Chapter Fifty-Eight: Repeating the Old Trick
Tan Lin was taken aback and puzzled: "Video? I smashed that bastard's phone and computer and threw it away, how can your husband still see the video? β
Yao Jingjing shook her head and said, "I don't know who sent him the video, anyway, since he watched the video, we have been in a cold war, and it didn't take long for him to move out." β
Tan Lin understands Sergei's feelings, this kind of thing is intolerable to a man.
"Did you tell your husband that you were killed?"
"I said it, but he didn't believe it, so he decided that I was cheating in marriage. Later, I didn't bother to explain, and no matter how I explained, people didn't believe it. β
Tan Lin frowned and sighed: "Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read. So what are you going to do? β
"I don't have any ideas, in this marriage, the initiative has always been in his hands, I am a passive recipient. If he wants to divorce, I can only accept it, and if he wants to continue the cold war, I can only accept it. β
Tan Lin understands Yao Jingjing, after all, Yao Jingjing and Sergei's marriage is premised on money.
"Sister, look away, eat and drink, maybe he will be back in a few months."
"I don't have any ideas, I stay in the house all day now, my mind seems to be blank, sometimes I get up in the morning and have nothing to do, I just sit on the sofa and watch TV, in fact, what is going on on TV, I don't pay attention at all, the whole person is like a ghost."
Looking at Yao Jingjing's gradually dimming eyes, Tan Lin couldn't help but be a little worried.
"Sister, you have to find something to do for yourself, you can't stay in the room all day."
Yao Jingjing nodded in agreement and said, "Our family has a farm, and there are horses on the farm, and I occasionally go to the farm to ride horses. β
"That's good. By the way, girl, you've been married for two years, haven't you? β
Yao Jingjing thought for a moment and said, "In a few months, it will be two years." β
"Then you haven't been back to China in the past two years, have you?"
Yao Jingjing shook her head and said, "No, after all, you can't go back often in transnational marriages, and it's only been a few years since I got married, so I'm embarrassed to mention it to my husband." Besides, a lot has happened in the past two years, and my relationship with my husband has been up and down. There are some requests that I really can't keep my mouth shut. β
Tan Lin nodded, he understood Yao Jingjing's situation. At this time, the shopkeeper came over with a plate of boiled dumplings.
"Come, try the dumplings, in two days it will be our Lunar New Year, this dumpling will give a plate per table, three fresh fillings, eat while it's hot."
"Thank you."
It's been a long time since I've eaten dumplings, Yao Jingjing, who is from the Northeast, also has a soft spot for dumplings, for people in northern China, the New Year is over, and they must eat dumplings.
"Sister, this shop generally serves quick-frozen dumplings, and only dumplings will be made during the New Year, and the filling is well mixed, you can eat more."
"Okay." Yao Jingjing sandwiched a dumpling and dipped it in the hot pot sauce and put it in her mouth to take a bite, and the delicious taste instantly filled her mouth, and Duotiduo was satisfied.
In this foreign country, eating hot pot and dumplings together during the New Year with fellow villagers is a kind of happiness in itself. At this moment, Yao Jingjing felt very happy, she hadn't been so happy for a long time. The heart that had been suppressed for a long time was finally liberated.
At this time, Tan Lin suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, sister, have you heard of something?" It was that bastard Wang Qi, who committed suicide a few months ago. β
Yao Jingjing was stunned, a trace of imperceptible panic flashed in her eyes, and said, "I heard about it, I once watched the news and saw a related report. β
"I heard about it from a friend and was shocked. How could someone like him commit suicide! Unexpectedly! β
"I heard from my classmates that he likes to gamble and owes a lot of gambling debts, and he may not be able to pay it back, so he can't think about it for a while."
"Maybe, it's just a surprise."
After the dinner with Tan Lin, Yao Jingjing returned to the manor, and the assistant, Natasha, left alone under the pretext of having something to do, and did not return to the manor, but went to the five-star hotel where Sergei stayed.
Sergei, who had just taken a bath in the presidential suite, opened the door in a bathrobe and was a little surprised to see Natasha standing at the door.
"Natasha, why are you here?"
"I have something to report to you."
"It's about Madame?"
"Yes."
"Actually, it's a long way from the manor to here, and you can call to report it."
"Yes, but I want to see you in person and report back in person."
Sergei raised an eyebrow, smiled with interest, and turned sideways to let Natasha in. As Natasha walked past him, a faint smell of spice hit his face, and Sergei frowned in disgust and closed the door.
Natasha came to the sofa and sat down, Sergey took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and handed it to her.
"Madame is out today?"
"Yes, in the evening, Madame went to Liubrino and had a hot pot with that friend, Tan Lin."
It's Tan Lin again! Sergei frowned in displeasure and continued to ask: "What are they doing besides eating hot pot?" β
"No, after the dinner, Madame returned to the manor."
"Has anything happened to Madame at the manor these days?"
Natasha thought for a moment and said, "Madame basically stays in her room every day, rarely comes out, and occasionally goes to the farm to ride a horse. β
"Did Madame ask about me?"
"Nope."
Sergei's eyes flashed with disappointment and embarrassment.
At this time, Natasha got up and sat down beside Sergei, rubbing a jade hand on Sergei's leg.
"Boss, you must be lonely when you stay alone in a hotel. I want to stay with you tonight. β
Sergei looked at Natasha calmly, today Natasha did not wear heavy makeup, but light makeup, her hair was tied in a low ponytail and draped on her back, she was wearing a black suit, and the whole person looked much fresher.
"Natasha, are you doing it again?"
Natasha's hand slowly moved up from Sergei's leg, and finally stayed on her chest and rubbed slowly, while she leaned weakly on Sergei's arms, and said softly: "Boss, you are very lonely, I can feel it, I want to accompany you, you give me a chance, okay?" β
After speaking, Natasha raised her head, slowly leaned to Sergei's lips, attached Sergei's cheek with one hand, and imprinted her own lips.
One thing Natasha said was right, he was indeed very lonely, with such a nephrite warm stunner in his arms, Sergei couldn't be unmoved, maybe out of inner loneliness, maybe out of anger with Yao Jingjing, this time Sergei didn't refuse Natasha again. He hugged the stunner in his arms, deepened the kiss, and slowly lowered Natasha down on the couch, his big hands beginning to move over her body, slowly unbuttoning her suitγγγγγγ
Natasha hooked Sergei's neck with both hands, afraid that Sergei would move away from her, and she wanted to seize the opportunity.
In a few moments, Natasha's clothes were gone, and Sergei's bathrobe had already slipped off. Natasha worked hard, seducing Sergei to the fullest, and Sergei enjoyed it, trying her best to release the anger and desire that had been squeezed in her heart for monthsγγγγγγ
Winter has gone to spring, and it is spring in Moscow, the branches of the trees have sprouted, everything has come to life, the snow is slowly melting, and it is a scene full of life.
Yao Jingjing stood in front of the bedroom window, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, but her heart was untouched, her face was expressionless, and her eyes were dull. She hadn't seen Sergei for half a year, and she had been in the room all day, and there was no one around to talk to her. She felt so lonely inside, so lonely that she felt cold from time to time. Occasionally, she wanted to chat with Natasha, but Natasha always excused herself, and Yao Jingjing had to give up. Yao Jingjing could feel that her whole person was slowly losing her vitality. Perhaps the biggest fun every day is to brush up on WeChat Moments, watch short videos, and watch the news.
Yao Jingjing took out her mobile phone and opened the WeChat circle of friends again, she had to brush it countless times a day. At this time, a new message from the circle of friends came into her eyes. It was sent by Tan Lin, and a picture was attached.
"Hundreds of thousands of goods are gone! How can it catch fire! Nothing like this has ever happened. β
Click on the picture and see that it is a large truck, with a black body, obviously burned by fire.
Yao Jingjing thought about it for a while, and then she understood that it should be that Tan Lin's goods purchased from China were burned. Out of concern, Yao Jingjing commented to Tan Lin in the circle of friends: How did it catch fire?
After a while, Tan Lin replied: I don't know, the police are still investigating, and this kind of thing has never happened.
Brother Tan is really unlucky, how could it be on fire! Yao Jingjing wanted to say something comforting, but she didn't know what to say, so she gave up.
About half a month has passed, and on this morning, Yao Jingjing suddenly received a voice WeChat message from Tan Lin.
"Girl, are you free in the afternoon? We Chinese plan to have a party, see me off, you can come too. β
Yao Jingjing was taken aback, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and listened to Tan Lin's voice again, confirming that there was the word 'send-off', and replied: "Brother Tan, I heard you right, you said that this party is to see you off?" Where are you going? β
After a while, Tan Lin replied: "Sister, I'm going back to China, if you can come to the afternoon party, this is probably the last time we will meet." β
Yao Jingjing was surprised and replied: "Brother Tan, didn't you stay well in Moscow, why did you suddenly want to return to China?" It's been a few years since you've been in Moscow! Yao Jingjing couldn't understand why Tan Lin suddenly made the decision to return to China, he had been doing business in Moscow for many years, and he had his own shop, did he want to give up everything here and return to China to start anew? It's illogical!
"Alas, don't mention it. Girl, if you can come in the afternoon, let's meet and talk again, I'm still a little busy here, so let's not talk about it for now. β