Chu Ying's tone and attitude are obviously not easy to mess with.

Especially for a woman like Zhang Jiayu, who is not deeply involved in the world and has a weak personality, she was so frightened that her shoulders and neck tightened, "...... I looked for Senior Brother Song, and his things were left behind."

Her words made Chu Ying even more irritable, "There is no Senior Brother Song here, you have found the wrong person."

"How could it be ......" Zhang Jiayu was half-convinced, "It's here, it should be right."

Chu Ying was about to close the door.

Song Yong walked over, and through the crack in the door, Zhang Jiayu saw him and couldn't help but smile, "Senior brother, it's me."

Letting go of the door handle, Chu Ying bumped into Song Yong, Wu Zi walked in, she couldn't drive away, she could always dodge, Song Yong glanced at her back, walked to the door, and had a cold attitude, "What's the matter?"

"Senior brother, your tie." Zhang Jiayu handed the handbag in, Song Yong didn't remember what it was, but it was touched by other women, so there was no need to take it back.

"Don't do it, just throw it away."

Song Yong didn't thank him, and said directly, "Don't look for it next time, it will make my wife unhappy."

Zhang Jiayu's face flashed with surprise, "Wife? Are you married?"

"Yes, married."

After briefly reminding her, Song Yong closed the door.

As soon as he entered, Chu Ying's sneer came to his face, "Why don't you invite someone to come in and sit?"

"You want her to come in and sit?" Song Yong couldn't hear the backlash in Chu Ying's words, but she thought she was pushing herself out.

Chu Ying stood up, her mouth stiffened, "Otherwise? People come all the way to you, and she's going to be heartbroken with your attitude."

In order to maintain his mood, Song Yong lowered his head and poured water to drink, lowered his anger, and did not quarrel with Chu Ying, plus he was physically and mentally exhausted, so he really didn't have the strength.

But Chu Ying seemed to be born with him, just to make him feel bad, snatched the water glass, tilted his head, and was domineering, "Why, my heart is weak, I said yes, I said how can you not see anyone for a few days and nights as soon as you work, it turns out that with others, the tie has fallen."

At this time, Song Yong heard the other deep meanings in her words, and the corners of her mouth curled a little, "It turns out that you know that I have been out for a few days and nights, and you have asked me a question in the past few days?"

"What do you do, I ask?" Chu Ying scolded back, "Aren't there other women around you who are shushing and asking for warmth? I'm not that uninteresting."

"But you're my wife."

"Do you think I want to be this wife?!"

A biting cold and dead silence passed, and Song Yong sneered, "This is what you are talking about, right? You don't want to be this wife, why do you want to marry me, I didn't force you, you promised it yourself."

The words that come out impulsively are three points true and seven points false, mixed with anger and a little more.

Chu Ying wanted to explain, but Song Yong didn't give her a chance, every word was smashing into her heart, "You have been wronged, I let those people apologize to you, and I am stiff at home, these are all my own passions, I am entertaining myself, as long as you are not happy at all, you have to retreat, to put it bluntly, you just don't love me so much."

He endured these words for too long, held them for too long, and finally confided in his mouth, and the depressed feeling dissipated, Chu Ying was stunned, and he couldn't say a word.

After all, after all this time, he still questioned her feelings.

"If you think so, what are you doing with me?" Chu Ying's chest was swollen with breath, "Then divorce, I will save you so much trouble, you can also go back and love your family."

"You want a divorce, don't you?"

Song Yong has nothing to say, he finally got married this time, how can he say that he will leave, "I advise you to save your work and dream less."

He slammed the door and went out, leaving Chu Ying in this cage.

*

The words are clear, there is no need to hide and tuck, let alone pretend, and the atmosphere is no longer so stiff.

Song Yong went back from work, Chu Ying was straightforward and ignored it, Song Yong was all up to her, and did not force her to greet her with a smile, but the same

, Chu Ying doesn't respect him, and he doesn't have to respect this wife.

Occasionally, a woman called, and he would answer in front of Chu Ying, but Yu Guang was observing her expression, her eyes were hateful, and her back molars were clenched.

The more angry she became, the more enjoyable Song Yong chatted, and deliberately answered the invitation on the other end of the phone loudly, "Tomorrow night, is it? Okay, see you or leave."

Putting down his phone, he slowly went to pick up the food.

Chu Ying snorted coldly, "I changed my mind so quickly, since this is the case, it is better to divorce as soon as possible, so that I can give you a new place for joy."

Now it was her turn to be anxious.

Song Yong ignored it and chewed his food gently.

Chu Ying's tone was even worse, "Don't think I didn't hear it, that person is the woman who found the family last time, and you still said that you haven't changed your mind, do you know that cheating is to get out of the house?"

"I know." Song Yong put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, and responded to Chu Ying with the most light and breezy attitude, "So I didn't plan to divorce, I figured it out, since you don't love me, but I love you, then I have to force you to stay like this."

"And you're going to eat with other women?"

What kind of love is this?

Song Yong was upright, and there was nothing wrong with his words, "You don't love me, but I always have to find someone who loves me, so that I can achieve a balance."

He turned around and walked out of the restaurant, Chu Ying picked up the dipping saucer on the table and smashed it on his back, scolding heavily, "Bastard."

Taking her coat, Chu Ying walked out, she slammed the door and stepped into the night.

Fortunately, Chu Ying came out before, so she didn't have to be aimless, and found a place to sit down, as long as she didn't stay with Song Yong.

Just as there seemed to be a crowd gathering in the distance, there were fireworks blooming in the sky, and the lonely night sky suddenly brightened, and the light fell on Chu Ying's face, she followed and looked together, and unconsciously squeezed into the crowd.

She is easily satisfied, as long as this little thing, she can forget about the unhappiness with Song Yong.

After the fireworks went out, everyone dispersed and was lonely, Chu Ying walked in the middle of the crowd, a smile on the corner of her lips had not yet been raised, and there was a familiar person in her sight.

The man was standing not far away, and the passers-by around him stopped and stopped, talking and laughing, and he looked directly at Chu Ying.

Chu Ying's heart was empty, and she turned around and was about to run.

How could he meet Ji Qian here, the last time he overheard his secret, Chu Ying had to forget it, and he appeared again, that dangerous look in his eyes, as if he had come to kill someone.

The more she thought about it, the heavier Chu Ying's fear became, and she walked towards the place with the most people, not sure if Ji Qian had followed, maybe it was just a coincidence, maybe he didn't see her at all.

It's all for sure.

Entered a café to hide, no one followed behind him, Chu Ying breathed a sigh of relief, just sat down for a while, a light rain fell outside the door, and there was no Song Yong's phone and WeChat on the phone.

In the past, as soon as she went out, he would be in a hurry to find someone.

It seems that those words really chilled him.

Chu Ying pushed open the door of the store, the rain was blown on her face, and she was about to rush into the rain, when an umbrella leaned over and covered the top of her head.