Are You Crazy? Who Would Peek at You Bathing?

Liu Jingxing gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. What was wrong with this woman's brain? The heavens had specially sent a pregnant woman to mess with him, right? He couldn't hit or scold her. Now, he couldn't even speak. "Ah… Alright, alright. It's me who doesn't know how to speak, alright? Can you stop crying?"

If his grandma found out about this, he might really lose his life. Liu Jingxing was a little chauvinistic like a northern man. If you were to fight him head-on, he would definitely go against you. However, if a woman cried, he would be helpless and not know what to do.

Ming Yue kept crying and crying, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had accumulated for two months. She cried so hard that she couldn't stop.

Secretary Tang knocked on the door at this moment. Liu Jingxing immediately felt a headache coming on. "Please, young madam, madam, can you stop crying? I won't dare to provoke you again, okay? You're making it seem like I hit you."

His upbringing had taught him that men who fought women were the world's biggest cowards and trash.

Ming Yue did not want outsiders to see the two of them in such a state. She sobbed a few times and wiped her tears, forcefully holding back the tears in her eyes. Liu Jingxing stuffed the cup of warm water into her hand. "Drink some water."

He turned around and opened the door.

"Good morning, President Liu." It was almost eleven o'clock when Secretary Tang returned home after working overtime last night. Coupled with the time he took to wash up, it was almost midnight when he lay in bed. He woke up before six this morning and went to work after washing up.

His life was really bitter, as bitter as a bitter gourd.

But then again, although President Liu had a bad temper and looked fierce, he was very generous. The salary he paid was almost double the average in the market. Secretary Tang was willing to suffer. He did not have any big ambitions. He only wanted to save money to buy a big house and get married.

When he saw the water stain on the president's shirt, he almost lost his mind. Liu Jingxing calmly said, "Come in. Give me the agreement. Put the clothes in the master bedroom closet."

"Alright, President Liu." His tone was calm and indifferent, but his heart was already in turmoil. There was a water stain on his shirt, right? It was a water stain, right? It was really a large water stain, right? Didn't President Liu notice it? He was so conflicted. Should he remind him?!

Forget it. Maybe it was a fashion that a country bumpkin like him couldn't understand. Maybe he was blind. Or maybe it was just a pattern that looked a lot like… water stain?

When he entered the living room, he saw… water stains on the table and on the floor. So it was really a water stain. The young lady who opened the door for him last night was now drinking water with red eyes. Her nose was also red.

This… Secretary Tang did not dare to look, but his heart was already in turmoil. He had personally arranged for the lawyer to draft the agreement and printed it out personally, so he naturally knew what was inside.

In the end, he looked at the woman with pity and blinked his eyes. The life of a rich madam was not that easy. Even if she was pregnant and married, wouldn't she still have to pack up and leave after the child was born? He had to say that the president was really cold and heartless. He wanted to chase the biological mother out when the child was born. How heartless.

Ming Yue read the contents of the agreement carefully and remained quiet for a while.

"What's wrong? Are you going back on your word?" Liu Jingxing frowned when he saw that the woman did not move her pen after a long while. However, she had taken the initiative to propose for divorce after giving birth. Could it be that she regretted it overnight?

Ming Yue shook her head and said calmly, "No. Yesterday, I said that I don't want any compensation from you. Leave the money and the house to the child."