Chapter 49: Suspicious

Zhao Yuhan suddenly stopped mechanically and pulled down his face, Cheng Duyun looked at her in confusion and said, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that she was still silent and did not respond, he frowned slightly and went straight to the speaker, leaned over to turn off the speaker, turned back and gently shook her shoulder, tried his best to suppress his irritability, took a deep breath and said with a smile: "What happened, we are two husbands and wives, we should be honest with each other." ”

Zhao Yuhan raised his head faintly, questioned and asked tentatively, the corners of his mouth almost pursed into a straight line: "How can you have the smell of perfume on your body?"

Hearing her questioning was like a slap in the face, damn it, he had overlooked such an important detail! Forgetting that the wedding anniversary had already made him ashamed, ashamed of Yuhan, and now he dared to wear a perfume-smelling suit back to the house, it was really wrong, and Yuhan was a sensitive and suspicious woman, and he really didn't know how to calm her mood at the moment. Should you tell her frankly or tell a white lie casually, so you can get the best of both worlds.

Zhao Yuhan noticed that Cheng Duyun's face was embarrassed, scratching his ears and cheeks, so he pretended to be relaxed and gently held his tie, flicked a lock of bangs in front of his forehead and said with a smile, his eyes were full of stars: "Duiyun, didn't you tell me that husband and wife should trust each other and put their hearts in their hearts? There should be no lies between me and you, I hope to trust you 100%, so please don't hide anything from me." ”

Cheng Duyun stared at his wife who was smiling like a spring breeze in front of him, and for a moment it seemed to be back to the first time he met her twenty years ago, his eyes were full of tenderness, as if he was lying in a lake of sparkling and shining blue water, and his eyes were crooked like a crescent moon when he smiled, although in front of him was a pink and haggard rose, but every time she smiled at him delicately, his heart was like cotton that instantly softened, and he couldn't help himself.

He stroked her slightly wrinkled but white and smooth cheeks, and said reverently, "Yuhan, you have to promise me not to be angry." ”

"I'm not going to be angry. ”

"Okay, Yuhan. In fact, I did forget our wedding anniversary today, and with Zhang Dong and Huang Dong, they went to discuss business with cooperation, they are very interested in our company's cars, and hope to sign a contract, and they are indispensable to talk about business. Cheng Duyun paid attention to Zhao Yuhan's reaction while explaining, and carefully explained it, for fear that there would be a word-by-word misexpression that would trigger her sensitive nerves.

Zhao Yuhan silently pushed him away, walked to the dining table, turned his back to him, and said without a change in tone: "Chairman Zhang, is it your dance partner at the last ball?"

"Yes, but don't get me wrong, we are really just partners, there is absolutely no bad relationship, as my wife you should know and trust me as a person. Cheng Duyun stepped forward and said nervously.

"So the smell of perfume on your body wasn't left by Chairman Zhang, but the women who accompanied the wine?" Zhao Yuhan still turned his back to him, but he was unusually calm.

"Yes. ”

"How many women?" she asked, still unrelentingly, but her tone was surprisingly calm.

"How many? I don't count at all! It doesn't matter at all, it's just a woman who needs to be called for entertainment, I'm a businessman, it's impossible to avoid this situation in charge of such a large company, even if I don't have any interest in this kind of woman, after all, I need to consider the needs and mood of customers, and when I'm in a good mood, the business will be negotiated, you know..."Cheng Duyun stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders and turned her body over.

"What? It's not the perfume smell of the fox spirit of the guy surnamed Zhang who hooks up with someone else's husband, a cheap woman, but the disgusting smell left by the stink* prostitutes who are overwhelmed by thousands of people in the nightclub, and the disgusting smell left by the prostitutes makes you proud? Do you still have to be scared Cheng Duyun? You still want to go into the flowers and die under the flowers at your age? Even if you mean that you are quite interested in those disgusting women who are so disgusting that they are played with by men and their bodies have long been rotten, right? Bah! You're not afraid of getting venereal diseases and not dying well? Are you half a hundred years old still don't know how to accumulate some yin virtue for yourself? Hahaha?" Zhao Yuhan suddenly lost control of his emotions, laughed miserably in pain, and looked at Cheng Duyun with gloomy and resentful eyes, that kind of cold eyes and piercing laughter deeply stabbed him, as if he was tightly enveloped by a cold and bone-chilling gas, unable to move for a while, dumbfounded.

After a while, he sneered and sneered in a disappointed and sarcastic tone, brushed the bangs on his forehead with his hand, and shook his head recklessly and decisively said, "I'm so stupid, how can I think you can really change back to the past." I really didn't expect that such vicious and vulgar words would come from the mouth of the bad wife I was marrying, and I was shocked and couldn't come back to my senses for a long time. Your mouth stenches like water in a ruin, and the words that curse your husband come out of your mouth like a speech. You are a suspicious, narrow-minded, selfish, crazy, vicious, and unreasonable madwoman, and you annoy me to the extreme!"

"What do you say, you...!!!" Zhao Yuhan's eyes were wide black and bright, her eyes were bulging and even about to fall to the ground, her blood pressure rose sharply, she held the table tightly with both hands, but the anger in her heart was not extinguished, and the angry muscles were all highlighted on her rough and pale cheeks, and her face became hideous because of the trembling of anger, she turned around and swept straight to the food on the table with both hands, picked up the surrounding plates and threw them out frantically, throwing away fruits, throwing away candlesticks, throwing away knives and forks, throwing away everything, throwing away all the hard work, throwing away all the hopes and expectations.