When a woman whose husband is raised outside appears in front of you, don't expect her to have any good looks.

Yan Chu was about to scold Jiang Baiyue for being shameless, but was interrupted by a deep voice: "Sit in the back row." ”

Yan Chu was attracted by Song Yanhui's voice, only to find that the person driving was not him.

Yan Chu slammed on the co-pilot's door and turned around to leave.

Song Yan replied: "If you want your colleagues to see me entangled with you, I have no opinion." ”

Yan Chu gritted his teeth, he only knew the old fox who was coercive and seductive-

Yan Chu got into the car angrily, and smashed the bag on Song Yanhui as soon as he got up.

Song Yanhui took the bag aside, "Are you tired of using it, I'll send you a new one tomorrow." ”

Yan Chu: "No need, love to send whoever you want." ”

Song Yanhui smiled lowly, her gaze swept slightly from her tote bag, and her gaze suddenly stopped.

The mouth of the tote bag is open, and you can see what is in it very clearly.

The familiar ring box in the corner, he had seen countless times.

Song Yanhui closed the mouth of the bag, stretched out his hand to Yan Chu, and held her right hand, interlocking his fingers.

Yan Chu was trembling by Song Yanhui's abrupt movements, "What are you doing?" ”

Song Yanhui didn't speak, and dragged her into his arms.

Yan Chu felt that the old fox was simply sick, and the little lover sat in the front and flirted with him in the back row.

Perverts like to play with such thrills, right?

Yan Chu looked at Jiang Baiyue in front of her through the rearview mirror, her face turned pale, and her lips pursed into a line.

Forbearance, grievance, and crying.

This is the fate of people who like Song Yanhui.

There was a pain in his knuckles, and Yan Chu was forced to come back to his senses and look at Song Yanhui.

"Can I get distracted when I hold your hand?" Song Yanhui pressed her ring finger with the tip of his finger, "Why didn't you wear our wedding ring?" ”

Yan Chu: "You didn't wear it yourself." ”

Song Yan replied: "Are you sure?" ”

He raised his left hand in front of Yan Chu.

Yan Chu took a closer look and found that he was really wearing a wedding ring on his ring finger.

Yan Chu: "......"

Song Yan replied: "You Mrs. Song is really incompetent. ”

Yan Chu admitted that he really didn't pay attention to whether Song Yanhui was wearing a wedding ring.

They have only been married for more than half a year, and they have been separated for four or five months, and every time Song Yanhui comes back, she pulls her to the bed to communicate, and at most goes back to her mother-in-law's house for dinner.

She didn't have much affection for Song Yanhui in the first place, so how could she talk about observation?

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Every time Song Yanhui returned to Yan's house, Yan's house was extremely lively.

Needless to say, Yan Chengjun and Shen Yu are father-in-law and mother-in-law, and even the other servants of the Yan family are particularly attentive to Song Yanhui.

The kitchen side almost made a full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty to entertain Song Yanhui.

After Song Yan came back, he chatted with Yan Chengjun about business.

When Yan Chengjun intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the development right of the land in the north of the city, Yan Chu suddenly realized.

It turned out that this was the purpose of Yan Chengjun asking her to take Song Yan back home for dinner.

Song Yanhui also looked at Yan Chu, with an inexplicable smile under the lenses.

Yan Chu was a little embarrassed by Song Yanhui, and turned around and went to the bathroom.

Song Yan retracted his gaze and asked Yan Chengjun: "Dad is interested in the land in the north of the city?" ”

Yan Chengjun: "Yes, that piece of land is good, I just want to build a new factory, and the location is also suitable, which is the ...... of the Land Bureau."

"If Dad likes it, it's not a problem with the Land Bureau." Song Yan smiled back and took it.

Just one sentence made Yan Chengjun smile.

At dinner, Yan Chengjun had been chatting with Song Yan about the land.

Yan Chu looked at Yan Chengjun's flattery to Song Yan, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, and everything he ate tasted like chewing wax.

The Yan family is no longer what it used to be, and its business relies on Song Yanhui's help.

If this continues, Yan Chengjun will definitely not agree to her and Song Yanhui's divorce......

Towards the end of dinner, Yan Chengjun proposed to let Song Yanhui stay for the night.

"Yanhui, you and Chu Chu haven't lived at home since they got married, don't go back tonight."

"Dad, no need." Without waiting for Song Yan to express his position, Yan Chu first refused, "There are not many guest rooms at home." ”

Yan Chengjun: "It's okay to sleep in your room when you go back to dinner, what room do you need!" ”

Song Yan replied: "Then listen to Dad's arrangement." ”

Yan Chu couldn't eat anymore, so he dropped his chopsticks and left, "I'm full." ”

Yan Chengjun: "Why is this kid becoming more and more willful!" ”

Song Yan replied: "Chuchu's work has not been going well recently, don't mind." ”

Song Yan replied that he was obviously on Yan Chu's side, and Yan Chengjun waved his hand after hearing this, "That is, she is blessed to find you and is willing to get used to her." ”

Song Yan replied: "At the beginning of the year, I was young, so I should be." ”

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Yan Chu locked himself in his room for less than five minutes when he heard the sound of pushing the door.

Seeing Shen Yu walk in, Yan Chu reluctantly shouted "Mom".

Shen Yu walked up to Yan Chu and sat down, looked at the pillow she was holding in her hand, and sighed lightly.

Shen Yu hugged her daughter's shoulders and said distressedly, "Chuchu, I have wronged you." ”