The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Chapter 1047 Breakup Fee

On the first day, Qin Xuan took Bai Tutu shopping; on the second day, they traveled around; and on the third day, they continued their carefree lifestyle, each day filled with extravagance and romance.

The two were like lovers in the throes of new love, spending four blissful and carefree days together.

On the fifth day, the deadline finally arrived.

The two returned from outside and sat in the spacious yet strangely empty living room of the villa.

The warm illusion still lingered, but Qin Xuan knew the play had to end.

He found a moment when both of them sat down.

The time was right, and he felt he could get down to business.

He reached into his suit pocket and pulled out a pre-prepared bank card, casually placing it on the coffee table between them with a soft "click".

"There's five million in here, it's for you."

However, Bai Tutu, who was standing next to him and still immersed in the afterglow of their date, was stunned. The smile on her face froze instantly, and she looked at him blankly: "Wh...what do you mean?"

As they were talking, Qin Xuan gently pushed her hand away from his arm, forcing her to sit up straight and meet his gaze, which had somehow turned cold.

The indulgence and smile of the past few days were gone from his eyes, replaced by a businesslike indifference.

A sense of unease instantly welled up in Bai Tutu's heart.

Perhaps, this is the real Qin Xuan, the eldest young master of the Qin family.

The next second, Qin Xuan said, "It means we've broken up. This is your breakup fee."

Bai Tutu suddenly froze, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over her from head to toe, even her fingertips instantly turning icy cold.

At the sweetest moment of her life, he delivered the most devastating blow.

Ironically, she insisted on acting as if nothing had happened.

She really wanted to say, "Can we not?", but this time, Qin Xuan said "let's break up."

separate......

She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say or how to persuade him to stay.

Or rather, she knew deep down that even if she spoke up, it wouldn't change anything.

After all, during this period she had been playing the role of a sensible and obedient girlfriend who occasionally got jealous and acted coquettishly but knew how to keep her distance.

Qin Xuan was the true mastermind behind this relationship.

Qin Xuan then said, "I'm tired of it. Three months is up, it's time to end it."

He spoke calmly and seriously, not joking, and leaving no room for negotiation.

This was just a game he unilaterally declared over, and it was time for her to collect her payment and leave.

Looking into his cold and resolute eyes, Bai Tutu knew that everything was beyond redemption.

She lowered her eyelids, quickly suppressing all her surging thoughts and the tears that were about to spill from her eyes.

Then she reached out and picked up the light yet heavy bank card on the coffee table, clutching it tightly in her palm. The cold touch made her a little more awake.

She looked up and forced a smile at Qin Xuan, her voice hoarse: "Young Master Qin is so generous."

Seeing her pragmatic demeanor, Qin Xuan's slight unease dissipated, replaced by a sense of certainty that "just as expected."

He raised an eyebrow, his tone returning to its usual flippant tone: "Of course, I, Qin Xuan, have always been generous to women. If you've been with me, you'll never suffer a loss."

He said this with a hint of condescension.

Bai Tutu listened to his words, nodded, her smile fading, and said softly, "Okay, thank you, then I... will accept it."

She desperately held back her tears, because that would only make her look more pathetic and ridiculous.

Thinking about the rumors circulating in the industry about Qin Xuan.

The women around him never last more than three months.

It seems it's true.

She thought she might be different, that she might be a little different, but in the end, she still couldn't break the three-month curse.

Bai Tutu lowered her head, blinked rapidly to push back the rising moisture, and as she turned around, she stretched out her small hand to wipe the corner of her eye somewhat awkwardly, but said nothing more and walked towards the room upstairs.

Soon, the sound of packing could be heard from upstairs; suitcase wheels rolled, and clothes hangers clattered together.

These sounds were exceptionally clear and jarring in the excessively quiet villa.

Qin Xuan sat downstairs, listening to these sounds, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He irritably loosened his tie.

This woman is really...decisive.

After taking the money, they packed their things and left without saying a word. They must have been overjoyed inside.

After all, five million in cash, plus the luxury goods I bought for her during this time, adds up to tens of millions in value, enough for an ordinary girl to live comfortably for the rest of her life.

Can you be unhappy?

Sigh, Qin Xuan really is too good to women. He gives such a generous breakup fee, what more could they want?

He picked up the coffee on the table, which had long since gone cold, took a sip, but only felt a bitter taste in his mouth, and couldn't suppress the inexplicable irritation in his heart.

After a while, the sound of people packing upstairs stopped.

Then came the sound of suitcase wheels rolling over the wooden floor, growing louder as they approached.

Bai Tutu dragged a rather large suitcase and slowly walked downstairs.

She walked very lightly, and at the top of the stairs, she suddenly paused, her gaze unconsciously drifting to the back of the figure on the living room sofa.

She waited for a while, though she didn't know what she was expecting.

Perhaps they are waiting for a plea that will never come, or even just a meaningless "Take care on the road."

However, Qin Xuan simply sat with his back to her, motionless, without even turning his head.

The last glimmer of hope has been extinguished.

Bai Tutu lowered her eyes, knowing that staying any longer would only bring her further humiliation.

She gripped the handle of her suitcase tightly and dragged it toward the door without looking back.

"Click."

The villa door was gently closed with a dull thud.

Only then did Qin Xuan seem to be awakened by the sound of the door closing and begin to react.

Actually, I had already caught a glimpse of that little white rabbit out of the corner of my eye, dragging her huge suitcase, walking away resolutely, step by step.

He shook his head and chuckled, as if trying to console himself.

Women, they're gone if they leave. When has Qin Xuan ever lacked women?

He walked upstairs, having taken the special medicine Su Jinyao had given him, and planned to take a shower and get some rest.

These past few days, in order to play the perfect boyfriend, I've been accompanying Bai Tutu around everywhere. Although I haven't done any heavy physical work, I still feel a bit mentally exhausted.

Now it's finally quiet, and I can get a good night's sleep.

Upon entering the bathroom, he instinctively reached for a towel, his fingertips touching the soft fabric, but something felt off.

Upon closer inspection, a cute little white rabbit was embroidered on the blue towel with white silk thread.