Wen Yu slept very deeply this night and woke up early.

Before Ji Heng woke up, he slipped away, and prepared the new clothes he was going to wear to work the next day, and helped him iron them evenly.

It was placed in a place where it was convenient for him to wear.

Then he ran back to the maid's room, and waited until Ji Heng went out of work before he got out again.

She was in a good mood and prepared herself a breakfast.

I don't know why, Ji Heng's trajectory today is a little different from the past, which made her tremble for a long time, for fear that Ji Heng would be aware of last night's events.

"Wen Yu !!"

As soon as she turned on her phone, her friend's roar hit her in the face: "If you don't reply to my messages, let's cut them off!" I'm going to ignore you anymore! ”

There were dozens of messages accumulated before, Wen Yi looked forward, and quickly typed the message back: "Okay, okay, I saw it." ”

Song Wei's message replied quickly.

"I thought you were killed and buried by those two dogs and men - hey! Have you been online for the past two days? ”

Wen Yi sniffed and simply dialed her: "See." People on the Internet like Ji Heng very much. ”

Song Wei sneered: "They still like your good sister very much-Wen Yi, he doesn't love you at all." Now stop the loss in time and get a divorce! ”

Wen Yi paused: "I ......"

Song Wei said incredulously: "Isn't it? My Miss Wen, it's all come to this point, are you still obsessed? ”

Wen Yi bit the bread and spoke to Song Wei vaguely: "Actually, it's okay......"

She slurred: "I know, you think I've been wronged." But in fact...... I lied to him in the first place. In this marriage, Ji Heng is actually the victim. ”

"I like him...... Doesn't the book say that the person who moves his heart first is destined to be tortured? ”

Wen Yu said helplessly: "Maybe that's the case...... Vivi, I know you feel sorry for me, but I still like him. ”

She smiled bitterly: "I'm different from you, I'm not the kind of person who is particularly rational - for me, the heaviest thing in the world is feelings." ”

She paused: "In this world, I only love him." ”

Song Wei sighed angrily: "You just want to say that except for him, no one in the world can get into your eyes!" You never cared about my friend! ”

Wen Yi was just about to explain, but Song Wei interrupted her: "Okay, okay, I don't want to listen to your explanation." ”

It's rare for a friend to be serious: "If you need it, come to me, I will always be your backing." ”

After hanging up the phone with Song Wei, Wen Yu picked up the phone from Wen's mother with some surprise.

"Mom, you called me, is there something wrong?"

"Don't scream."

Mother Wen's voice was cold, and she had always been like this to Wen Yu.

"When you come back, there's something for you."

………………

"Take it."

Wen Qiao took away the charming look in front of Ji Heng, and looked at Wen Yi condescendingly: "Let Ji Heng sign it first, and then you can sign it." ”

Wen Yi looked at the agreement on the table, his lips trembled: "You want me to divorce him?" ”

Wen Qiao sneered: "Divorce? That's a nice thing to say. Have you ever really been with him? ”

She leaned back and said lazily: "Do whatever you want, don't ask so much." Rest assured, there will be no shortage of your share of money. ”

Mother Wen sneered beside her: "It's been three years, you should be content, right?" The blessings that deserve have been enjoyed—and if you don't leave, you will be too inferior. ”

Wen Qiao didn't bother to look at her: "If you still want to go back to the Wen family, it's okay." But you can't live with us, I'll arrange another house for you. Don't worry, it will be worthy of your efforts in the past three years. ”

Wen Yu's nails were embedded in his palm, "Why...... Why did you want me to marry him back then? ”

Wen Qiao's face changed: "How can there be so many why?" ”

She said mercilessly: "Hurry up and take the divorce agreement and leave, don't let me see you again, I feel upset when I see you!" ”

Wen Yi pinched the divorce agreement and stumbled out of the door of the Wen family.

For the first time in her life, she just wanted to sneer.

Why?

She turned into a corner, sat down next to the trash can, and flipped through the divorce papers.

Page by page, tearing them to shreds.

The woman's face was calm, she smiled at the cleaning aunt, and threw the pile of waste paper into the trash.

No way.

She can do anything, but it is impossible to divorce-

In this world, there is only one Ji Heng, and she will never give up no matter what.

………………………………

"Alright, that's all for today's meeting."

Ji Heng propped his temples with his hand and asked tiredly, "What time is it?" ”

The subordinate on the other side of the screen glanced at the time and replied, "Mr. Ji, it's already 9:30 in the evening." ”

Ji Heng was stunned for a moment, was it so late?

Since he came home from work this afternoon, he hadn't seen Wen Yi's figure.

After eating the dinner she had prepared in advance, and even having another video conference, Wen Yu was never heard opening the door.

Of course, he didn't care about Wen Yu, but this woman had never come back so late.

He subconsciously frowned, what was she trying to do?

Running away from home?

Ji Heng sneered.

It just so happened that he didn't have to speak.

Ji Heng stood up and moved his body to get rid of the irritability of unknown origin.

When I came to the living room, I turned on the computer and replied to the email for a while, and was thinking about whether to make a video call with Wen Qiao, when I heard someone taking the key to open the door.

As soon as Wen Yi came in, he saw Ji Heng-

This is the first time in history.

Wen Yi subconsciously smiled at Ji Heng, who was expressionless: "I'm sorry, I came back too late." ”

Ji Heng turned his head indifferently and told Wen Yi with his actions that he didn't care when she came back.

I don't care about her at all.

Probably stimulated by today's divorce agreement, Wen Yi plucked up his courage: "I signed up for a tea art class and a cooking class - I want to make your life more comfortable." ”

She was a little embarrassed: "The tea art class ended a little late, that's why it's so late...... I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time. ”

There was silence in her answer.

Ji Heng didn't squint, it seemed that the small screen on that side was his whole world - across the screen was Wen Qiao.

Wen Yi smiled and walked past Ji Heng.

Maybe Wen Qiao is to Ji Heng, just like Ji Heng is to Wen Yi, it is indeed all the meaning of life.

Wen Yi walked all the way to the bathroom, she was so tired today that she didn't have the strength to do anything else.

When she washed her face, she couldn't open her eyes, and her whole body was shaky, and she almost fell headlong into the pool.

She simply sat down on the toilet and rested for a while.

Little by little, I almost fell asleep like this.

Ji Heng walked in with some clothes in his arms, and threw them into the dirty clothes basket with a relaxed expression, and he glanced at Wen Yu and was stunned for a moment.

Wen Yi immediately came to his senses, quickly stood up, and took the pile of clothes from his hands: "These shirts must be washed by hand, and they must not be washed in the washing machine." ”

She smiled brightly, even though she was physically exhausted to the extreme, but when facing Ji Heng, she was always warm and soft, Wen Yu casually picked out a shirt, and wanted to show him the label on the shirt.

Ji Heng raised his hand, as if he wanted to stop her movements.

"You see there's a hint on this—"

Wen Yu's voice stopped abruptly.

Next to the label, there is a woman's lipstick print.

It was displayed in front of Ji Heng and Wen Yi like that.

As if he was deliberately showing it to someone, the lipstick mark was not the only one, and Wen Yu's mind was blank for a moment.

She glanced up at Ji Heng, and when the man looked at her, there was a moment of unnaturalness.

"You ......"

Wen Yi smiled and took the initiative to say, "I'll help you wash it." It's too late to send it out now, and if you don't wash it off in time, it may be difficult to wash it in the future. ”

Ji Heng paused, and his gaze drifted into the distance.

"Whatever you want."

After he said this, he left without hesitation.

Do what she wants, no one will stop her.

He even scoffed - why bother to do these things.

Wincho didn't like the presence of outsiders at home, so he fired all the servants.

But Wen Qiao is different from Wen Yi, she has her own serious job.

Wen Yi completely called the part-time workers to come over when Wen Qiao was not at home, and now he takes everything on himself.

Don't you just want to please your own pity?

Self-inflicted, nothing to say.

Ji Heng's face was expressionless, and he returned to the bedroom all the way.

I don't know why, today's bedroom seems to be more comfortable than the other day.

There was a fresh smell that he couldn't tell or catch when he searched for it carefully.

When you don't notice it, you will linger around you, which is natural and comfortable.

Wen Qiao's video call came again, Ji Heng glanced at it, and didn't know why, he just let it ring like that and didn't pick it up.

He glanced out the window.

The floor-to-ceiling windows reflected his somewhat dazed face.

He and Wincho ......

There doesn't seem to be that much to say.

…………………………

"Aren't you a thief? You've stolen Ji Heng for three years, do you want more? ”

Wen Yi finished washing all Ji Heng's shirts in a groggy manner, and stumbled to the side of the sofa, not even having the strength to go back to his room.

I thought I would sit on the sofa for a while and save up enough strength before going back to my room.

Who would have thought that she would fall asleep like this.

In the dream, she returned to the Wen family during the day.

Wen Qiao's face was blurred, but he was very scary and aggressive: "You are a murderer!" Wen Yu! How could Ji Heng like you? Your presence is enough to make him sick! ”