Chapter Ninety-Seven: Saving Money for Divorce
Before she finished her sentence, her brittle voice was already mixed with choked throats.
Kelly was startled and hurriedly asked, "Yunyan, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing her honking horn, Kelly said, "Are you driving?"
"Good. ”
Red light ahead.
Song Yunyan took advantage of the parking and closed his eyes vigorously.
When she opened it again, she had calmed down a little, spoke hoarsely, and retold the conversation she had just had with Fang Meiyuan to Kelly.
"This ...... Mr. Jiang really ......"
Kelly muttered hesitantly and suggested, "Do you want to ask Mr. Jiang in person?"
"Forget it, isn't it self-inflicted? Besides, as I said last time, if I had a showdown with him, he might not let me go. ”
Starting the car again, Song Yunyan's cold hands grasped the steering wheel, and his confused pupils had begun to focus again.
It's just a scumbag.
Since she can get out of the loss of being derailed by Ye Lin, she can also climb ashore from the quagmire of being deceived by Jiang Rongqing.
"And what are you going to do next?"
Kelly didn't bother to say much comfort, only asked seriously.
Song Yunyan said in a firm tone, repeating the sentence just now: "I want to make money first! ”
"What do you mean......"
"When I signed a contract with Jiang Rongqing, he paid me back 100 million yuan in liquidated damages for Shen's family, and then my family's small company had a crisis, and he spent 80 million yuan to acquire the equity of Jianye Automobile Company. ”
Tsai carefully counted out the money he had spent for her, Song Yunyan bit his lip and squeezed the harsh voice out of his throat, "I want to save enough money, pay him back as soon as possible, and then divorce him cleanly." ”
“…… Good. ”
After hesitating for a long time, Kelly made up her mind and agreed heavily.
After ending the call, Song Yunyan drove for half an hour and quickly returned to the apartment.
Two hours later, Jiang Rongqing also went home from work.
Yesterday she had already found an excuse to stay with her mother, and tonight, in order not to make the man suspicious, she had to accompany him back to the next door after dinner.
"What's wrong today, your hands are so cold all the time?"
After entering the door, the man naturally took her hand.
Feeling that her hands were cold, she put her fingers together, and her slender palms wrapped her soft little hands whole, as if they were going to warm her up.
"Nothing, a little uncomfortable. ”
Quietly withdrew her hand, and by bowing her head to change her slippers, she concealed the strangeness in her eyes.
"What's wrong with it? Do you want to call a doctor?"
The man didn't even change his shoes for a while, and stood behind her with a slight bend, his always steady voice revealing a little concern.
The low-alcohol timbre, with a spoiling meaning, made Song Yunyan's heart sour.
I don't know if his tenderness is for her at this moment, or for the person who resembles her.
"No, it's just menstrual periods. ”
casually lied, Song Yunyan thought that this excuse could also escape the intimacy in the next few days.
Lowering her eyes and glancing at her slightly pale face, Jiang Rongqing nodded and didn't ask any more.
Throughout the night, the little woman spoke very little.
Basically, he asked, and she replied with a few words.
Thinking of the incident that day when she and Fang Meiyuan went to visit her grandmother, Jiang Rongqing pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"During my menstrual period, I don't have any energy. ”
After Song Yunyan finished speaking, he pretended to yawn, covered his mouth and said, "I'm sleepy when I say it, I'll sleep first, and you can rest early." ”
After saying that, she lay down on the innermost side of the big bed under the quilt.
It is normal for a woman to be squeamish during her menstrual period.
But Jiang Rongqing stared at her little back bulging under the quilt, and still felt that something was wrong.
frowned and woke up until midnight, in the end I couldn't help it, and quietly hid on the balcony to make a phone call.
"Mr. Jiang, are you in a hurry at such a late hour?"
Ah Cheng immediately picked it up and asked worriedly.
Glancing in the direction of the bedroom, Jiang Rongqing said in a deep voice: "Listening to Fang Meiyuan today, is there any news?"
Thinking of the news he had concealed, Ah Cheng felt weak for a while.
After a pause, he said, "There is no useful news, and Madame has not contacted her yet." ”
The lady in his mouth refers to Ji Ying.
"That ......"
Jiang Rongqing was a little irritable, and asked reluctantly, "She didn't go to Yunyan, did she?"
Ah Cheng tightened his five fingers on the phone, and immediately panicked, "Did Mrs. say anything?"
Jiang Rongqing suddenly felt that something was wrong, frowned slightly and asked, "What do you think she should say to me?"
"Well, I didn't mean that, I was worried that Fang Meiyuan would provoke the relationship between you and your wife. ”
Ah Cheng thought of the agreement with Nie Yusheng, so he had to go against his will.
This assistant had a lifelong friendship with him, so Jiang Rongqing trusted him very much.
I didn't think much about it at the moment, I just rubbed my temples tiredly, and said in a dumb voice: "She didn't say anything, but ......"
But what?
He couldn't say it himself.
In the end, he simply stopped abruptly, and changed his words: "In short, if Fang Meiyuan dares to go to her and talk nonsense, you will notify me immediately, understand?"
"Uh, understood. ”
He ended the call, and Song Yunyan on the bed opened his eyes in the dark.
After the two exchanged hearts, Jiang Rongqing was no longer wary of her.
I called to the balcony at night, but I didn't even close the glass door for fear of waking her up.
The night breeze sent his voice into the bedroom intermittently, and Song Yunyan vaguely heard him ask if Fang Meiyuan had ever looked for her, and instructed Ah Cheng to report it immediately once Fang Meiyuan looked for her.
Scold.
Regarding the matter of the stand-in, she could not ask him for confirmation due to various considerations.
But this overheard phone call confirmed more and more that he and Fang Meiyuan really had a close relationship, and she ...... It's really a pathetic stand-in.
The man quickly returned to the bedroom, but did not go to bed immediately.
Afraid of giving her the cold outside, he stood aside for a while, waited for his whole body to warm up, and then gently turned over and lay down, and then hugged her soft body.
Song Yunyan suddenly froze.
Fortunately, the man didn't notice it, and rubbed his big palm again, covering her flat lower abdomen.
This action made Song Yunyan's heart sour.
She lied about her menstrual period, but he really believed it and warmed her stomach in the middle of the night.
Biting the tip of her tongue hard, she let the pain remind herself that she must not continue to fall into his gentle trap.
Otherwise, it will really be doomed.
I don't know when I fell asleep, but the next day Song Yunyan opened his eyes, and it was already dawn.
The bedside was half empty, and the man had already left for work.
Not having to face him again, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
picked up her mobile phone and wanted to call Kelly, but she first saw two messages, both from Jiang Rongqing.
The first is a photo, she hasn't woken up yet, he took a picture of her sleeping face in the morning light, and then captioned: What a little pig.
The second command, like a command, commands domineeringly: You must have breakfast when you get up!
I don't know why, after reading the two simple messages, her eyes were sour, and two lines of tears welled up.
As soon as I raised my hand to wipe it, my phone rang.