Chapter 111

After clearing her throat, Bai Qin said, “Brother-in-law, please don’t say things that make it sound like I’m unwanted. Let me tell you, although I, Bai Qin, like you, I still have quite a few men pursuing me. Although they can’t compare to my sister in terms of quantity, they are definitely of higher quality. Of course, compared to those men, I still think you, brother-in-law, are the best.”

Sometimes I don’t understand what you’re thinking, because I’m not a man you can love.

“I guess it’s because you were supporting me when I was in college, so I wanted to repay you.”

“I’m just giving you living expenses, don’t bring up any sugar daddy/sugar baby stuff.”

“Because you take good care of me, I’ve fallen for you, okay?”

“Whatever, I’m going to take a shower.”

“All right.”

“What you feel isn’t love, it’s just infatuation,” Han An said on the other end of the phone. “I guess it’s because we’ve been close, and I’ve always cared about you, that you mistakenly think you’ve fallen for me. So I really hope you can work somewhere else, that way you’ll realize you’re not in love with me. Xiaoqin, don’t waste your precious time on me, and don’t you think wanting to be with your brother-in-law is a very abnormal feeling?”

“If you get divorced, then you won’t be my brother-in-law anymore.”

“It used to be.”

“Go take a shower, I don’t want to talk about it anymore.”

“Go home early.”

“On the way back.”

“Okay, see you tomorrow.”

“oh.”

After responding, Baiqin hung up.

Bai Qin was about to put her phone in her bag when she heard a WeChat notification sound.

Upon opening the message, Bai Qin saw that it was a WeChat message sent by Chef Lao Qian, so she clicked on it.

Lao Qian sent a short video, so Bai Qin opened it without thinking.

This is a short, funny video, about ten seconds long. It shows a woman washing her hair while a man pours red dye into a basin of water. Suddenly seeing the water turn red, the woman screams and chases after the laughing man.

Lao Qian has recently sent Bai Qin quite a few of these short videos.

Bai Qin wasn’t an idiot; she naturally knew that Lao Qian was trying to get close to her.

Because of the rumors circulating about Lao Qian, Bai Qin never considered having anything happen between them, except for asking him for cooking tips. But she also knew that Lao Qian didn’t think that way. For example, when she was learning to make braised pork ribs with Lao Qian in the back kitchen, he took the opportunity to touch her hand.

Because of this, Bai Qin gave up the idea of ​​learning to cook from Lao Qian.

If she continued to learn to cook from Lao Qian, and one day it was just the two of them in the kitchen, she worried that Lao Qian would eat her up.

Although she no longer intends to learn to cook from Lao Qian, Lao Qian still asks her from time to time if she wants to learn to cook any dishes.

Because Lao Qian is the head chef, Bai Qin, who didn’t want to affect their relationship, said she would talk about it later.

Bai Qin wanted to distance herself from Lao Qian in this way so that he would stop harassing her.

As a result, in the past few days, Lao Qian has been sending her these vulgar short videos all the time.

After exhaling a breath, Bai Qin, who did not reply, put her phone in her bag and walked towards her residence.

She’s planning to move tomorrow, so she’ll be staying with her colleagues tonight.

About half an hour later, Bai Jing returned home.

Her son was already asleep, while her husband sat on the edge of the bed playing on his phone.

Because he had taken a shower, her husband was only wearing underwear.

Despite the lack of reaction, Bai Jing still habitually glanced at the bulging area because her underwear was a bit tight.

“How was your time?”

“I didn’t do much fun, just went shopping with my sister,” Bai Jing said after placing a shopping bag on the bed. “This is for you.”

Han An opened the shopping bag and took out a brand new wallet.

After glancing at it casually, Han An tossed it into his shopping bag.

Seeing her husband’s sullen expression, Bai Jing asked, “Don’t you like it?”

“Do you remember the agreement I told you about?”

“I remember, so what?”

“Let me show you.”

After standing up, Han An walked towards the bedside table.

After bending down and pulling open the top drawer, Han An took out a file folder.

After taking out two copies of the agreement, Han An handed them to his wife.

After receiving it, Bai Jing began to read it.

Upon seeing the contents of the agreement, Bai Jing’s eyes widened in shock, and her hands trembled.

After reading it, Bai Jing looked at her husband and asked, “What do you mean by this?”

“White background, black text, can’t you read it?”

“Of course I understand it, but I don’t understand why you came up with this agreement,” Bai Jing said, her face flushed with anger. “I’ve already told you, I don’t know that man at all. He just asked me for directions and then did something I couldn’t tolerate. If I hadn’t been so scared, I would have called for help immediately.”

“If that’s the case, then why are you angry?”

I’m angry because you don’t trust me!

“I should trust you, but there’s no other way for now,” Han An said. “Anyway, just sign the agreement and put your fingerprint on it.”

“I don’t want to!”

“If what you’re saying is true, then this agreement is just a formality. What are you afraid of?”

“But this makes me feel bad,” Bai Jing said. “Look at what’s written here. It says that if I know the man who kissed my face and touched my butt on August 6th, then I have to divorce you. I was clearly the victim in what happened that day, so you really can’t provoke and humiliate me like this.”

“If what you’re saying is true, then why are you so agitated?”

“Because you don’t trust me, you suspect me of cheating on you.”

“No matter what, please sign and put your fingerprint on it.”

As he said this, Han An took out a fountain pen and a box of ink pads from the drawer and handed the pen to his wife.

Seeing her husband’s obvious determination, Bai Jing, feeling extremely depressed, bit her lower lip tightly.

A few seconds later, tears welled up in her eyes as if a dam had been broken.

While sobbing, Bai Jing shook her head.

Because he believed his wife knew the man, Han An asked her to sign and put her fingerprint on the agreement.

In this way, as long as it is confirmed that the wife knows that man, the divorce can be completed smoothly, and there is no need to continue to catch them in the act.

However, Han An felt that his actions today were somewhat unnecessary, or that he should wait until the day after tomorrow to do so.

Since his wife will meet with Li Fulong the day after tomorrow, and if they successfully catch him in the act, there will be no need for this agreement.

But the die was cast, so Han An said, “Stop crying, sign and put your fingerprints on it.”

Bai Jing didn’t speak, but just shook her head while sobbing.