Wang Yun had leg cramps in the middle of the night, and woke up in pain to find that the other side of the bed was empty.

She thought Jing Wenyuan had gone to the bathroom, but after waiting for twenty minutes, she didn't see him come out of the bathroom in the bedroom.

Wang Yun didn't want to fall asleep sitting on the toilet, right? Her feet were still aching, she slowly stood up on the side of the bed, and after standing on the side of the bed for a while, she walked to the bathroom of their bedroom with one hand on her waist and the other hand on her stomach.

Wang Yun slowly walked out of the bedroom and walked to the living room, where Jing Wenyuan was smoking on the balcony of the living room.

Jing Wenyuan: This is the third night to smoke on the terrace. was cold and half dead, and he didn't wait for Wang Yun to wake up to look for him for the first two nights.

He felt that the pregnant woman urinated frequently, and would definitely wake up at night to find that he was not around. But Wang Yun kept running to the bathroom during the day, and it was as if her urine was dry at night.

Wang Yun looked at him through the glass door of the terrace for a while, and felt that Jing Wenyuan could be seen from his back alone.

Is Jing Wenyuan really a natural actor? Of course not! From the day he was cut by Wu Dequan, he exuded a depressed mood for Wang Yun to see, and at the same time looked for a suitable opportunity to seize the initiative back into his hands.

At the beginning, Jing Wenyuan felt that he had suffered a great shame, and he hated others for despising him the most in his life so far, but that day Wu Dequan trampled on him casually like an ant.

He thought that Wang Anchor was doing something inside, so he asked Wu Dequan to point where to fight, and he got into the car and wanted to go straight to Wang Anchor's company to smash the field, but he realized a problem halfway through the car.

Why did Wu Dequan ask him to sign this agreement? Now every month Wu Dequan will give Wang Yun a considerable amount of living expenses, and even if the father and daughter have a conflict and a cold war, this money will still enter Wang Yun's account on time every month.

Although the living expenses are very objective, it will not be enough to frame him outside with an agreement, right? And now that the old man has personally threatened him to sign the agreement, it means that Wu Dequan, the old guy, must be going to give Wang Yun a big sum of money.

Jing Wenyuan thought of this, turned around the front of the car, and went to Sun Xiaoxiao.

Wang Yun opened the door to the terrace. "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing smoking here? I didn't have any leg cramps just now, and no one came to rub them for me. ”

Jing Wenyuan immediately pinched the cigarette butt, kicked on the ground, rubbed Wang Yun's feet, and his breath was full of distress. "Why are you cramping again, it's so hard for you. ”

Wang Yun looked down at Jing Wenyuan, a little impatient. "What are you rubbing, it's your right foot, not your left foot. ”

Jing Wenyuan didn't stand up, and changed to a kneeling posture to rub Wang Yun's feet.

"Rub it here, you want to kill me cold!" Wang Yun felt that his back hurt when he was standing, so he changed his hands to support his waist.

Jing Wenyuan let go of Wang Yun's waist and stood up, helping Wang Yun back to the bed to lie down.

Jing Wenyuan held a big cushion for Wang Yun to lean on the back of the bed, and he sat at the end of the bed, put her cramping feet on his thighs, and rubbed them.

When passing by the living room just now, Wang Yun saw a dictionary in the trash can. "Why did you throw away the dictionary? Didn't you say you bought it back and used it to name your child?"

Jing Wenyuan lowered his head, although he lowered his head, he also showed a sad and depressed mood dedicatedly. He didn't answer, and let his depressed mood convey to Wang Yun in a wordless way.

"What about you?" Wang Yun was anxious when he saw Jing Wenyuan like this, if it weren't for the inconvenience of his body, he really wanted to kick him a few times and then let him answer.

"I don't need it, I don't have a name. "Well smells far away.

"Can't afford it, why? Who can't you afford it?"

Wang Yun had long felt that Jing Wenyuan was strange in the past few days, just like the time when he couldn't find him, as if he was about to disappear at any time.

Jing Wenyuan put Wang Yun's feet away. "It's not early, you go to bed. ”

Jing Wenyuan's face was aggrieved, and he showed that he was going to knock out his teeth and swallow them in his stomach, so that Wang Yun sent them to the door for questioning. "What are you sleeping, you made it clear to me, does the name matter have anything to do with my dad?"

Jing Wenyuan felt that the heat was still a little worse. "It's okay, I really just don't want to take it. ”

Jing Wenyuan wanted to take away the cushion behind Wang Yun and let her lie down to sleep.

Wang Yun didn't let it. "What the hell did my dad say to you after I left that day? Is it the child's name that my dad wants him to come up with?"

Jing Wenyuan nodded, like a girl who had just been angry with his eldest wife, and he didn't dare to say anything if he was wronged.

Wang Yun didn't think there was a problem, it was not the same who named a name, but she felt that Wu Dequan wanted to name the child, which was not a good thing.

"Then let my dad get up, he must be looking for a master to come up with a good name. ”

Wang Yun grew up abroad and didn't understand this paragraph, but she thought Wu Dequan liked it.

"Oh. Jing Wenyuan didn't say much, so he held back this one word.

Wang Yun felt that Jing Wenyuan had made a big fuss this time.

Wang Yun fell asleep, Jing Wenyuan tucked the quilt for her, and he turned off Wang Yun's bedside lamp.

Wang Yun thought that Jing Wenyuan was going to sleep on the side of the bed, but he got up and walked out of the room.

Wang Yun lifted her body and supported her body with her elbows. "Where are you going?

Jing Wenyuan kept his lonely and lonely back to Wang Yun. "I'll go sit back on the terrace again, and you go to sleep first.

Wang Yun felt that something was wrong, turned on the bedside lamp and sat up. "Just for the name?"

Jing Wenyuan turned his back to Wang Yun. "The name is not enough, but your father said that the child should be surnamed Wu. ”

"Surname Wu?" Wang Yun felt from the bottom of her heart that Wu Dequan's idea was good, because the child's surname was Wu, and she Wang Yun had to change back to her real name.

However, she can also understand Jing Wenyuan's dissatisfaction.

"Then if you don't want to, don't want to, my dad can still force you!"

Jing Wenyuan sat back at the end of the bed, and he was about to start Bo again.

"You left that day, and your dad asked me to sign an agreement. Give me two houses, the child's surname is Wu, once we divorce in the future, I can only leave the house. ”

Jing Wenyuan was waiting to see Wang Yun's reaction before making the next move.

Wang Yun's index finger was curled, and then he put it in his mouth and bit it.

"Have you signed it?"

"Signed. Jing Wenyuan sat down, his head low and almost touching his thighs.

"Look at your appearance, you are so reluctant to sign, you can not sign!" Of course, Wang Yun couldn't guess what Wu Dequan was guarding against.

"I can't help but sign it. Jing Wenyuan vividly expressed the decadence of the lost dog.

"Why? Could it be that my dad put a knife on your neck?" Wang Yun felt that he didn't have any property, and even if he did, he might not be able to get some until the day Wu Dequan returned to the west.

"It's the same as a knife around my neck. They forged something and used it to force me into submission. Jing Wenyuan walked step by step to the road he had paved.

"Forgery, forgery, what?" Wang Yun asked.

Jing Wenyuan walked to the study and took the envelope that Wu Dequan gave him. "That's it. But I don't want to show you, I'm afraid you're in this situation!"

Wang Yun stretched out his hand in front of Jing Wenyuan. "Bring it!"

Jing Wenyuan hesitantly handed the envelope to Wang Yun, and just handed it over and wanted to take it back, but Wang Yun snatched it up.

Wang Yun took out the photos and looked at them, one after another, she really felt that she was going to have a tire. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned