Chapter 11: Provocation
Just what you think... That's what you think......
After Chen Ziting left, what he said haunted Ling Ai's mind like a nightmare, he admitted that he betrayed the marriage, but why did he say it so reasonably, as if this matter could not be more normal.
She sat on the ground and cried for a while, the broken mobile phone in the hand of "Didi Didi" rang wildly, it has been several months since she gave birth, she still has no ability to change to a smarter mobile phone, and she has to get cash every time she goes to the hospital.
It was a solemn text message: Girl, are you home? You okay?
Her eyes were suddenly soaked with tears, and her vision was blurred. The solemn existence has always been the knot in her heart, although she chose to fall in love, get married and have children, and she was ruthless not to contact him, but she must admit that this man appears now, like a life-saving straw, like a beam of light in the night.
She dialed the solemn phone, only to hear a busy tone, and the other party picked up. "Hey, girl." The man's voice carried some anxiety and relief. "Well, I'm home, don't worry."
"I'm really happy that you can call me, did your husband bully you? Girl, don't hold back if you are wronged, you can tell me that I can protect you like I did when I was in school. The solemn speech was steady, but fluent, which calmed her heart.
Ling Ai kept reminding herself that she was no longer qualified to let Yan Yan treat herself like this. "I'm fine, solemn, you don't have to waste your energy on me. Yu Qing is very good, you have to cherish the people around you. She hesitated before hanging up the phone and said what was in her heart: "Solemn, my life is terrible, but every time I meet you, I feel the kindness of the world to me." But let's not contact each other in the future, we are not all the way. ”
After this quarrel, Chen Ziting became more and more excessive, not only going out to drink, but also often taking Qi Ting home for the night. Every time Qi Ting came, Ling Ai helped the two of them cook and wash fruits like a maid, as if Qi Ting was the hostess of this house.
"You're really virtuous." Qi Ting took advantage of Chen Ziting's time to take a bath and walked next to Ling Ai, leaning on the side and looking at her playfully. Ling Ai didn't want to deal with her at all, she was dressed very "cool" every time she came here, and the smell of perfume on her body could be smelled from room to room.
"Do you know, my dad and Brother Ziting's dad grew up together, and they also started a business together and had their own hotel. Don't you think we're a better fit? Seeing that Ling Ai didn't care about herself, Qi Ting reached out and pulled her, turning her to herself.
"Then why aren't you married?" Ling Ai didn't want to pay attention to her at all, she just wanted to finish the room quickly, go back to the bedroom to coax the child, she didn't want to see the two of them, and poured her appetite.
"Brother Ziting has never lacked girls around him since he was a child, and it is estimated that he has seen a rough house like yours for the first time, and it is just a little fresh." She leaned into Ling Ai's ear and whispered, "Didn't you notice that he was tired of it?" Brother Ziting is a ruthless person, if you are interested, leave by yourself, don't wait for others to throw you out like garbage, it won't look good. ”
She smiled and turned to leave, and when she walked to the kitchen door, she turned around and said, "Don't think that someone will protect you, let me tell you, Aunt Yan likes me very much, and she joked that she wanted me to be my daughter-in-law before." And I came to your house, she knows it. ”