must be like this now? Looking at the strength, my heart is short of one piece and leaks like a big hole, pouring blood out continuously."

"Stop!"

I can‘t bear it!

Claudia interrupted Wen Jing and smiled angrily. "You must stop talking, say more, I can‘t even cry. I‘m sorry for your long speech if I don‘t cry. I tell you, Wen Jing, I‘m not so unintelligent. No, not just a man."

"But isn‘t that your favorite man?"

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood really gushed out.

This girl, who traveled thousands of miles, flew back to grieve her, didn‘t she?

She hurt her brother to pieces, she came back to avenge her brother!

"Wen Jing, do you know what I want to do now?"

Wen Jing twisted his eyebrows and saw that Claudia‘s eyes were almost breathing fire. His eyes were scarlet and his heart could not bear it.

"You say, no matter what you want to do, I will cooperate fully and it will be better to vent it."