Chapter 3: Your husband is too
Ji Tong lazily lay on the sofa and turned his head to look at him.
The man's elbows were pressed against his knees, his body leaning forward slightly, as if he was ready to negotiate, the watch on his wrist stuck in his wrist bone, and the light refracted by metal pierced her eyes.
Ji Tong subconsciously closed her eyes, the sofa she picked was very comfortable and suitable for such a nest.
When he was decorating the Upper Forest Courtyard, she asked him what kind of decoration style he liked.
He said, "Whatever you want." ”
She knew that he was not happy to force him to marry her. But he said whatever you want, not casually.
One word difference, Ji Tong would rather think of it as his full delivery.
She had imagined that he was sitting at one end of the couch and she was lying on the couch, resting her head on his lap, eating snacks and watching movies.
But fantasy is fantasy, and it has never been realized.
After Mr. Tang got married, he became a workaholic, either on a business trip or on the way to a business trip, and it was normal for him not to see each other for a few months and a half. He treats this place as a hotel, and it doesn't matter if he likes it or not, so he tosses it with her.
"10% equity of the fortune of the Tang Dynasty, you can choose the house and car yourself."
He's pretty generous.
Ji Tong smiled, "Mr. Tang is generous, should I agree to your conditions with tears?" ”
The man's face was tense, and his eyes behind the lenses grabbed her deeply, "Do you think it's less?" ”
"I just want to ask, why is the divorce mentioned now, because of Zhao Jingzi?"
Tang Jinchao looked at her coldly, "In three years, even if you are unhappy, you should have enough trouble." ”
Ji Tong suddenly retracted the smile on his face and sat up straight, "Okay." ”
She replied too happily, Tang Jinchao frowned slightly, three points in disbelief.
After all, Ji Tong didn't do it once.
Ji Tong ignored him and went upstairs directly past him.
Go back to the bedroom and sleep.
A week ago, she received the divorce agreement from Mr. Tang's lawyer, and knew that this day was approaching.
It was not easy for him to endure her for three years.
Just closing his eyes is a picture of him and Zhao Jingci together.
Ji Tong looked at the ceiling lamp and thought with some sadness, for three years, he didn't give her the slightest opportunity.
It took her three years to understand a truth, Tang Jinchao didn't love her, he didn't love her before, he didn't love it now, and I'm afraid it will ...... in the future
When I woke up, I had a splitting headache, and my throat was dry like a crack.
Ji Tong went out of the bedroom to find water to drink, stopped when he passed the guest bedroom, and looked inside through the gap in the hidden door.
He had just finished taking a shower, with a bath towel around his waist, and his upper body was naked, and because of the action of wiping his hair, his back muscles were bulging with smooth and powerful lines.
However, before Ji Tong could have any thoughts, the people in the room suddenly turned around and walked towards her.
Ji Tong subconsciously took a step back, and the door was closed directly in front of her!
Ji Tong, "......"
What did you take her for? Defend against wolves, when she is willing to look at him!
Miss Ji snorted and went downstairs.
Breakfast was already prepared.
The maid cleaned everything.
Let's just say that this man can't be turtle hair, and he can't stand the slightest dissatisfaction, so he even recalled the maid overnight.
Ji Tong sat at the dining table and drank the soup, very surprised, "Aunt Zheng, what kind of soup is this, it's quite delicious." ”
"Beef bone hangover soup, Mr. specially asked me to cook it for you."
Ji Tong was a little stunned and couldn't believe it, "Really? ”
"This is still false, Sir cares about you very much."
Ji Tong looked up at the man who came down from the upper floor, he had already changed his clothes, and the skeleton with wide shoulders and narrow hips held up the shirt and trousers in a very stylish manner.
Miss Ji smiled, "Thank you, and specially asked Aunt Zheng to cook decanting soup for me." ”
Tang Jinchao sat down across the dining table, his eyelids lifted to look at her, "Are you sober?" ”
"Sober." Ji Tong's eyebrows were crooked, and he diligently put a chopstick dish into his bowl, "It's much better, my head doesn't hurt anymore." ”
"Well, what I said last night, take advantage of the clear mind now, if you agree......"
As soon as Miss Ji heard this, she reached out and took the dish she had given him back again.
Tang Jinchao, "......"
Ji Tong slapped his chopsticks on the table, "I really wasn't awake last night, and I forgot what I said." ”
"You agree to the divorce." He reminded.
"Really?! But when I sobered up, I disagreed. This decanting soup suddenly didn't taste good, Ji Tong put the spoon down, and Lai Pi played it perfectly.
She got up and wanted to leave, but the man reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Ji Tong, don't be willful." ”
Ji Tong lowered his eyes, his lenses were slightly reflective, so that she couldn't see his true expression clearly, but he held her hand and said, don't be willful.
Time flashed back to three years ago, when he didn't pretend to be so unpretentious and ignored her.
Ji Tong's nose was sore, and her tears were about to run out, but she bit her hard.
"If you have any conditions to mention, I will try my best to satisfy you."
That's rare.
When did Mr. Tang speak so well.
Ji Tong blinked, "Try to satisfy me?" Well, Tang Jinchao, you married me, but let me experience three years of widowhood marriage. My conditions are also very simple, I want you to live a normal married life with me for one year. ”
Tang Jinchao's brain hurt fiercely, but before he could speak again, the mobile phone rang.
"Mr. Tang, I still have to pick up Miss Zhao, the time is ......"
"I know."
There is an important event to attend today, and the driver is already urging.
Tang Jinchao let go, he didn't answer her conditions, only said, "The part of the property that belongs to me, you can mention any conditions." Don't be delusional about the idea of beating the Tang family. Of course ......"
He paused to look at her, "Don't fight any other ideas." Ji Tong, I chose to let you go, I already give you the best chance. ”
The clamps on his hands were loosened, Ji Tong watched him take the coat handed over by the servant and walked out, she reached out and touched her wrist lightly, his temperature penetrated through the skin into the bones, how warm it was, how painful it was.
Ji Tong blinked his eyes lightly and pressed back all the sad emotions with all his might.
……
Outside the Imperial City Clubhouse.
Meng Ranshu was waiting outside, and when she saw Ji Tong getting out of the car, she grabbed her, "Is your psychology strong enough?" ”
"What?" Ji Tong didn't know why.
"Your husband is too." Meng Ranshu has reservations.
Ji Tong suddenly thought of the phone call that Tang Jinchao answered, Miss Zhao had thousands, but Zhao Jing had only one word.
Ji Tong stretched his sleeves, "Mr. Tang and his beauties are here, it's normal." ”