As soon as He Yiming's Maiba stopped in front of the Wen family's villa, Wen Qing seemed to sense it, sat up straight in an instant, and instinctively hugged a pillow into her arms with one hand.

Yang Ruoying didn't know why, but when she saw Wen Qing's face change slightly, she was about to ask her what was wrong, when she heard the housekeeper say that He Yiming was here. Suddenly, Yang Ruoying's face also changed.

As soon as He Yiming entered the door, he stared at Wen Qing, and a faint smile rose on his lips, "Why don't you tell me when you come back, it's easy for me to find it." ”

He said this as if they were a loving couple, and there was a faint worry in his tone.

Wen Qing frowned, He Yiming's tone, she was familiar with it, in the past, when the two played a loving husband and wife, he was in this tone.

If it were as usual, Wen Qing might have followed him, but now, probably because of what happened last night, Wen Qing heard him say this, and her heart was as disgusting as eating a fly, and she couldn't put on a good face.

"Mom, I'm here to pick up Qing'er home." He Yiming deliberately called Wen Qing with a "Qing'er", and the sweet and greasy voice seemed to be a treasure in the palm of his hand.

Yang Ruoying chilled inexplicably, and for a while she couldn't figure out what was going on between the two of them.

Last night's incident, Yang Ruoying heard something from Wen Junyan's mouth, she wanted to ask He Yiming why he treated Wen Qing like that, but now she can't say the words in her stomach.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person. As soon as He Yiming came, he put on the image of a husband who cared about his wife, without the arrogance of the sabre-rattling that he had last time he met, and Yang Ruoying had nowhere to say anything even if she wanted to ask.

Wen Qing also understood this truth, her slightly frowning brows furrowed more and more, and her little face instantly darkened.

He Yiming didn't see the change on Wen Qing's face, and said to Yang Ruoying with a smile while touching his stomach: "Mom, I just came from the company, and I haven't eaten dinner yet, so I don't know if I can eat here before leaving." ”

Since he said so, Yang Ruoying couldn't refuse, and guessed in her heart that he might be deliberately supporting himself to coax Wen Qing.

So, Yang Ruoying nodded in response, "I'll go to the kitchen and take a look, you and Qingqing will sit here first." ”

"Okay." He Yiming smiled as pure as a sheep.

Wen Qing, who was watching from the side, couldn't wait to tear the skin on his face.

As soon as Yang Ruoying left, the smile on He Yiming's face faded a little.

"Come back with me later." He squinted at Wen Qing, his eyes as cold as a snake.

Wen Qing frowned, but remained silent.

After a period of silence, He Yiming sat next to Wen Qing. Without waiting for Wen Qing to dodge, he put one hand on the back of her hand, and then clenched it tightly.

Wen Qing wanted to get rid of him, but He Yiming deliberately went against her, so angry that she grabbed the pillow in her arms and threw it at him.

As if he had expected her to do this, He Yiming took a step earlier and blocked it with his other hand, leaning forward at the same time, and pressing his cool lips against her earlobe.

"Don't make a fuss, this is in your house."

In a word, it is a reminder and a threat.

He Yiming knew very well what Wen Qing's weakness was, and just relying on this sentence, Wen Qing'an was divided.

Wen Qing is a filial child, and her marriage has become the most worrying thing for her family. If you get into trouble with He Yiming now, it must be Wen Yichun and Yang Ruoying who will be sad when you look back.

"That's good." The compromised expression on Wen Qing's face made He Yiming feel satisfied.

He helped Wen Qing sit down, and at the same time played with her little hand in his hand, lowered his voice and said, "If you had been better yesterday, so many things wouldn't have happened." ”

So, is he blaming her? Wen Qing's eyes were on fire, and she wanted to shake off his hand, but at this time, Yang Ruoying's footsteps sounded behind her.

"Yiming, you can eat soon." Yang Ruoying was suddenly silent, her eyes fell on the hands of He Yiming and Wen Qing, she seemed to have discovered something, and the corners of her mouth hooked with relief and satisfaction.

As early as when Yang Ruoying spoke, He Yiming and Wen Qing looked back. Seeing the meaningful smile on Yang Ruoying's lips, Wen Qing subconsciously clenched He Yiming's hand.

He did it on purpose! deliberately put on the posture of a good husband, deliberately fell in love with himself in front of his mother, and deliberately forced her to go home with him!

Facing Wen Qing's eyes with anger in his eyes, He Yiming smiled disapprovingly, and pinched her fingers lightly or heavily in his hand.

Anyway, with Yang Ruoying here, Wen Qing is no longer happy, and she will not get rid of herself. Then, if you don't take advantage of it, it's not him.

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On the way back, Wen Qing sat in the co-pilot's seat and was silent.

When she came out of the Wen family, she originally wanted to sit in the back seat, but Yang Ruoying personally sent the two of them out of the door, and He Yiming opened the door of the passenger seat first, and she had to sit in the front.

He Yiming, who was driving, didn't seem to mind the dull atmosphere in the car at all, but looked leisurely and complacent, no matter how he looked at it, he was a little proud.

Catching a glimpse of the slightly raised corners of his mouth, Wen Qing was so frightened that she simply tilted her head and closed her eyes.

"Wen Qing, stop making trouble, it won't do you any good if it goes on like this." He Yiming noticed Wen Qing's small movements and warned her in a low voice.

Wen Qing only felt that her whole heart was cold, she raised her eyelids, turned her head and asked him, "What did I do?" ”

When Lu Kelan came to the house with her stomach up, did she make trouble? Did she make a fuss when he slapped her in the hospital? After that, Lu Kelan provoked three or four times, even when he took Lu Kelan to the banquet last night and slapped her in the face in public, did she make trouble?

Why can he put all the blame on her? What exactly did she do wrong? Is it wrong that she married him?

Her bland question, her eyes as cold as water, made He Yiming inexplicably think of what she looked like when she left last night.

A heart-wrenching pain rose from the bottom of his heart, and after He Yiming was silent, he slowly and deeply spit out three words, "I'm sorry." ”

He didn't know that yesterday she had agreed to the banquet, and he thought she was ......

"If you really feel sorry for me, just sign the divorce agreement." Wen Qing still has that bland tone, if I'm sorry it's useful, why do you need the police to do it?

He Yiming was still immersed in guilt and self-blame, but when he heard the word "divorce", his face suddenly changed again and again.

She repeatedly filed for divorce, and had to make him wonder if she had someone outside, such as Shen Ziheng who she mentioned when she was drunk, or Duanmuchen who was in the newspaper with her.

"Wen Qing, stop dreaming, I won't divorce you." Regarding the divorce, He Yiming bit it to death.

Hearing his words, Wen Qing became a little excited, so she didn't notice that He Yiming's hand holding the steering wheel was distinct, "You promised me that when this design plan is completed, you will sign the divorce agreement." ”

The more he listened to this, the tighter He Yiming's lips tightened.

As soon as Wen Qing's words fell, He Yiming had already parked the car on the side of the road, and the piercing sound of brakes made Wen Qing frown.

"Why are you so anxious to divorce me?" After extinguishing the fire, He Yiming turned his head and looked at Wen Qing playfully, "Have you found your next home?" Let me guess, is it Shen Ziheng or Duanmuchen, huh? ”

Wen Qing was stunned, she didn't expect He Yiming to talk to herself in such a scoundrel tone, let alone that he actually questioned that he had a man outside.

Scold...... This is the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, right?

A sneer appeared on Wen Qing's lips, how ridiculous the marriage between them was, he would think that she was messing around outside like him.

Looking at Wen Qing's gradually cold face, He Yiming's heart ached slightly, and he even regretted why he asked such a question.

"He Yiming." Wen Qing spoke slowly, her frost-like eyes looked directly at He Yiming's eyes, and she suddenly raised her hand and slapped it fiercely.

A crisp slap sounded, and He Yiming was unexpected, and his face was slapped to the side.

He subconsciously touched his sore cheek, and there was still a look of shock on his face.

He didn't expect Wen Qing to suddenly slap himself, and he didn't expect that looking at the delicate and weak Wen Qing, a slap made his head dazed, which shows how ruthless she is.

But it was Wen Qing's resistance that made He Yiming feel that she was determined to leave her for other men.

As soon as he thought that Wen Qing would switch to the arms of other men and use the charming and moving face under him to cater to others, He Yiming's whole person was ignited.

"You're really going too far." Wen Qing smiled, and the sparkle in the corners of her eyes was quickly erased by her.

His questioning made Wen Qing's heart ache more than any kind of insult before. She didn't even think about it, and after unbuckling her seatbelt, she reached for the car door.

She could no longer be in the same space with him, and she didn't dare to imagine what she would do to He Yiming at this moment, when her heart was hurting to death. She didn't dare to imagine how He Yiming, who had returned to God, would treat her.

Since you can't imagine it, you can simply run away.

However, just as she went to the car door, He Yiming grabbed her hand, so strong that she couldn't struggle.

"What are you doing!"

With Wen Qing's low roar, He Yiming quickly started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove out like a Maiba Hefei.

Seeing that she was about to crash into the minivan in front of her, Wen Qing screamed, her whole face turned white.