Chapter 1: Dirty
It's a little cool in March in Yifu, but it's in full swing indoors.
Zhou Yinghuai only went home once in half a month, and he was angry for half a night.
Jiang Misheng was tired and sleepy, one leg was a little lazy leaning on the man's waist, and the red marks on his calf and stomach were mottled, all of which he pinched.
When he is happy, he likes to pinch her.
On the contrary, Jiang Misheng's body is delicate and soft, convex and backward, and it is very easy to pinch.
"Remember to take your medicine later."
The man lifted her legs, and after speaking, he pulled straight away, like a very unsympathetic pun.
Zhou Yinghuai is handsome and elegant, but his face is always as cold as frost, and he doesn't smile and is arrogant.
"Hmm."
Jiang Mi snorted, and his voice was weak.
As soon as she got up, her legs and stomachs went soft, and she fell back again, and sat on the bed without struggling, her white and tender skin glowing softly in the morning light.
The floor was a mess.
Zhou Yinghuai frowned, bent down and picked up the tie skillfully: "I will ask Canaan to find a lawyer to prepare the divorce agreement before noon tomorrow, and you will come to the company to sign it at that time." ”
So, just now it's a breakup cannon.
Hearing the words, Jiang Misheng's action of beating his legs stopped: "Do you have to leave?" ”
Buckling up the suit, Zhou Yinghuai's voice was easy-going: "When we got married, you and I reached an agreement, as long as one party filed for divorce, the other party must not be forcefully stopped." ”
"I know."
Of course, she knew that the agreement two years ago was drafted by Jiang Misheng herself.
That was the first prenuptial agreement she made when she joined Lee & Young.
Zhou Yinghuai's mood was very light: "It's good to know." ”
"But I'm not reconciled, I've been with you for two years, and I can't just leave like this."
There are many reasons why Jiang Misheng doesn't want to divorce, Zhou Yinghuai is rich and beautiful, and his physical strength is good, but to pick the important thing, the Jiang family needs him to take care of it now.
When his gaze swept over, it was like a blade: "How much money do you want?" ”
"Thirty million."
Zhou Yinghuai's eyebrows condensed: "Do you think you are worth 30 million?" ”
Jiang Misheng was not in a hurry, hooked the corners of her lips and got up from the bed, she got up with a big movement, the collar of her shirt was pulled very low, and the scenery was flashing.
"I don't know about others, but I'm at least your wife."
Zhou Yinghuai is very good-looking, and his face is so marked that even the top entertainment is unmatched.
Separated by a distance of meters.
He said in a cold voice: "So, you are blackmailing. ”
"Youth is fleeting, especially women, can have a few years or two, most of the two years I have lived alone in an empty house, and your shopping mall is booming, the love scene is calling for wind and rain, and the compensation is not too much."
Jiang Misheng's face was as usual, and he said calmly.
Zhou Yinghuai looked around her.
He had never seen a woman wear pajamas so sexy, and it was the first time he had seen a woman get out of bed and take a deal for granted.
In my impression, his wife has always been knowledgeable and understanding.
Today, it's a bit of a clamorous.
Zhou Yinghuai sat back on the sofa, seemingly planning to discuss.
Jiang Misheng hurriedly said: "This price is already very reasonable, after all, you are in too much of a hurry." ”
It's not a hurry, he and she will only pass last night, but the two were fighting hotly at that time, and she didn't care about talking to him for a while.
"You're pretty honest."
Jiang Misheng curled the corners of his mouth, and said to him crisply: "In front of you, I only have to be honest." ”
"Come here."
She obediently walked over, put her fingers on the man's knees, and stooped down.
In fact, she didn't like this posture, but he did, looking at her from a downward angle, showing his superior, unshakable status.
Zhou Yinghuai leaned over and bent down, instantly closing the distance.
An ambiguous factor jumps sideways between the breaths exchanged with each other.
Even if he just got out of bed, the man's hair is not messy, the bridge of the nose is high, the eyebrows and eyes are deep, and the facial features are delicate and three-dimensional.
He had a shallow tear mole under his left eye.
"I'll add another 20 million to you, and come to work in Zhou's legal department."
Jiang Misheng only paused for two seconds, and she didn't ask why: "Will you take office after signing the divorce?" ”
"Hmm."
At the same time as Zhou Yinghuai responded, his posture leaned back, so that his voice was dull and lazy.
The man has been exercising for a long time, and his leg muscles are very strong, just through the layers of suit pants, Jiang Misheng's palm is also deeply touched.
She asked, "Lack of people in the legal team?" ”
"Yes and no."
Something flashed in Zhou Yinghuai's eyes, so fast that it was difficult to catch.
But Jiang Misheng understood.
She is a top student of CUHK Law School, with a high ability of more than 90% of people, although there are many capable people in the Zhou Legal Department, but there are few who are better than her.
Zhou Yinghuai cherishes talents, and after the divorce, he still wants to squeeze out her last value.
But it's okay to do this, Zhou's Ke is a good place to go than Liyang.
Jiang Misheng calculated in his heart, and got up slowly: "Then I really want to thank you." ”
She was one meter seven tall, standing in front of the man, showing a shadow hanging over his face, and his face was even more cold.
When Zhou Yinghuai got up, they passed each other.
He still has the fragrance of sleeping with her, which is the bedtime incense she has for her, faint, very good and easy to fall asleep.
"The day after tomorrow is my father's prison visit day, are you free?"
Accustomed to his alienation, Jiang Misheng only mentioned it casually.
Zhou Yinghuai was looking at his mobile phone, and responded unexpectedly: "I'll go with you the day after tomorrow." ”
Jiang Mi politely said thank you to him again, this time sincerely.
Two years ago, the Jiang family was facing bankruptcy, Jiang's father was unable to repay many debts and was arrested, Jiang Ting always wanted to meet this son-in-law who had never met, but Zhou Yinghuai never refused.
Jiang Misheng knew that he looked down on her.
I look down on her home even more.
"I'll send you out."
Zhou Yinghuai never stayed overnight here, like a kind of thunderous rule.
Jiang Misheng sent him out respectfully, as if sending the God of Wealth.
Zhou Yinghuai left, and she hid in the bathroom to get medicine and wipe the wound.
Every time he was very strong, and she had to heal her injuries for a while.
After smearing the medicine, Jiang Misheng turned back to the bedroom.
The pills were prepared by her earlier, a total of two doses, but it was the first time she had taken them, and he had taken safety measures in the past, but this time he didn't.
I swallowed the pills and water, my throat rolled, and a bitter taste rushed over me.
Jiang Misheng finished taking the medicine and lay on the bed with his eyes closed to make up for sleep.
At half past three in the afternoon, she made an appointment to meet with a client.
The office called her and said that they had forced her to go early.
Jiang Misheng got up at two o'clock, went to the bathroom and took another shower.
There is also a gray shirt soaked in the bathtub, excellent handmade materials, which Zhou Yinghuai fell here.
She picked it up and threw it in the trash.
He has a heavy cleanliness habit and never wants dirty things.