Raising his hand, the ring sparkled between his fingers, the brilliance of the diamond was dazzling, and it was gently set on the finger, as if representing commitment and marriage, pure but heavy.

This ring was specially customized by Song Yong, and it will take three months at the earliest.

In order to coax Chu Ying, he spent more money and used favors.

But Chu Ying's eyes looking at the ring were not moved, but more calculating, calculating money or feelings, she stood on the balcony, her mood was complicated, especially when Song Yong took out the ring. Z.br>

She is planning to withdraw from this marriage, but Song Yong is using these things to maintain their relationship, and a person like him can't bear the next injury.

Chu Ying couldn't imagine what would happen to Song Yong if she separated from Song Yong next time.

These days, he deliberately provoked him and annoyed him, all in order to get together and disperse, so that he took the initiative to separate, but he didn't think about it at all.

Footsteps on the stairs were heard.

Chu Ying closed the balcony door and walked into the living room, most of the decoration here is warm, the first day of living in, this place is like a home, but the people in the family are not like that.

At this moment, Song Yong leaned on the edge of the microwave oven, the machine was running, the orange light fell on his waist, he stood aside, looked down and thought about something, there was a rare gentleness between his eyebrows, very similar to the past.

In the village, Chu Ying just treated him as a child, a pedal, and she couldn't remember how the ghost made the gods agree to marry him.

But life after marriage was not as good as they expected.

But at that moment, Chu Ying's heart softened again, he was her husband, wearing comfortable and loose clothes at night, warmed a glass of milk for her, and walked to her side with the milk.

"Drink this, then go upstairs and rest."

Song Yong looks like this, and he doesn't look like a child, but more like a husband.

Chu Ying took the milk cup and fell into this warm environment, if it can go on like this forever, what's wrong?

But can it really be like this?

They all knew that it was only a short-lived illusion.

When he first got married, Song Yong was busy dealing with his family, ignoring Chu Ying, marrying her was not a good thing for him, and he didn't know how many people he had to deal with every day.

Chu Ying wanted to comfort him and help him.

That time, I brought the soup by hand and sent it to the door of the study, but I heard him on the phone, and his tone was understated, but there was endless exhaustion, as well as his sentence, "I regret it a little, I knew this, so I wouldn't be so troublesome to get married."

His indifference, his indifference, and his way of being confined.

Chu Ying saw it in her eyes, and it was love that made her regress again and again.

The soup that day was not delivered, and when Song Yong returned to the bedroom, he didn't care that she was asleep, pulling her hair, biting and impacting, as hard as she wanted, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered on her.

After all, all these troubles of his were caused by her.

When Chu Ying cried and asked him to stop, he teased her ex-husband for mocking her, scolded her for pretending, and asked her, "A man like your ex-husband shouldn't be gentle in this kind of thing, why is he squeamish when he arrives in my bed?"

Chu Ying scolded him for being a brute.

He smiled and nodded, "I am, and only for you."

Is that a husband and wife, Chu Ying doesn't feel like it, this is just an identity, a title, Song Yong is still like a lover to her, the desire is up, no matter where he is, what he is doing, he just wants to be happy.

Who would know that such a breezy and well-dressed person in the daytime looks like that when he takes off his clothes, only Chu Ying can see this.

So when she accidentally bumped into the intimate care sent by a female colleague on Song Yong's mobile phone, she had no waves in her heart, and she didn't even have a warning as a wife.

The work over there is still waiting for Song Yong.

Zhang Jiayu asked many times as a colleague, and each time he called Song Yong "senior brother" and "senior", Song Yong felt annoyed, out of politeness, he just blocked it, and he would be seen by Chu Ying.

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If she hadn't been forced to have no way out, An Rou would not have personally found Chu Ying to apologize, Liang Man became the middleman, Chu Ying didn't nod her head, Song Yong would be stiff with her family, and the relationship between An Rou and Liang Xiuming could not be repaired.

It seems to be just a small thing, but it involves a lot.

The old lady couldn't see Song Yong when she woke up, and the old man was in a bad mood, so he couldn't recover from his illness.

These are all things that Liang Manyin told Chu Ying in private, Chu Ying's attitude was ambiguous, and she didn't forget the grievances and fears she suffered that day, but the matter has come to this point, and there is no need to embarrass everyone anymore.

She didn't see An Rou, she only nodded to Liang Manyin, and said something inexplicable to her, "Miss Liang, you were right in the past, you agreed to me marrying Song Yong, because you knew that we would all regret it."

"Do you regret it?" Liang Man was puzzled, "I don't think Song Yong regrets it, how many people he has offended for you for this little thing, this time I should have expected it wrong."

"He didn't regret it, I did."

Chu Ying spoke softly, but with a sense of seriousness.

Liang Man, as Song Yong's sister-in-law, still has to persuade her, "It's useless for you to regret it, Song Yong is such a stubborn person, unless he is tired of it, and you regret it, he will not let you go."

"But I've done everything." Chu Ying put her mind on it, but it didn't have any effect, "Song Yong is just not angry, what else can I do?"

"Are you determined to part with him?"

Liang Manyin is puzzled by Chu Ying, if he wants to be someone else, he married Song Yong, how to keep this marriage, let alone Chu Ying's identity.

"He was different from what I thought, I thought he would mature when he got married, but he didn't."

treats Song Yong, Chu Ying is still affectionate, but reason does not allow her to continue to be with him.

Liang Manyin couldn't help but sneer, "If Song Yong knew that you disliked him, he would definitely be angry."

This is not disgust, it is reason that triumphs over sensibility, and marrying Song Yong is sensibility first, Chu Ying paid the price for this and recognized her choice.

Since getting married, Song Yong has never thought about separating, An Rou's affairs have been dealt with, and he went to see the old lady again, he was ready to leave with Chu Ying.

Before leaving, you naturally have to take care of this side of things.

When she went back, Chu Ying sat in the living room, skillfully peeling an apple with a fruit knife, and when she saw Song Ying coming back, she just raised her eyes, eager or cold, it was up to her.

Song Yong tore open the tie and took it away, "Don't eat, go upstairs to pack your luggage."

Chu Ying's hand holding the handle of the knife tightened.

「…… What's wrong?" Her eyes were complicated, and she thought that Song Yong was going to drive her away.

Song Yong frowned, as if she understood something, but she was the one who stepped into this marriage at the beginning, she could leave if she wanted, come when she wanted, and her thoughts were too beautiful, "I'm going to work, you go with me."

There was a pause.

He added it again, this time in a much softer tone, "Otherwise, I'm afraid that as soon as I leave, those people will come to you again."