Chapter Forty-Seven: Encountering the Cold War-for-Tat

Su Yijia was worried in her heart, she applied two layers of concealer in the morning, and the dark circles under her eyes were not covered, thinking of Mr. Jiang's separation from her last night, she was angry, and couldn't help but roll her eyes, "How do I know, you go to the study to look for it." ”

Jiang Dongyu heard his mother say this at this time, and immediately stopped sleepy, and looked at her with wide eyes, and said in his heart that this sentence seemed to be a bit informative.

"You ......" Jiang Dongyu looked weird.

"He slept in the study yesterday, you can go and have a look. Su Yijia spoke impatiently.

Jiang Dongyu swallowed his saliva, thinking, their quarrel this time was really serious. After listening to Su Yijia's words, he hurriedly went to the study to take a look without saying a word, but as soon as he entered, the building was empty.

Who's there?

After half an hour, Jiang Dongyu came back, glanced at his mother's ugly face, didn't dare to say, hurriedly went to the kitchen, bathroom, and searched all rooms, but did not find Mr. Jiang's figure, Jiang Dongyu returned to Su Yijia in a gloomy manner.

"Mom, my dad isn't home. Jiang Dongyu said stubbornly.

Su Yijia frowned, glanced at Jiang Dongyu, and didn't understand what was going on with Jiang Zilin's disappearance in the early morning.

"Give him a call and ask. She said.

Although she was angry in her heart, Su Yijia was still a little worried, but she couldn't wipe her face and go to call by herself, so she had to instruct Jiang Dongyu.

"Heyβ€”"

Jiang Dongyu answered, took out his mobile phone and called Mr. Jiang.

As it turned out, Mr. Jiang didn't really go missing.

Two beeps and the call is connected.

"Dad, I'm Dongyu, aren't you at home?"

I don't know what to say over there, Jiang Dongyu's face was a little weird for a while, and he responded after a while, "Hey, I know, okay, then you're busy, bye." ”

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Dongyu made a bitter face, stuffed the phone into his pocket, and looked at his mother bitterly.

Su Yijia's brows were furrowed very tightly, and she didn't wait for Jiang Dongyu to speak for a while, so she asked impatiently, "What did he say?"

Jiang Dongyu replied truthfully, "Mom, my dad said that he had something to do at school, so he left first, and he is probably a little busy these days, so he will go to school early, and it won't be too early to come back." Let's go to the company ourselves. ”

The implication is that in the past few days, let them squeeze the bus by themselves, and the old driver Jiang is not responsible for the pick-up.

After Jiang Dongyu finished speaking, Su Yijia's face suddenly became even more ugly, she pouted, "If you go by yourself, you can go by yourself, who is rare for him to send!" After speaking, she took the bag and walked to the door angrily.

Okay, old man.

If you don't want to pick it up, just say it, she is not a dog skin plaster, she has to stick to it and not let go.

As for such a roundabout one?

She changed her shoes with a cold face, pulled the door open, and threw it hard.

Seeing this, Jiang Dongyu hurriedly packed his things and chased after him, "Hey, Mom, you wait for me-"

*

Squeezed into the bus, Su Yijia threw her bag to Jiang Dongyu, holding the railing at the door of the bus with one hand, while pinching her mobile phone to type, chatting with her friend Sheng Ruyue. She used a bit of force, as if she wanted to smash the screen of her mobile phone.

[Su Su: I'm really angry, what do you mean by Jiang Zilin's bastard, does he dislike me Lao Zhuhuang is not worthy of him?

The words were sent out with a snap.

The words are mixed with anger, which can be called true feelings, and the words are crying blood.

Sheng Ruyue felt that Mr. Jiang was not this kind of person, but her friend was angry, and she couldn't persuade her, so she had to say, "Are you making something awkward?"

[Susu: Who knows what kind of wind he smoked, he was fine yesterday morning, and this is the virtue when he came to pick me up in the evening. What else did he say, it's not good to eat too much at night, let me go back and eat instant noodles, I can go to him, eat instant noodles and be healthy? I don't think he cares about my body at all!]

Actually, Mr. Jiang is really wronged.

He finally found food for his wife, unlike himself, who didn't eat at night. At night in the study, I was angry and hungry, I didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, and I also went to school in the morning with two big dark circles.

Mr. Jiang has always been self-disciplined, and it is rare to be so tired and unenergetic.

The teachers and students in his office smacked their tongues for a long time when they saw him like this.

*

Besides, Su Yijia, after arriving at the company, the anger on her face faded a little, but she still looked expressionless.

As soon as I entered the office, I met Gao Yiwen first.

Gao Yiwen was very angry with Su Yijia yesterday, and both of them had cold faces, but today they seemed to be fine, and when they saw Su Yijia coming in, they held her wrist affectionately. This made Su Yijia a little unbearable, she has always been a straight-tempered person, if she likes it, if she hates it, she hates it, and she doesn't like those vain things.

She pulled her arm back from Gao Yiwen's hand, nodded at her, said hello, and then went to the punch card machine to check in.

Before it was time to go to work, Gao Yiwen was probably a little idle, and she didn't seem to be able to stand Su Yijia's rejection, so she followed her to the punch card machine, still talking affectionately.

"Sister Su, it's still so early today, did your brother-in-law send you?"

When Mr. Jiang was mentioned, Su Yijia's face was a little unpleasant, and she didn't answer.

Gao Yiwen smiled, "Sister Su and her brother-in-law have a really good relationship, I met my brother-in-law when I went to the parking lot to pick up the car yesterday." ”

Su Yijia glanced at her strangely, a little impatient in her heart, but she didn't show it.

Why does this person always mention Jiang Zilin today?

"Oh, yes. Su Yijia responded nonchalantly.

Seeing that she didn't care much, Gao Yiwen secretly gritted her teeth, and said in her heart that she was really a fool and a fool.

Gao Yiwen was already hanging a lot of men, and some of them were married, so in this regard, there was no discipline, I saw Mr. Jiang yesterday, and I was really a little moved, so I went up and teased him, who would have thought of eating a hard nail.

At this time, I also understand that Su Yijia's husband is a decent person, and while envying Su Yijia's good life, she is still a little unbalanced in her heart. Why should Su Yijia be taken up alone? Since she can't catch it, then Su Yijia shouldn't think about it.

Gao Yiwen was a little embarrassed and said, "Brother-in-law is probably worried about you, and he asked me for WeChat yesterday." However, there are very few considerate men like my brother-in-law, and yesterday may have been too late, and when I went back, I asked if I had arrived home safely. Speaking of this, she paused, and said with a medal, "Sister Su, does my brother-in-law have a younger brother or friends or something and is still single, can you introduce him to me?"

Although she asked this verbally, she obviously had a strong affection for Mr. Jiang. also used pretending to be very clumsy in acting skills to express that he was not interested in Mr. Jiang and wanted Su Yijia to introduce her to her.

Gao Yiwen's words directly ignited the anger in Su Yijia's heart to the peak, and her fists were clenched.

However, Su Yijia is very similar to Mr. Jiang, she will never fall behind in front of outsiders, and her angry or jealous face is too ugly.

Soβ€”

Although her heart was about to explode with anger, she still maintained a semblance of peace.

Su Yijia smiled at Gao Yiwen, "Yes, my husband does have a good personality." "Fart.

"He probably has been a teacher for too long, and he unconsciously takes care of me as a student, and often cares about my situation. ”

After saying this, Su Yijia whispered embarrassedly, "Add your WeChat, it didn't bother you, right?"

Gao Yiwen looked at Su Yijia's silly and sweet appearance, and almost fell down in anger.

The smile on his face was almost unbearable, and he smiled perfunctorily, "Sister Su is really blessed." "What the hell is this woman's brain?

first touched a hard nail from Mr. Jiang, and then a soft nail from Su Yijia, Gao Yiwen was extremely unhappy, and she also stopped thinking about being a demon again, smirked and coped with a few sentences, stepped on high heels, and walked away.

After Gao Yiwen left, Su Yijia's face instantly turned cold.

If it was usual, Gao Yiwen said this, Su Yijia would definitely not believe it. But now, the two are in a cold war, and Mr. Jiang still looks like he can't avoid it, so Su Yijia can't help but doubt it.

Yes.

Originally, she said on the phone before getting off work, but since she went downstairs, Mr. Jiang has changed.

It must have been before she went downstairs that Mr. Jiang met Gao Yiwen.

The fire in Su Yijia's heart was like a prairie fire, and it burned in an instant.

Okay, Jiang Zilin.

You like to be young and pretty, don't you?

Then you hurry up and divorce and find a second spring, your aunt and grandmother won't serve anymore!

*

These days, Mr. Jiang is like what he said on the phone, going out early and returning late every day, and he seems to be busy and impersonal.

Every time he went back, he simply slept in the study, and the bedroom barely stepped into it.

Su Yijia is also busy with work, going out with Jiang Dongyu in the morning, and at nine o'clock in the evening, she will make her own bus back.

In this way, the two did not meet for two or three days in a row, let alone contact each other, as if they were going to fight to the end.

Jiang Dongyu is holding his tail and acting at home every day, trying to ease their relationship, but whoever he talks about will be scolded and not let him care, Jiang Dongyu is already anxious, and this time he is even more annoyed.

On this day, Mr. Jiang returned home at almost eleven o'clock.

After changing his shoes and entering the living room, he secretly looked in the direction of the bedroom as usual.

He hadn't seen his wife for three days.

- Mr. Jiang thought.

The lights in the bedroom are off, and I don't know if the person has returned.