During that time, Cheng Ningyue lived a cautious life in the Cheng family, humbly pleasing everyone in the family.

In exchange, Lan Meiting's undisguised disgust and Cheng Liyue's disdain.

Mother's grave is lonely in the middle of nowhere.

"Mom, I'm coming to see you again." Cheng Ningyue smiled and put the calla lily down, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the black and white photos on the tombstone.

The tombstone reads: Loving Mother Xie Wan.

Cheng Ningyue squatted in front of the tombstone, chattering with her mother about her recent situation, and smiled when she said that she was married.

"Although this marriage partner is not very good, he arranged a job for me, and he has no shortcomings except for a little abusive affection."

Of course, Cheng Ningyue felt that Ye Xingzhi's 'abusive affection' was not a shortcoming, because she had no feelings for this person.

Maybe before the half-year appointment that Amman said, she and Ye Xingzhi had already divorced.

……

At six o'clock in the evening, the hot weather finally cooled down slowly, and occasionally a cool breeze blew, which was refreshing and pleasant.

Cheng Ningyue drove from the cemetery into the city, parked the car on the side of the road, and entered a shopping mall on the side.

The sandals she bought before have been a little degummed after wearing them for a long time, and she plans to buy a new pair.

On the second floor of the mall is a women's clothing store.

Cheng Ningyue picked for a long time, and finally bought a pair of sandals that not only met her aesthetics, but also had an acceptable price.

After the shopping guide loaded the shoes, Cheng Ningyue took out the card from her bag and swiped it.

After a few seconds, the shopping guide handed over the card with a smile on her face, "Sorry ma'am, you don't have enough money in this card." ”

"Insufficient balance?"

Cheng Ningyue twisted her eyebrows, she clearly remembered that there were more than 1,000 yuan in the card, how could the balance be insufficient?

looked down at the shoebox in her hand, and saw the label attached to it before Cheng Ningyue reacted.

She was absent-minded just now, and she actually looked at the wrong price of shoes, and she looked at a zero less than 2,000 shoes!

Cheng Ningyue was a little embarrassed, and was about to say that she didn't want the shoes, but suddenly a hand stretched out behind her, and a black card was handed to the shopping guide, "Brush mine." ”

"Okay." The shopping guide took the card and swiped it directly.

“……”

Cheng Ningyue was a little embarrassed, pursed her lips or turned her head back, and asked unnaturally, "Why are you here?" ”

Ye Xingzhi took the card handed over by the shopping guide and raised his eyebrows, "Accompany my mother to go shopping." ”

Cheng Ningyue looked behind him, and sure enough, she saw An Manru in the women's clothing store not far away.

Thinking of what An Manru told her in the chairman's office not long ago, Cheng Ningyue suddenly felt a little numb.

Ye Xingzhi looked at her with a smile, "What's the matter, don't you go to say hello to your mother-in-law?" ”

Cheng Ningyue had already taken her shoes and walked forward, took two steps and turned her head and said, "The money for the shoes should be deducted from my salary." ”

Anyway, I owe him tens of thousands, not one or two thousand.

Over there, in the women's clothing store, Amman Ru seemed to be dissatisfied with the shopping guide's recommendation, and came out of the store with a handbag.

Cheng Ningyue happened to walk over head-on, and shouted without humility or arrogance: "Mom." ”

Although Amman Ru has a lot of dissatisfaction with this daughter-in-law, she has already done a lot, and she will still give Cheng Ningyue the face she should give.

"Hanging out alone?"

An Manru glanced at the bag in Cheng Ningyue's hand, "It just so happens that you have recently started to work, let me pick out a few sets of clothes for you, and it will be regarded as a gift for you to go to work." ”

"Then thank you, Mom."

Cheng Ningyue is already a little messy, anyway, she didn't pay, and there was a big wrongdoer behind her.

……

It was already past nine o'clock when I returned to Jinyi Villa.

An Manru not only picked out clothes for Cheng Ningyue, but also shoes, bags, and accessories, and bought more than a dozen bags.

Cheng Ningyue didn't eat dinner, and their mother and son had already eaten before they met An Manru and Ye Xingzhi in the mall.

Seventy-seven and eighty-eight things were piled up in the living room, and Cheng Ningyue casually coiled up her hair and went into the kitchen.

There was meat and vegetables in the fridge, and she planned to cook her own bowl of noodles to eat.

When boiling water, Ye Xingzhi also paced in, and said as a matter of course: "Cook more, I will eat it too." ”

Cheng Ningyue was standing by the sink washing vegetables, and she heard the words.

After washing the greens, the water was boiling, and she opened the cupboard but didn't see the noodles inside.

Turning off the fire, Cheng Ningyue searched around and found a pack of unopened noodles in the top cabinet.

The noodles were placed in the innermost part of the cabinet, Cheng Ningyue couldn't reach them on tiptoe, and was about to open her mouth to call Ye Xingzhi for a favor, when a hormonal breath suddenly surrounded her.

The man propped one hand on the edge of the counter, and with the other he easily retrieved the noodles from the cupboard.

“……”

Cheng Ningyue's back was next to his chest, and she really felt the man's heartbeat.

Ye Xingzhi gave her the noodles and didn't forget to sneer: "Dwarf winter melon." ”

Cheng Ningyue was a little hot because of the 'intimate contact' just now, and when she heard him say this, she subconsciously replied: "Big radish." ”

"Huh?"

Ye Xingzhi was about to take water from the refrigerator to drink, when he heard the words, he turned his head to look at her, "What did you say?" ”

Cheng Ningyue pretended not to hear, put noodles and shredded meat in the pot, and used chopsticks to stir up the noodles.

"What about you?" Ye Xingzhi took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and drank two sips in a row, "I look like a radish?" ”

“……”

Cheng Ningyue is sometimes very annoyed by his unrelenting energy.

After thinking about it, he said: "This morning, a Miss Tan came to the house, she told me that she was pregnant with your child, and asked me to make way for her. ”

"Well," Ye Xingzhi looked at her pale side face with interest, "And then, how did you send her?" ”

Although he has a bad reputation outside, only he knows that he has never really touched any woman at all.

Ye Xingzhi also knew that after marriage, there had been more than one time when someone came to Cheng Ningyue's door to find trouble.

He was like a bad child, watching Cheng Ningyue deal with those women with pleasure.

The noodles are already cooked.

Cheng Ningyue turned off the heat and took two bowls out of the disinfection cabinet before replying: "I asked her to go to the hospital to check if the child is yours, but she refused." ”

She divided a pot of noodles in half and put them in a bowl.

Turning his head, he found that Ye Xingzhi was frowning and pondering, and it took two shouts before this person came back to his senses, glared at her inexplicably, and went out with his bowl of noodles.

Cheng Ningyue: "? "Why are you staring at her?