"I'm going to tell you anyway, though." Huo Zheng Zhengse, "No matter when, you have to fight for more for yourself, you know?" You can't say what others say. ”

Although his face looked slightly serious, his voice was soft, and the affection and pity in his eyes could not be hidden.

"Even if I suppose I really marry you and secretly fall in love with someone else, you just want it," he paused for a moment and chose a more appropriate word, "If you want to quarrel with me, scold me, or beat me, you can make a big fuss with me, and you want to fight for your own interests, you know?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he instantly regretted it again, feeling that this assumption was not good: "Forget it, there can't be such an assumption." ”

Lin Xiaowan: "But wouldn't that be a bit unreasonable?" ”

Huo Zheng glanced at her lightly: "I didn't marry you to reason with you. ”

Lin Xiaowan was shocked by his words.

After a while, she said: "That's very good, if you work hard, you can officially become my boyfriend." ”

Huo Zheng frowned slightly: "Huh? Didn't it already last time? ”

"Why, don't talk nonsense." Lin Xiaowan broke free from his embrace, rolled the quilt away by the way, and rolled it aside, "You are still in the internship period." ”

"Badly behaved, hmph, be careful that I fire you."

Huo Zheng shook his head funny, didn't argue, and went with her.

A few days later, Zhu Yingyue took the initiative to contact Lin Xiaowan and said that she wanted to meet her again and talk about opening a store.

This time, I didn't make an appointment outside, but at Zhu Yingyue's house.

Lin Xiaowan didn't have a good impression of her husband who cheated in marriage, and before coming to the door, she cautiously asked: "Are you at home by yourself?" ”

Zhu Yingyue's tone was a little bitter, and she had to pretend to be very relaxed: "Well, he went to work in other places." ”

Lin Xiaowan heard the unhappiness in her tone, and inevitably felt a little sad for her.

This busy work, eighty percent is not really only busy with work.

Zhu Yingyue's home is relatively close to Huo Zheng's company, it is a very high-end villa area, and the high-rise residential buildings in front of it are separated from the noisy downtown area, which is a very beautiful place to quiet and green.

Although the place where Lin Xiaowan and Huo Zheng live is not a villa, the green area is also very broad, but compared to here, it is too far away from the city, too quiet, and there are not even many people.

Even takeaways are rarely delivered.

Zhu Yingyue's home is very full of life, probably because of the children, the house is full of children's things, how neat and tidy it is, but the overall order is quite orderly, and the tone of the house is very warm, and it is carefully arranged at a glance.

She changed the guest's slippers, and handed them over as a gift for the guest, Zhu Yingyue didn't expect her to come, and actually brought something for herself, a little flattered.

She hasn't had any friends over the years, and her social circle is full of all kinds of mothers, and they are either more than this or that, and the comparison is annoying.

Lin Xiaowan slightly changed what Huo Zheng taught her yesterday and gave it to Zhu Yingyue: "You have been married to him for so many years, how can you just accept his cheating so obediently, you should make a big fuss and fight for the benefits you deserve." ”

Zhu Yingyue is wearing a blue dress today, her black hair is carefully coiled behind her head, looking gentle and elegant.

It's just that there is a faint sorrow between her eyebrows, the corners of her eyes drooping, and there is always a bit of bitterness.

Lin Xiaowan looked at it fixedly, and found that there were already a lot of white hairs hidden between her black hair.

She was silent, but a little frightened, in her always thought, only fifty-year-olds will have white hair, and white hair often indicates aging, she didn't expect that Zhu Yingyue actually already had gray hair.

Although she does not look old, she has the unique charm of a mature and intellectual lady.

Zhu Yingyue looked at the little girl who was talking to her with a serious expression, and she only felt infinitely sad in her heart.

She felt that Lin Xiaowan's words were very naïve, but she envied her for saying such innocent words.

"Let's not talk about the prenuptial agreement." She spoke calmly and laughed at herself, "Even if I make trouble, what capital can I make trouble with him, I have no ability, my parents are anxious, and they can't give me any help." ”

"Will he make me feel better if he makes a big fuss? I'm just a materialistic woman. ”

Lin Xiaowan was speechless for a while, and she didn't know what to say.

Zhu Yingyue saw that she was panicked and looked like she had said the wrong thing, she laughed first, and pulled someone to the kitchen: "Okay, I don't care what he wants, I baked a foreign-style cake today, you can try it." ”

Zhu Yingyue called someone this time, but she also thought clearly, and decided to open a store, and wanted to explore the little girl's thoughts again.

Lin Xiaowan can't make up her mind about what to do, but if others have a definite direction and ideas, she can follow along.

To put it bluntly, it is a grass on the wall, and there is no backbone.

Lin Xiaowan was embarrassed: "But I don't have any experience, and I don't know what I want to do to open a store." ”

She took the initiative to express her shortcomings and demands: "I am very confused about accounting and have no relevant management experience. ”

(End of chapter)